The hunter's husband is so sweet

"Milk and water chestnut flour cake, yam and jujube paste cake, milk and osmanthus cake, chestnut cake, water chestnut cake, osmanthus lotus root powder sugar cake, crab powder cake, peach blossom cake." Mr. Qiao read out what Qi Xuan wrote one by one, and found it novel. He couldn't help asking him, "How do you know so much?"

Qi Xuan took out a somewhat worn booklet and said, "These are all left by my mother." He was not lying. These were indeed found among the relics left by Qi Xuan's mother. He himself found it a little strange.

After carefully flipping through a few pages, Master Qiao suddenly said, "Don't you find it strange?" Qi Xuan looked up at him, "What's strange?" After returning the booklet to Qi Xuan, Master Qiao said, "Of course it's your mother's identity. If she was really just an ordinary woman living in the village, how could she know all this." He pointed at the booklet, "Some of the things in it are not something that ordinary people can eat."

After Qi Xuan glanced at him, he lowered his head and continued to write his recipe, "No matter who she was, she has been dead for so long. My father, who has cut off ties with me, has also passed away. I am just Fu Jingyi's husband and I don't want anything else." Qi Xuan knew that Mr. Qiao thought his mother might have some other identity and had to live in seclusion in the village.

Seeing that Qi Xuan himself was not curious, Master Qiao also felt bored and stopped talking about this topic. At this time, the cook came and Master Qiao showed her the recipe Qi Xuan had written. "Can you make it?" The cook took a look and said, "No problem, boss."

"Ask the manager for ingredients and bring up some of these first." The cook went downstairs to make the pastries after receiving the order. Qi Xuan was still writing.

"What are you still writing?" Mr. Qiao felt a little bored. Zhang Hui went to coax his husband-to-be to go out and play, Fu Jingyi went to learn kung fu from his bodyguard, and Qi Xuan didn't talk to him much. He sat there very bored.

"Take a look." Qi Xuan handed him the newly written work, the ink on it was not dry yet.

"Milk tea? What is this?" Mr. Qiao looked at the recipe he wrote and found it even more novel. "Don't write anymore. Go try this. I want to taste it. I have the best tea leaves here."

"Ordinary ones are fine. It would be a pity to use the best ones." Qi Xuan stopped the person who was going to get tea leaves and asked the steward to bring some ordinary green tea. "Do you have milk now?" he asked.

"Yes, the kitchen is ready." The steward replied respectfully. "Then let's go." Qi Xuan called Mr. Qiao and went to the kitchen. After a while, the aroma of tea and milk wafted in.

Lin Chen and Qi Yue, who had just returned from a walk, smelled a fragrance as soon as they entered the door, "Brother Xiaoxuan, what is this sweet and fragrant smell?" Qi Yue ran to the kitchen and asked.

"You came back at the right time. You came back right after you finished it." Mr. Qiao glanced at Zhang Hui who followed in and said unhappily.

"Huh, are you envious? Then go find one yourself. It's time to find one at your age, otherwise no one will want you when you get older." Zhang Hui pretended to persuade Mr. Qiao.

Qi Xuan ignored them and asked the steward to bring a few small bowls. After pouring the soup in, he sprinkled some dried osmanthus flowers on it as decoration. "You guys try it." He motioned to Mr. Qiao and Qi Yue to try it, and he stepped aside with a bowl in his hand.

After Lin Chen brought a bowl, he looked at Qi Xuan and found that he didn't drink it, so he asked, "Brother, why don't you drink it?" Qi Xuan shook his head, "You drink it first." Then he said in his heart, 'Isn't this just milk tea? I used to drink it every day. I added pearls, coconut flakes, popping pearls, taro mochi and highland barley. It was much more lively than this. '

Fu Jingyi also followed the scent and came in, "Xiaoxuan, what are you doing now? It smells good."

Seeing her man sweating profusely, Qi Xuan hurriedly handed him the bowl she had just brought, "Try it, this is the milk tea I just made. It's not hot anymore, it's just right now."

Everyone looked at them, and suddenly felt that the tea in their hands was not as sweet as the two of them. They were silently showing their affection. Only Qi Yue was focused on the milk tea, and did not see the two showing their affection, nor did she notice the people who were being shown off.

"Brother Xiaoxuan, this is delicious, sweet and fragrant, and there's even a tea aroma at the end." Qi Yue's eyes sparkled.

"Let's find some milk when we get back, and I'll make it for you at home." Qi Xuan touched Qi Yue's head lovingly. Then he said to Mr. Qiao, "The desserts and milk tea, and the ice jelly we had earlier. That's enough for now."

Mr. Qiao thought about it and nodded, "It's almost done. These can last for a few months. If there are too many categories, it will be troublesome to make them. She can't handle it alone."

"I'll be thinking about other things when I get back. Can we keep in touch by letter later?" Qi Xuan tilted his head and asked Mr. Qiao.

This action made Mr. Qiao laugh, "Why, you don't want to come to Yundu anymore? You've changed your communication to letters."

"It's not that I won't come again." Qi Xuan felt guilty. He really didn't want to come here. It wasn't fun at all, even though he didn't go out to play. Mr. Qiao might have realized that Qi Xuan had been helping him the whole time during this trip to Yundu and hadn't gone out to hang out at all. He suddenly felt guilty.

"It's okay. I can also go to Qijia Village to find you. I still like that village very much." Mr. Qiao said, "Or I can build a house there and live there from time to time every year."

"Come on." Zhang Hui directly retorted, "You are not staying here for a few days, you are just annoying people for a few days. Just stay in your big house honestly."

Mr. Qiao ignored him and continued talking to Qi Xuan, "Is there any vacant land near your home? I'll buy it and we can be neighbors."

Qi Xuan felt tired and didn't want to care about these people anymore. He took Fu Jingyi with him and left this place of controversy, letting them talk it out. "Drink all the food in the pot. Just give the recipe to the cook later."

Qi Xuan collapsed on the bed and didn't want to move after returning to the room. Fu Jingyi felt a little distressed, "Are you tired? Let me give you a massage."

Qi Xuan sat up and hugged Fu Jingyi, "I'm not tired, just a little headache, it will be fine after a rest. Brother Yi, can we really go home this time?"

"Xiaoxuan, do you really not want to go shopping in Yundu anymore?" Fu Jingyi gently massaged his head and asked him. "No, there's nothing to go shopping for. I want to go home." Qi Xuan continued to hug him and act like a spoiled child.

"Okay, I'll say goodbye to Mr. Qiao tomorrow, pack up and go home." Fu Jingyi actually missed everything at home after so long. Yundu is good, but this is not his home.