At about this time of the next day, Xu Hongzhuang poured the black beans and vinegar into the pot, and added the steamed ghost needle grass to boil.
Soon, a strong smell of vinegar and strange smell drifted away.
Lianxiang said worriedly, “It’s so heavy, it’s probably going to attract the attention of many people.”
“I didn’t kill anyone or set fire, so I’ll pay attention if I want to pay attention.” Xu Hongzhuang stuffed the wood openly, and the white hair on her head seemed particularly clear behind the stove. In addition, her casual tone seemed a little bit unmatched, “What are you afraid of?”
After a while, there were really many people outside the yard. Some people asked familiar with Lianxiang, “What are you cooking?”
Lianxiang stuck her head out and asked dissatisfiedly, “What do you have to do with you?”
“…” Xu Hongzhuang raised her eyes and glanced at her as if she was scared, “Your answer is too tough.” In the past, this girl was very docile, but she was strange today.
“If you don’t say that, they will keep asking.” Lianxiang said to the outsider, “Only if I am more fierce, they will understand that there is a lady behind me, so I dare not look at our yard all the time.”
Xu Hongzhuang agreed with her words, while patting the wood chips and dust on her hands and standing up, “Cook the black bean black ghost needle grass and then call me.”
He walked out of the kitchen two steps, and suddenly remembered something again
He took a step back and stared at Lianxiang with a confused face for a long time, “Has I forgotten something I did?”
Lianxiang shook her head innocently, “I don’t know.”
“I must have forgotten something.” Xu Hongzhuang shook her head, thinking about what she forgot.
About two hours later, Lianxiang ran back and said, “Miss, it’s all boiled.”
Xu Hongzhuang looked up from the embroidered handkerchief, “Filter the residue and boil it into a paste in a low heat to stop the fire.”
“Zhuan’er, what are you cooking in this yard?” Xu Yuesheng, who came to see Xu Hongzhuang, covered her nose and walked out of the yard. Although she was still a little surprised when she saw her, she was much more acceptable than the first time she saw her.
Xu Hongzhuang waved her hand and asked Lianxiang to go out, then put down the embroidered handkerchief and welcomed Xu Yuesheng in, “It’s just cooking things casually. Didn’t my sister go out to play today?”
Xu Yuesheng shook her head and handed the things she was holding to Xu Hongzhuang, “This is something I bought, and I’ll say I can have black hair after eating.”
“Where did you buy it from my second sister?” Xu Hongzhuang took it without hesitation and took her to sit down aside.
“It’s just in the same shop.” Xu Yuesheng blinked, stood up and stepped behind Xu Hongzhuang in small steps, holding a pear blossom and wood comb in his hand, holding his hair with one hand and combing his hair with the other.
The white hair is like the snow in the winter, and it looks like a terrible figure in Xu Yuesheng’s eyes.
The porcelain jar was rich and black, like the sky at night. With a sniff, I could smell some familiar medicine and some lard ointment.
When the fingers were dug, the ointment was sticky and glossy.