Yuan Wense was so angry that his eyes were on fire, and he accused: "Are you thinking about waiting for your birthday and asking Brother Ninth to give you two goblins?"

Lao Shi laughed: "I don't like this. If Brother Ninth wants to give something away, he has to give me good wine and horses. It's useless to give me women."

Besides, who can be better than you? Brother Ninth is not stupid! Of course, it should be given to someone who is close to your heart.

Old Eleven touched his chin expectantly: "I guess Brother Ninth will give me a horse. The 500 taels of silver you said for the offspring of the bloody horse is true."

Yuan Wense was so angry that it was impossible to communicate with people like Lao Shi! But Lao Eleven seemed to have a hairless face and a character that would fall out whenever he wanted to, so he did such a stupid thing to show off his face to Lao Shi.

Yuan Wense cannot do it now.

She was not a patient person either, so she could only change the subject abruptly and said: "I have done such a big thing for me, how can I thank you!"

Lao Shi chuckled: "I do need to thank you for helping you! But if you really want to thank me, there is nothing you can do about it!"

His eyes immediately glanced at those disharmonious places. Fujin's two waves of soft flesh were so majestic that they were dazzling to look at.

Yuan Wense sneered: "Then I'll tell you, I'll make some delicious food for you tonight."

Lao Shi couldn't bear to move his eyes away. He waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Don't bother! Just have some snacks."

There is no separate kitchen in the prince's residence. There is only a charcoal stove for boiling water. Lao Shi is not favored. The charcoal fire is only enough to boil tea. Those in the prince's residence have to go to the imperial tea room for bathing and other miscellaneous things.

He was carrying water. Although it was not impossible for him to get more charcoal, it was very troublesome to deal with people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs all day long for these trivial matters.

Yuan Wense said disapprovingly: "How can that be done? I am still growing, so I have to eat this meal seriously in the evening."

In the Qing Dynasty, dinner was eaten after one o'clock in the afternoon, so it was basically lunch, right? She now has a lot of money and can't bring it back to modern times, so she would be a fool not to make some delicious food to sacrifice her internal organs.

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When Yuan Wense Qian'er returned home, he carried a box of ingredients back.

Foods made from milk are called "Chaganyide" in Mongolian, which means holy and pure food, that is, "white food"; they include dried milk skins, cheese, soufflés, etc.

Foods made from meat are called "Ulan Yide" in Mongolian, which means "red food". They include beef jerky, mutton jerky, wild camel hooves, and dried deer lips.

There are also fried rice milk tea with spices and dried fruits.

She asked Gesanghua to cook a pot of authentic Mongolian milk tea, which was slightly fishy and greasy.

"Do we still have black tea at home? Let's boil some and drink it with milk tea to relieve the greasiness and remove the fishy smell?" Yuan Wense asked Gesang Huadao.

"yes."

Yuan Wense tried it and found that the taste was different from that of modern milk tea, but it was easier to drink than the previous one. "The honey should be lighter, and the fried rice should not be added. Just the tea soup, and nothing in it is needed."

The sponsor cooked another pot of braised beef and served it with some fried rice.

She looked at the snacks and only ordered a plate of mung bean cakes and a plate of milk nests, and gave the rest to the people below.

There was just no green at all, which made her frown slightly. If she ate like this, she would get angry in a few days!
Chapter completed!