Huo Yixiao took a bun of oil and threw it lightly.

Huo Yixuan reached out to catch it, and took it to his nose and sniffed it deeply.

It's even more fragrant.

The crystal oil bag is just looking at the appearance, and it can be said to be ordinary.

Round and fat, a whole bun with white flour.

The dough is soft and the wheat is fragrant and elegant, but this is the most fundamental thing in making buns and steamed buns. There is not even these, and the chef cannot do anything about it.

The difference between crystal oil buns and white flour buns is in its belly.

Through the dough, the fragrant aroma of pork oil kept drilling out.

Tear the skin and the shiny and clear crystal filling came out.

Huo Yixuan quickly took a sip.

sweet!

It's so sweet that I feel.

There are nuts and melon seeds in the filling, which are put into the mouth with the dough. The filling is not greasy and the dough is not dry, and the combination is just right.

Huo Yixuan finished eating in one breath, but he was still unsatisfied.

Is it necessary to leave only one oil bag?

Why?

wrong!

He had happily finished a bun of oil. Why were Huo Yixiao and Wen Yan still staring at him?

"You two are not planning to change the house?" Huo Yixuan asked, "If you want to lend me this place, I'm not polite, just come another one."

Wen Yan burst out laughing.

Huo Yixiao pressed his eyebrows and said Xuanzai was a fool!

It's really a headache.

"Take it!" Huo Yixiao handed him a piece of rice cake and asked, "Do you want to serve you a bowl of osmanthus porridge?"

Huo Yixuan was about to nod when he saw Huo Yixiao's mouth smiling and his eyes were fierce. He shook his head quickly.

"Okay, okay," Huo Yixuan bit the rice cake and walked out, "I'll make room for you two."

For a piece of oil batter and a piece of rice cake, I gave up my own territory, and this transaction was really a loss.

But who made him unable to be stubborn in Huo Yixiao?

There was nothing to be had in the inn, so he went to the yamen to invite his father to his father, asked Li Zhifu and others about which shop is the most famous for making crystal oil bags in the city.

If Wen Zifu could understand and ask the Hou Mansion to send a food box, it would be great.

In the room, Wen Yan served porridge while saying, "The hotter these snacks are, the better. I wrapped the food box all the way, so I was afraid of the cold.

Yin Lei said, "You go back to sleep, but I thought I wouldn't waste my food, so I brought it to the eldest son."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ye came over. Why, he didn’t sleep soundly when he got back to the cage?"

Huo Yixiao didn't say anything, but just drank half a bowl of porridge.

Seeing this, Wen Yan smiled and said, "My Lord Xiao, it's said that he should go back to your room to use it."

This is the eldest son’s house, so it doesn’t count it. It even distributes the eldest son. Isn’t that right?

It was cold outside, and it would be bad if the eldest son wandered around the yard and got sick from the cold."

Huo Yixiao put down the porridge, took a piece of rice cake, and raised his eyelids to look at Wen Yan.

Judging by experience, Wen Yan must have something in her words.

There was a long section in front of me, but I don’t know where I’m going to turn back.

Wen Yan said: "Yes Xiao refused to change the house. Could it be that your place has not been cleaned up yet and it has become a mess?"

Huo Yixiao twitched.

The little fox was still good at getting a bargain, so he actually arranged it.

"Can't you?" Huo Yixiao asked, "What can you be messy?"

"Yes," said Wen Yan, "and traveled south with light clothes and simplicity. There were only so many luggage in total, and it couldn't get messed up."

After the words came to an end, Huo Yixiao was stunned.

Wen Yan didn't even talk to him wildly, nor did he be naughty about going to see the realm, but instead went down as he said.

Huo Yixiao pursed his lips, and he was careful, but the road was very stable and Wen Yan did not bury the pit.

This is not right.

It's not the style that Wen Yan has shown in the past few days.

"When I came back from Beijing, there were only a box of things in total," Wen Yan supported her cheeks and slowly recalled, "I moved to the mansion and moved to the village. It was light, but it could be said that I could leave with just one's mouth, without delaying anything.

Unlike before, the princess went out for a walk in the suburbs of the city. In just two days, we had loaded a car with the things we played with on a daily basis.

I have bought some clothes this year, but no matter how I do it, I can't mess it up.

I saw that the house where Xiao Ye lived was not small and he brought few things, so he couldn't get messed up even if he wanted to."

Huo Yixiao looked at Wen Yan, put aside those cautions, and listened to these words, the rest was a pity and sigh.

When he recognized Wen Yan, she was already Cheng An's companion to read.

Cheng'an lives with Wen Yan, and Wen Yan never lacks beautiful jewelry.

It was so thin that Huo Yixiao couldn't understand. The two who impressed the most had a pair of necklaces, often worn by each person.

Once, the third prince saw them from afar and joked that if the circle was bigger, it would slide directly down the shoulders to the ground.

Those good things have nothing to do with Wen Yan anymore.

It is still during the filial piety period, and what Wen Yan can wear is extremely simple.

But after three years, I searched the Ding'an Marquis' Mansion, and I didn't even care about the thick fur. What could I add to her?

I still have to say to Cheng An when I look back, not only fur, but also jewelry heads and faces have to be sent to Lin'an...

The two of them were thinking about things, but they did not delay the breakfast.

Sui Niang brought a lot of money from the kitchen and gave it to Huo Yixuan. The rest was enough to make Wen Yan and Huo Yixiao full.

Wen Yan put down the bowl and was about to say something, but she could only hear the rush of footsteps outside, and she couldn't help but look in the sound.

Huo Yixuan leaned in and said anxiously: "I have caught the person, I have caught the person who informed the Bo Mansion!"

Wen Yan looked at Huo Yixiao: "Master Li is moving quite fast."

While walking out, Huo Yixiao said, "Maybe the blind cat hit the dead mouse."

The three of them arrived at Lin'an Mansion together and found them outside the study.

Huo Huaiding asked with a secret face, and the one who was kneeling on the ground was Huang Tong.

Huang Tongzong was so angry that he was gasping for breath, and he could only nod or shake his head. He couldn't explain one thing clearly for a long time.

Wen Zifu sat aside with a serious expression.

Master Li sat on the other side with his hands rubbed, with a complicated expression.

Huo Huaiding saw Wen Yan and others, and asked them to come in and listen.

Punishment Huang Tong couldn't understand anything, so Priest Li simply answered the conversation: "Last night, I wanted to think about it with Punishment Huang Tong, but I didn't expect that this man was guilty and couldn't stand it and revealed it first, so I told me to see it.

I was really angry and anxious at that time. I couldn't find this disaster or solve the case. I was sorry to the court and the injured victim, but when I found it, I was really sad.

I think I am very good to Judge Huang Tong. Our yamen has always been harmonious, so how could he be so confused!

Later, I went back to Houya and just lay on the bed, I woke up with another shock.

I was afraid that he would be confused. If he had escaped in the middle of the night before the matter had spread, he would leave the city gate at dawn and never return...

Isn’t that a sin aggravated?

I quickly asked someone to go and saw it, but I was asked to get the information. The Huang family was cleaning up the fines and soft things.

I took the person back.

He said himself that even though he had passed the conversation a few times in the middle, he didn't know that Shunping Bo's Mansion had such a crazy idea."

After hearing this, Huo Huaiding asked Huang Tongzong: "Is that true?"

Punishment Huang Tong kept nodding.

Huo Yixiao sneered coldly.
Chapter completed!