The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Ye Xiuying took Wen Yuxue and coaxed her for a while, then handed the child to Mo Jinghong and went to her third uncle's house to borrow a plate. Wen Qingcheng found rock sugar, rice wine, and soybean oil, and put them into the glue pot according to the proportions.

Ah Falcon was sweating as he stirred the food beside the pot. He would need to stir for another hour before the food could be taken out of the pot. Wen Qingcheng took out the silk and walked towards Ah Falcon. Mo Jinghong was holding the child beside him and stretched out his hand. Wen Qingcheng felt her hand empty and then realized that the handkerchief in her hand had been taken away by Mo Jinghong.

"This is for..." Before Wen Qingcheng could finish her words, Mo Jinghong had already raised his hand to wipe the sweat off Ah Falcon's face.

Ah Falcon noticed that it was his own young master who was wiping his sweat, and he was so shocked that the rhythm of his hands became disordered.

"Sir, I can do it myself." While stirring, Ah Falcon took the handkerchief from Mo Jinghong's hand and wiped the sweat off his face.

After wiping the sweat off his face, Ah Falcon casually put the handkerchief into his lapel. Mo Jinghong's expression changed slightly, and he directly reached out and took the handkerchief out of his arms.

Ah Falcon sensed Mo Jinghong's emotions and thought: What's wrong with this gentleman? Is he blaming me for taking Miss Wen's handkerchief? I wanted to wash it after use and then return it. I couldn't just hand the handkerchief stained with sweat to Miss Wen.

Realizing this, Ah Falcon hurriedly explained: "Young Master, please listen to my explanation..." Mo Jinghong smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you explaining? You've worked hard."

"I...I'm not tired." A Shun stirred faster and faster, almost catching up with the blender.

At this time, Ye Xiuying also came back, carrying in two large square plates.

"Borrowed."

"Mom, hurry up and apply sesame oil. Apply a layer of sesame oil evenly on the square plate."

Ye Xiuying found a big brush and prepared to apply the oil. Mo Jinghong carried the child over and said, "Auntie, you hold the child and I'll do the painting."

Seeing that he was a grown man holding a child, Ye Xiuying took Wen Yuxue in as she was older now and would not behave herself in someone else's arms.

Mo Jinghong started to brush sesame oil on the plate, but saw Wen Qingcheng arguing with A Xuan, the two of them pushing and shoving each other. "Brother A Xuan, take a break, I'll do it."

"Miss Wen, don't get involved. I'll do it. It will be ready in no time."

Mo Jinghong stood up and took the long spoon in his hand, "Miss Wen asked you to take a break, so take a break and go and oil it."

"Yes." Ah Falcon heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that this jealous king was really not to be trifled with.

Wen Qingcheng and Mo Jinghong stood by the glue pot for almost half an hour. Seeing the glue in the pot becoming thicker and thicker, Mo Jinghong scooped up a spoonful, and the sticky glue fell down, looking like a "flag".

"Look, this is the 'flag display'. Brother Mo, we succeeded! Mom, come and see, we are finally going to produce glue."

Wen Qingcheng didn't expect that her first experiment would be so successful, and she shouted in surprise. Mo Jinghong looked at the donkey-hide gelatin in the pot and felt a sense of accomplishment. He thought Wen Qingcheng was just daydreaming and believed everything in the book. He just didn't want to spoil her interest. He didn't expect that it would really work. He just didn't know if the effect was really as she said.

Ye Xiuying and A Falcon hurried over. Ye Xiuying looked at the pot of sticky gelatin and was very excited. She had never thought that donkey skin could be used to make gelatin. She thought it would be like pig skin jelly at most.

"This is the first Wenji donkey-hide gelatin in the Great Qi Dynasty. We are all the founders." Wen Qingcheng said happily.

Several people worked together to pour the thick gelatin into the square plate. There was still some liquid left in the pot, so it couldn't come out.

"This stuff is really sticky. There's still a lot at the bottom of the pot that can't be poured out. I'll go get a spatula to scrape it off." Ye Xiuying was about to go to the kitchen to find a spatula when Wen Qingcheng stopped her.

"Mom, go get some black sesame and rock sugar, longan pulp, walnuts, and dates. Oh, and a shovel, too."

Ye Xiuying looked confused. What did she need these things for? She already had them. Although she didn't understand, she still did it. Since her daughter wanted them, she must have her reasons.

Soon, Ye Xiuying brought the ingredients. Wen Qingcheng took out a bag of red dates and asked Ah Falcon to wash them, cut them in half, and remove the cores.

Wen Qingcheng picked up the remaining rice wine on the ground and poured it into the pot. She asked Ye Xiuying to help her turn down the heat. Then she poured in yellow rock sugar, walnuts, black sesame seeds, and longan meat and stirred them. The pot exuded bursts of sweet fragrance.

Ah Falcon had also cut the red dates and came over with a plate. "Wow, they smell so good."

"Look, I'm going to make you something delicious. Come on, Brother Falcon, pour all the dates in."

Ah Falcon poured all the red dates into the pot, and the melted syrup of donkey-hide gelatin and rock sugar tightly wrapped the ingredients such as walnuts and black sesame. Wen Qingcheng was afraid that the pot would burn, so she only paid attention to the fire below and ignored the pot.

"Brother Mo, stir it faster. Mom, go get a square plate and put this pot in to cool it down."

Ye Xiuying was glad that she had borrowed an extra square plate, and hurriedly took the square plate to the stove and placed it flat on the ground. Wen Qingcheng looked down at the square plate, which was shiny inside, knowing that it had been greased, and said to Mo Jinghong, "Brother Mo, we need to put everything in the pot into the square plate now."

Wen Qingcheng scraped the donkey-hide gelatin cake out of the pot, spread it flat on a square plate with a flat spatula, and asked Ye Xiuying to find a piece of clean gauze and spread it on top, and found a flat square box to press the donkey-hide gelatin cake to make it more flat and firm.

Seeing that the shovel was covered with a lot of donkey-hide gelatin cake, Ye Xiuying was afraid of wasting it, so she picked it up with her hands and stuffed it into her mouth to chew. Her eyes lit up instantly, "Hey? It's really delicious. Sweet."

Ye Xiuying was intoxicated by the fragrance as soon as she took a bite. The sweetness of black sesame, walnuts and red dates bloomed in her mouth layer by layer, and it was a little sticky when she chewed it.

"It will taste better if you cut it into pieces after it dries." Wen Qingcheng covered her mouth and chuckled.

"How long do we have to wait?" Mo Jinghong asked. Seeing Ye Xiuying eating so happily, he couldn't wait any longer.

Wen Qingcheng rolled her eyes. Normally, if it is placed in a cool place, it will take at least eight to twelve hours. However... Wen Qingcheng's consciousness sank into the space. It was winter in the space now. If the donkey-hide gelatin cake was placed in the space, it would cool down quickly according to the time in the space.

"Zicheng is about to leave school. Let's eat first. It will be almost done after dinner." Wen Qingcheng said, looking at the sun.

Ye Xiuying clapped her hands and said, "The days have passed so quickly and I haven't even cooked yet. I'll leave this to you. I'll go cook. Ah Falcon has been busy these past few days, and so has Chu Yi. You've all been busy. I'll go make you something delicious."

"Mom, go look after the kids, I'll cook." Wen Qingcheng knew that Mo Jinghong was waiting for the announcement of her junior pharmacist exam results. He would leave once she made donkey-hide gelatin. In these final moments, she wanted to cook for him with her own hands.

Wen Qingcheng directed the movement of the donkey-hide gelatin cakes and the two large plates of donkey-hide gelatin into the kitchen, leaving Ah Falcon and Mo Jinghong to clean the stove in the backyard and scrub the spatula.