Chapter 952: Why not
"Oh?" Princess Mu's inquiring gaze fell on a round-faced little servant next to Steward Zou.
"Back to the princess's words, he did say so, and warned the surnamed Lu not to let him always think about investigating the dead man, so as not to harm himself." The little guy replied.
Princess Mu's face softened a lot, but she still had a sneering tone: "You are obedient." ”
"The princess has an order, and the little one obeys her words." Steward Zou is again a sign of loyalty.
"Get up." The residual anger on Princess Mu's face finally dissipated completely.
"Princess Xie." Steward Zou thanked him, but he didn't get up, and kowtowed a few more times, saying, "The little one has something I want to plead with the princess......
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Princess Mu: "Do you want to go and see people again?" ”
"I hope the princess is gracious, I haven't been there this month." Steward Zou was still cautious, for fear that Princess Mu would have any dissatisfaction.
"Well, let's go, when you see someone, you can't tell, but you want to talk." Princess Mu muttered to herself, and then told Steward Zou: "It's just that you have to ask for clarification for me when you see it." ”
"Don't worry, the princess, the little one will do her best." Steward Zou kowtowed.
Do what you can?
It's just a pretense, I'm afraid that this person surnamed Zou also knows, if that person makes all the words clear, then that person has no need to live, in order to keep that person alive, even if that person says it, I am afraid that the surname Zou will not say it.
However, it was exactly what she wanted.
In this way, it's a good thing that the person doesn't say it, it's just that he is occasionally reprimanded for being incompetent, but the huge Mu Wangfu is all hers at this time, so why not do it?
When Princess Mu thought of this, she couldn't help but smile.
And the Zou steward clenched his fists tightly.
It took almost seven days for the snow on the ground to melt completely.
But although the snow melted, there was no need for the ice and snow to slip on the feet, but at the same time, new troubles came.
The snow soaked into the soil, making the soil soft and muddy, especially after a night of freezing, and the midday soil melted, making the mud even more severe, so that it is not easy to go out now.
Even Xia Bing, who is the most cheerful on weekdays, dislikes going out and stepping on the mud, so she has to be stuffy at home, making winter clothes with Holly, but Xia Bing has a lot of experience in cooking, this needlework is really poor, in Holly's words, the stitches are wide, and she can almost run the carriage, so she simply doesn't let her move the needle at all, only let her help thread the needle and do the work of sorting out the silk thread.
It's a pity that this Xia Bing couldn't sit still, and after only doing this kind of work for a while, he felt that he couldn't do it anymore, so he poked his head to look at Shen Xiangmiao and Shui Su to see what the two of them were doing.
After all, when I had lunch, I heard Shen Xiangmiao say that she wanted to do something delicious, and the two of them were busy working there, so they must be busy working for that food.
Xia Bing naturally wanted to take a closer look to see what kind of delicious food it was.
But when I poked my head out, I didn't see anything delicious, but I just saw Shen Xiangmiao and Shui Su peeling corn there.
Peel off all the corn kernels on the cob one by one, throw out all the bad, too small corn kernels, and leave only the clean, full and uniform corn kernels, and finally sift them clean with the crumbs and corn whiskers on the cob of the basket.
"Girl, what are you doing peeling corn kernels?" Rao was scratched by Xia Bing, and he couldn't figure out what kind of food these corn kernels could make.
If it is said that the delicious Jinsha corn or the golden jade hall used in the past, it is true that it uses corn kernels, but it is tender corn that can pinch out the water, and it is also the kind of corn that tastes tender and delicious.
Isn't it, to cook it and cook something to eat?
Or ground up?
But these things, Xia Bing thinks it should be impossible.
Therefore, in the end, I could only ask Shen Xiangmiao directly.
"Naturally, I want to make popcorn." Shen Xiangmiao smiled, and while using a basket to sift the corn kernels clean, she was afraid that the sieve would not be thorough, so she blew carefully and blew the foam on it.
"Popcorn?" Xia Bing was stunned.
"You forgot about this?" Holly looked at Xia Bing's blank face, and said with a smile: "We used to eat it, it was white, crispy and crispy, and it was made of corn kernels, just like the corn kernels had bloomed, so it was called popcorn." ”
When Xia Bing heard this, he suddenly realized.
By the way, it seems to have been eaten before, but if you count it, it seems to be just that once, it tastes very sweet and delicious, crispy and delicious, and Xia Bing was surprised at how to make such delicious corn flowers from the corn kernels.
Now hearing that Shen Xiangmiao is going to make this delicious popcorn, she is suddenly excited: "Girl, what are you going to do?" ”
"If you want to know, can you take a look?" Shen Xiangmiao put all the corn kernels that had been blown off and were completely clean into the porcelain basin, and took them to the stove.
As soon as he heard this, Xia Bing didn't care about sorting out any silk threads, so he hurriedly put down his things and went to the stove room.
"Look, when you say you want to make good food and eat delicious food, you really don't care about anything." Holly picked it up and put it there casually, the silk threads that had become a mess were already messy, and she shook her head helplessly.
"Aren't you still worried about what kind of pattern you want to embroider on Xia Bing's armor, I'm here to see, what Yueji, peony, what osmanthus orchid grass is not suitable, and it is more suitable to embroider it directly into popcorn." Lu Shi also joked on the side.
It was meant to be a joke, but when Holly heard it, her eyes lit up.
Don't say, it's a good idea?
Here, Xia Bing followed Shen Xiangmiao to the stove room, and according to Shen Xiangmiao's instructions, he began to start a fire.
Popcorn, popcorn, the key is on the top of this pop word.
The so-called popping must be made with fire, just like the firecrackers, it has to be lit with fire, but I am afraid that the popcorn is to throw the corn kernels into the stove, and the corn kernels explode, and it becomes popcorn?
Xia Bing was cooking the fire while thinking nonsense, while Shen Xiangmiao began to prepare for popcorn, preparing corn kernels, white sugar, and a piece of butter taken out of the portable kitchen.
In modern times, popcorn is a very common snack, and the common production method, in addition to the very modern popcorn machine, is the traditional popcorn machine, a manual mixing pot or a pressure cooker in the shape of a gourd that rotates constantly.