Chapter 150: It's all the slave's wish for the master.

  Chapter 150 It's all the slaves' wishes for the master

   Good stuff! It's a pity that she doesn't understand tea, and she can't say anything other than praise "good, very good!"

   This is something sent from the East Palace, Mu Jin ordered to put it like this first, and then put it away after showing it to the fourth master.

   Today is the festival, the lunch is very rich, and there are two more dishes than usual.

  How can Mu Jin use all this alone? After three or four bites of each one, you will be full, and the rest will be given to buckwheat and so on.

  The dumplings for the festival have also been distributed, with red bean paste, pitted candied dates, raisins, eight-treasure lotus seeds, 100 nuts, peanuts, sesame seeds and walnuts.

   Anyway, he wanted to have a festival, so Mu Jin let him peel one off to taste it.

  The zongzi has not been soaked in alkaline water, peeled off the leaves, white and crystal clear, small and exquisite, very beautiful.

  The craftsmanship of the chefs in preparing the stuffing is not a blowout. Even ordinary red bean paste is carefully milled and filtered with double-layer fine cotton gauze. The rough bean shells are discarded. Melt-in-your-mouth taste.

   In addition, there is the best glutinous rice in Si Yefu, so the zongzi tastes great.

   Mu Jin took two bites, and it just happened to be red bean paste, with the aroma of rice, sweet but not greasy, delicate and mellow, and melted in the mouth.

   Today, she didn't dare to sleep after lunch, because she didn't know when the fourth master would come back from the palace, and she didn't even know if he would come to her place after returning to the palace.

   Sure enough, according to past calculations, the Fourth Master and Fu Jin came back from the palace before she should have gotten up from her nap.

  When the fourth master entered the Wisteria Garden, Jun's face, the corners of his eyes and brows were slightly flushed, and when he approached the smell of wine, Mu Jin smiled and saluted and called "Master!" He smiled and pulled him up.

   "Master, have you been drinking?" Mu Jin was quite curious, after all, it seems that he hasn't seen him drink after returning to the residence for so long.

   Not to mention getting drunk.

   She couldn't help but look at the fourth master more, the slight drunkenness made him look a little confused, combined with the arrogance and coldness in Su Ri's bones, he seemed a little approachable.

   "How strange," the fourth master smiled and twisted her face, "Today's Dragon Boat Festival, is there a little wine in the palace? I'm a little dizzy, take a break."

  Mu Jin had no choice but to help him in the eastern room and lie down on the kang. Buckwheat hurriedly brought a thin blanket, and Mu Jin took it and covered him up to his chest.

   "I think there is a hangover soup in the kitchen, do you want to use some?"

  The fourth master frowned subconsciously, showing a bit of disgust: "No, pour some tea."

   It can be seen that he was poisoned by the hangover soup on weekdays, which is very disgusting.

   Mu Jin smiled and went to pour the water himself.

   brought it to his mouth and said with a smile: "I didn't pour the tea, just ordinary warm water. The master has drunk, so don't drink tea now!"

   She secretly mixed some divine spring water in the warm water.

  The fourth master smiled and took a sip. Perhaps he was thirsty, but he felt that this bland and tasteless water was so rare that it was sweet and cool. Drinking it, it seemed that the internal organs and the mind were instantly refreshed and refreshed.

  The fourth master leaned forward unconsciously, took Mu Jin's hand, drank the cup of tea, and sighed comfortably: "It's much more comfortable, and the water here is better than anywhere else in Jin'er."

   Mu Jin covered her mouth and smiled, blinked her eyes, and her eyes flashed: "The water that the servant poured himself is full of the servant's wishes for the master, so it's naturally extraordinary!"

   Fourth Master was happy: "You're poor!"

   Cough, do you understand what I'm begging for?

  

  

   (end of this chapter)