Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

"It's only your mouth that can speak." Fourth Master smiled, "Forget it, serve it up."

"The slave will go in person!" Mu Jin stood up immediately.

Seeing that she was so attentive, fourth master could only let her go with a smile, watching her go out with a smile on his face.

His Mu Gege really liked him so much, he wanted to save a bowl of bird's nest soup for him, and he wanted to serve it himself.

It's so thoughtful.

Su Peisheng secretly looked at the fourth master, his face was calm and calm, but his heart was overwhelmed: what is the master thinking about with such an expression? Why can't he figure it out at all? Could it be that he has fallen so far behind and can't keep up with the master's pace?

Is it too late to stew two pig brains every day from tonight?

There is no small kitchen in the wisteria garden, and only Fujin and Fujin have small kitchens.

As for the fourth master's courtyard, it was directly the big kitchen that he booked out by himself. The head of the family is domineering.

But there are two small stoves and charcoal fire in the tea room, ready to boil water to make tea, or stew some sweet soup and so on.

Now a small stove is dedicated to stewing bird's nest soup for Mu Jin.

Mu Jin went to serve bird's nest soup, Xiao Cong asked her to send her away, and she wanted to come by herself.

Xiaocong only thought it was a little fun between Ge Ge and the master, and knew that Ge Ge knew how to do this, so she was not afraid of hurting her hands, so she walked away with a smile.

Mu Jin filled the bird's nest soup, added a little divine water into it, tasted it to see if the temperature was right, and took it back to the house.

The fourth master looks strong and healthy now, but when she thinks about the history she vaguely remembers, this guy turned out to be sick from overwork and died young, she couldn't bear it .

After all, he was kind to her.

If you can slowly recuperate his body from now on, maybe it will be of some use to him, right?

She didn't dare to add too much spring water to the bird's nest soup at one time, it would be suspicious, and the effect of water dripping through stone is better, that's when it will happen naturally.

When Mu Jin came back with the bird's nest soup, the two of them met their eyes and smiled.

Fourth Master looked at her stepping forward with a tray filled with soup, but he looked a little gentle and virtuous, like, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law.

What kind of idea is this? Fourth master laughed to himself.

"Master, taste it, the temperature is just right." Mu Jin raised her eyes and smiled.

Fourth master didn't mean to do it himself, he just reached out to hug her, not to pick up a bowl and a spoon.

Mu Jin was embarrassed, thanks to her slow movements, she hadn't put the bowl into fourth master's hand yet. Seeing this, I had no choice but to actively feed him very wisely.

Although the fourth master of bird's nest soup doesn't use it often, he would use some occasionally, but maybe it hasn't been used for a long time. Today, he used it at Mugege's house, and he thought it tasted very good.

The entrance is smooth, the sweetness is moderate, with an inexplicable sweet and fragrant taste, eating it into the stomach, as if a clear stream slowly flows through the lungs, and the whole person's breath is also clear.

"Master, does it suit your taste?" Mu Jin asked with a smile.

"Not bad," Fourth Master nodded and smiled, "Jin'er is quite talented in cooking."

Mu Jin smiled sweetly: "The master is happy to eat, and the slave is also happy to eat, that's all."

The fourth master laughed, "Small mouth is so sweet!" Seeing that he had eaten more than half of it, he took the sweet white porcelain spoon from her hand and took a sip and fed it to her: "Thank you Jin'er, try it."

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