"Hey, what is this?"

Xiangyun picked up an oval-shaped object from Mu Ping'er's skirt and said curiously.

The girls were suspicious and came up to take a look.

"What is this?" Daiyu also said she didn't know.

It's dirty, and it looks like something that has just been dug out of the soil.

"Sister Bao, do you know what this is?"

The reason why Shi Xiangyun didn't ask Jia Qing was because she knew that Jia Qing would definitely take revenge on her for her sharp teeth.

Baochai sat all the time. She knew this thing, but when she saw that Jia Qing didn't say anything, she was naturally happy to hide it for him, so she smiled and shook her head.

Some of the maids around knew and some didn't know, but they couldn't see it really because they were blocked, and they didn't make a sound.

Tanchun said: "This seems to be a sweet potato, I seem to have seen Huan'er eat it." ”

She was also a little unsure.

"This is a sweet potato, huh?"

"That's what sweet potatoes look like, huh?"

“......”

Jia Qing was speechless, they looked like they had seen the Western scenery, how would they feel if they let the poor people all over the world know?

"Hey, have you seen enough? If you've seen enough, give it back to me, I'm going to eat baked sweet potatoes, which of you has a fire fold? ”

"Roasted sweet potatoes? Didn't the third sister say that this is a sweet potato? "Xichun has to ask, who is Jia Qing her brother.

"Silly sister, sweet potatoes are sweet potatoes."

Habitual touching of the head.

"Oh...... Can you just eat it when it's grilled? ”

Xichun has never eaten sweet potatoes, or if she has eaten them, she doesn't know that they are sweet potatoes. Roasted sweet potatoes, then I've never heard of them.

Someone among the maids brought a fire fold, Jia Qing took it, found an open space and began to pile firewood and grass to make a fire.

Daiyu frowned and said: "We have a good poetry party, and we were made by you to make a miasma, so I wouldn't have invited you if I knew it." ”

Jia Qing pouted.

Shi Xiangyun was very enthusiastic, and he and Qingwen helped before and after the saddle, obviously wanting to get away with their appetite. She looked, Mu Ping'er only had three sweet potatoes in her skirt, but there were so many people here, how could she get them if she wasn't diligent?

"Just throw it in?" Xiangyun asked. She thought it would be a skewer of sweet potatoes roasted on a tree branch.

"Of course."

Xiangyun saw Jia Qing burying the sweet potatoes under the charcoal fire, frowned and said, "Why do you want to do this, isn't it clean to bake on skewers?" ”

Jia Qing was surprised: "Not clean? I didn't tell you to eat the soot outside......"

Hey, it's really Miss Qianjin, how do you know the joy of the folk.

Choked by Jia Qing's words, Xiangyun stretched out his hand and hammered Jia Qing twice, finally moved a stool over, sat quietly and waited.

Seeing Xiangyun and Jia Qing fighting, Daiyu was a little unhappy, and came up to find fault and said: "Second brother, we took turns to send people to invite you before, but you didn't come, and when you came, you deliberately scared us, and you need to be punished!" ”

"Punish me for what?"

"We have already written a lot of poems, and when you came, I will punish you for composing a poem first, and if you don't do it well, you will be punished for something else."

If you don't do a good job, you will be punished for something else? When I don't know what you little Nizi thinks, isn't it?

But well, who is afraid of whom?

"Poetry, are you sure?"

Daiyu was suddenly alert, but before she could regret it, Jia Qing had already continued: "Okay, I'll take advantage of the gap when the sweet potatoes are not good yet, and chant a poem." ”

Jia Qing was inexplicably serious, stood up slowly, looked at the sisters in front of him, starting with Daiyu, suddenly stretched out his fingers and clicked them one by one, and said in his mouth: "One, two, three, four......"

The sisters immediately glared angrily, if Jia Qing hadn't treated them equally, he couldn't help but step forward and beat him.

Jia Qing didn't realize that it was not enough for Baochai to enter, so he had to order the maid again: "Five, six, seven, eight......"

Jia Qing's attack was too wide, and everyone couldn't say anything, Daiyu said: "Are you composing poetry?" ”

Tanchun and others were equally surprised. Could it be that there are nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, and fourteen in the back?

I am afraid it can be called the most straightforward and tasteless "poem" throughout the ages.

"Of course it's a poem, listen to it...... 'Eat up the royal thousand ......'"

Most of the women are smart people, and when they heard this twist, they knew that Jia Qing was probably relapsing from his old ways, and he was going to play tricks again.

This third sentence is not a good thing to hear, and it is estimated that the fourth sentence is even more hateful.

Daiyu is ready to extinguish her mouth at any time.

Jia Qing glanced around, his eyes were proud, and he wanted to read out the sentence in his heart, but for his own consideration, he finally smiled:

"There are fewer chickens and ducks, and there are more phoenixes."

Belch......

The women don't know how to describe their feelings now. It's like someone is threatening to kill you with a knife, and all of a sudden the knife turns into a piece of candy, and the point is, this candy doesn't seem to be a good candy at first glance!

Why are there fewer chickens and ducks?

Is it complimenting them, it doesn't sound like it.

"The second brother is getting worse and worse, what a chicken, duck and phoenix, it's hard to hear and die." Xiangyun Road.

"Hmph, I see that the second brother just wanted to say that there are so many chickens and ducks in the phoenix!"

The semantics of the third sentence and the fourth game were not connected at all, and Daiyu, who was as smart as Daiyu, quickly understood what Jia Qing originally wanted to express.

Jia Qing's eyes widened and said, "Sister Lin, you have to talk about evidence, you have wronged a good person so plainly, how is it different from Qin Hui?" ”

Seeing that he didn't recognize him, Daiyu thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "Oh, that's the case, then you should tell me quickly, who is the phoenix?" ”

"You're all there."

"And who's the chicken?"

"Well, I am, I'm okay."

Daiyu chased after her: "Then who is the duck?" ”

All the women laughed. They all saw Jia Qing's teasing, and they all applauded Daiyu in their hearts at this time.

Jia Qing's forehead was sweating. He can't afford to offend most of the people here.

In a hurry, he caught a glimpse of the little wood who was also laughing, Jia Qing was stunned for a moment, and then became angry, okay, even you little girl dare to laugh at my brother!

"Well, it's a little wood. The little wood is the little duckling! ”

Mu Ping'er, who suffered from the unjustified disaster, suddenly had a smile on her face, and it was not right to accept it, and it was not right to accept it.

Everyone sneered at Jia Qing, and they knew that they were bullying the weak!

"This can't be done, you didn't click on Ping'er girl just now, so naturally you can't count it."

Daiyu's heart is as delicate as hair, especially when it is more true.

Jia Qing slapped his head and shouted: "Oh, just talking to you, my sweet potatoes are burnt!" ”

Then he ignored the crowd and crouched down to play with the sweet potatoes in the fire pit.

Daiyu stomped her feet in place, staring at Jia Qing's back, as if considering whether to kick him into the fire pit.

"Okay, the second brother is just a joke, why should Sister Lin hold him and not let him go."

Tanchun smiled and helped her aside.

Xiangyun sat for a while, couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "Okay?" ”

Jia Qing took a pine branch, dug out the smallest one in the fire, knocked it, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can eat it." ”

The three sweet potatoes were wild, so they were not too big, and they were dug up by Jia Qing.

"How do you eat this?" Although Xiangyun was moved, he didn't know how to fiddle with it, so he didn't grab it.

"Haven't you all eaten it?"

Shi Xiangyun, Tanchun and Xichun all shook their heads. How could they have eaten such a down-to-earth thing.

Jia Qing asked Baochai, who was sitting and talking with Yingchun, "Sister Bao hasn't eaten it either?" ”

Baochai smiled and said: "I've heard others say it, but I haven't tasted it myself." ”

Speaking of which, whether it is Daiyu Xiangyun or the Sanchun sisters, they are all boudoir ladies who are not diligent in their limbs and do not distinguish between grains. Only Baochai, because she is a few years older than Xiangyun and others, after her father died, she often had to help her mother do some accounting and even business transactions, so it was much better.

But it is also limited, how can you do such a thing as eating baked sweet potatoes that affects your image.

"Hey, that's a blessing for you." Jia Qing said, picked up the roasted sweet potato that had been slightly cold for a while, patted it clean, and broke it in half, revealing the golden color and fragrant roasted sweet potato meat.

"Which of you wants to taste it?"

Daiyu disliked, Tanchun hesitated, Xiangyun took the opportunity to say: "Give me a taste first." ”

So half of it was snatched.

Now, she didn't ask how she ate it. Tear the skin open, put it to your mouth and blow it before taking a gentle bite.

"Huh~?" Xiangyun took a small bite again, and then said inarticulately: "It's delicious!" ”

"Brother, I'll try it too."

Jia Qing paused, looked at the only remaining sweet potato skin in his hand, licked his mouth, and said embarrassedly to Xichun: "This, wait for the next one to be ripe...... Well, these two should be almost cooked too. ”

The old trick was repeated, and Jia Qing dug out the other two and cleaned them up.

Because of Shi Xiangyun, everyone wanted to taste it now, so Jia Qing asked people to bring a plate and a knife over, cut the carefully peeled sweet potatoes into pieces, and put them on the plate.

It suddenly became like a snack, and everyone was okay with it, and they all came over to pick up a piece to taste.

More than a dozen maids have long been hungry, but their own masters are all there, and the roasted sweet potatoes are only so little, and they don't dare to go up and fight.

It's not that they are all so shallow-eyed, but this is baked by the second master himself, and if you miss this time, you don't know when you will be able to eat it next time.

Daiyu just ate a little, then quickly wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "You hooked up the girls' gluttony, now it's up to you to deal with it." ”

Among the maids, only Qingwen was fed to her by Jia Qing, and she was hiding with a red face at this time. The other maids all looked at Jia Qing with blank eyes.

Jia Qingdao: "What are they doing to me when they are greedy?" You can't let me cut the meat for them to eat, can you? ”

Daiyu smiled even more: "But it's okay, in the past, there was a Buddha who cut meat and served the eagle, and now there is the second master of the Qing Dynasty who cut meat and served the girl, and it will become a beautiful talk for the ages." ”

Jia Qing looked at her and said, "How can my meat have the fragrance of Sister Lin, let's give this reputation to my sister." Don't thank me, who called me my brother, my brother should let my sister! ”

"Phew." Let Jia Qing cut the meat, Daiyu didn't feel anything, but when Jia Qing said it in turn, it made her a little jealous, hum, I actually want to cut my meat, people are already so weak, villain!

was teased by the two brothers and sisters, and the maids realized that they were exposed, and they suddenly restrained a little.

Ying'er suddenly said boldly: "Second master, what do you mean just now, as long as there are more sweet potatoes, can we also roast and eat?" ”

She didn't dare to say that she would let Jia Qing bake them for them.

Jia Qingdao: "Oh? I saw the few digging on the road, but now they are gone, could it be that Miss Ying'er still carries this thing with her? ”

"I, I've seen this thing grown in Grandma's Daoxiang Village......"

Jia Qing was surprised: "I didn't expect that Miss Ying'er would still recognize this kind of thing, and I admire it." ”

This kind of civilian food, turned out of the ground, these masters and ladies can't recognize it, let alone when it's still a plant, buried in the ground.

Otherwise, even in later generations, some children who have lived in big cities since they were young may not recognize this thing when they go to the countryside.

"Which of you is going to steal it?"

Jia Qing roasted for a long time, and he didn't enjoy it. Even if it was him, after arriving in Jiafu, he didn't have much chance to roast sweet potatoes to eat.

For Xiangyun Xichun, a little girl who has never eaten a roasted sweet potato in her life, how to taste it, it is like a delicacy in the world, and they urge the maid to follow Ying'er to dig it.