Shen Xiangmiao's movements are skillful, and the amount of persimmon cake is naturally more, and when Lu Shaoye turned back to the stove again, this persimmon cake had already covered half a small bamboo basket.

"So much?" Lu Shaoye couldn't help but be amazed at Shen Xiangmiao's speed.

"Taste it?" Shen Xiangmiao picked up a persimmon cake made in the pot, blew it slightly, so that the persimmon cake was cooler and not hot, and handed it to Lu Shaoye.

Lu Shaoye was naturally happy to take it.

The persimmon cake in the hand, small and exquisite, very round, orange-red color, burnt yellow on both sides, and with the smell of burnt incense, take a bite, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, the fragrance is extremely sweet, the fragrance of flour and the sweetness of persimmon can be described as a perfect fusion, plus this slightly hot taste, more and more this sweet taste is stimulated, only feel that the whole mouth and throat and eyes, full of sweet taste that makes people feel comfortable.

In particular, this sweetness is not the sweetness of rock sugar or granulated sugar, but the soft and smooth sweetness unique to persimmons, coupled with the unique fragrance of persimmons, which makes this persimmon cake more and more fragrant and delicious, which makes people want to stop.

"Delicious!"

Lu Shaoye couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then swallowed the persimmon cake in his hand into his stomach in three or two times.

"That's when you're hungry." Shen Xiangmiao smiled, and handed over another piece of persimmon cake: "Another piece?" ”

"But it's disrespectful." Lu Shaoye chuckled, took it, and then ate it with relish, while eating, he watched Shen Xiangmiao very skillfully flip the persimmon cake in the pot, and looked at the fried peanuts and sesame rolled out of Fang Cai Shen Xiangmiao with great interest: "What is this for, do you want to dip and eat?" ”

But there is no need for such a dipping sauce, the persimmon cake in his hand is delicious enough, and Lu Shaoye feels that he doesn't need any icing on the cake condiments at all.

"Well, you'll know right away." Shen Xiangmiao smiled, put the persimmon cake that had not been completely kneaded in her hand in the palm of her hand, took a spoon and wrapped the crumbs of peanuts, sesame seeds, brown sugar and flour that she had just prepared in it like a rice ball, and then kneaded it into a small cake again, fried it in an oil pot, and handed it to Lu Shaoye: "Try this again?" ”

Lu Shaoye swallowed the persimmon cake in his hand, took the persimmon cake with filling handed over by Shen Xiangmiao, and came to eat it again.

The persimmon cake is still soft and glutinous, very sweet, but because of the crushed peanuts and black sesame seeds, there is a crisp and fragrant feeling of dried fruits in the soft glutinous, and it tastes unique.

This kind of taste and taste is somewhat similar to the tea fruits made by Shen Xiangmiao in the past, but those are salty tea fruits, which taste fresh and fragrant, and this persimmon cake with filling is sweet and full of persimmon fragrance, which is different from tea fruits, but the taste is the same delicious.

"Well......" Lu Shaoye recalled the taste of this persimmon cake, and sighed again: "I am afraid that such a delicacy is only available in heaven, and I will really have a fairy-like life in the future." ”

The future here is clearly after marriage......

Rao is Shen Xiangmiao's face is thick, and he is the soul of a modern person living in his heart, and he also felt slightly embarrassed when he heard such words: "Just eat, just eat, Rao can't stop your mouth like this." ”

"Clean up these persimmon cakes and take them together, I'm afraid Qiaohui is in a hurry." Shen Xiangmiao said as she fished out the remaining persimmon cakes with fillings from the pot.

"I've asked You'an to go out and buy some porridge and other food, just enough to have breakfast together." Lu Shaoye said, picked up the persimmon cake, and returned to the second floor of the inn with Shen Xiangmiao.

Shen Qiaohui has already gotten up, after freshening up, she has become the well-behaved and cute little girl she used to be, and the clothes on her body, Shen Xiangmiao has also been washed last night and put on again, this festive dress makes Shen Qiaohui look more and more beautiful.

"Sister Xiangmi." As soon as Shen Qiaohui saw Shen Xiangmiao coming, she staggered and ran over: "But the persimmon cake is ready?" ”

"Guess?" Shen Xiangmiao stretched out her empty hands, and then pinched Shen Qiaohui's nose.

"It must be done." Shen Qiaohui snorted: "I can smell the aroma of persimmon cakes." ”

"The nose is very spiritual." Lu Shaoye, who was hiding on the side, took out the persimmon cake with a small bamboo basket: "Eat it quickly." ”

Although he was brought up by the aunt of Hui Guifei since he was a child, he is not lonely, but Lu Shaoye has no brothers and sisters, and he is still very lonely in the end, so he is happy to see these younger brothers and sisters of Shen Xiangmiao, who love the house and Wu, and these younger brothers and sisters are indeed well-behaved and cute, which has inspired Lu Shaoye's regret of being alone since he was a child, and he likes them more and more.

Especially Shen Qiaohui, who is carved in pink and jade, makes Lu Shaoye like it more and more, and he reached out and rubbed Shen Qiaohui's head.

"My brother-in-law is not bad, my father and mother also said that I have a very smart nose, like my second brother." Shen Qiaohui raised her little head.

Brother-in-law?

Such a title made Lu Shaoye happy, and he laughed.

Shen Xiangmiao made a straight face: "Where did Qiaohui learn such a messy name?" ”

"Ahem...... Xia Bing coughed twice and laughed wryly: "That, girl, I'll go to the next room to have a look and see if the eight-catty brother is awake and ......"

As he spoke, he fled into the wilderness.

Looking at this situation, needless to say, I also know that this must be Xia Bing's nonsense here on weekdays, so that Shen Qiaohui also learned.

"Your sister Xia Bing is joking, you are not allowed to talk nonsense in the future, and others will laugh at you when you say it." Shen Xiangmiao admonished again.

"Oh." Shen Qiaohui blinked, looking at Shen Xiangmiao and Lu Shaoye quite incomprehensibly.

These two people, will they not marry in the future? But the second aunt said that the two of them like each other, and if they want to get married in the future, isn't he her brother-in-law, there is no problem with this title.

Forget it, children don't understand the affairs of adults, so it's better for him to go.

Shen Qiaohui didn't want to think about these incomprehensible questions, especially the persimmon cake in front of her was so sweet that she couldn't care about anything else, so she quickly took the persimmon cake and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Delicious, delicious."

Shen Qiaohui was vague, and stuffed it into her mouth while sighing.

This persimmon cake is indeed delicious, but Shen Qiaohui is more afraid now that she is really hungry in the afternoon and one night, so she eats it like this.

"Eat slowly, with some porridge, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat enough persimmon cakes alone." Shen Xiangmiao brought over a bowl of porridge sent by You'an and put it in front of Shen Qiaohui.