After dying early, I traveled to ancient times and became a boy

As soon as he returned to the palace, Ye Xunqing moved all the peaches down. In ancient times, there were no conditions for storing peaches in large quantities. If they were not processed into canned food or other foods, he would probably have to harvest large baskets of rotten peaches tomorrow morning.

"Peel the softer peaches, wash them, and put them in a pot to make peach jam." Ye Xunqing arranged, "Peel the harder peaches as well. When the time comes, find some large bowls, put the chopped peaches in them, fill them with water, cover them, and steam them in a steamer."

"Can peaches be steamed?" someone asked. "I've always eaten peaches straight up, or added sugar to make candied fruit. I've never heard of cutting peaches into pieces and steaming them."

Ye Xunqing blinked and said, "This is my exclusive secret recipe."

Xie Hui looked at the pink peaches and recalled the canned yellow peaches he had eaten before, especially the chilled canned yellow peaches, which were simply a delicacy.

But he had never seen a yellow peach in this world.

The peaches are very sweet and fragrant, much more delicious than the peaches Ye Xunqing eats in modern society.

"Pure natural and pollution-free peaches are indeed delicious."

When Ye Xunqing was a child, he watched the Monkey King eating peaches in the Peach Garden and thought they were delicious. Later, when he grew up a little and knew what peaches tasted like, he no longer thought they were delicious.

It seems that he ate the wrong peach.

Last year he also got a lot of peaches from Feng Jingheng, but those peaches were all ordinary varieties. The fruits were not big enough and the fragrance was not strong enough. They were indeed incomparable to the varieties carefully selected by the palace.

After working for half the night, Ye Xunqing finally processed all the peaches he needed. He didn't plan to give these peaches to others, so he kept them for his family.

The next morning, there were two new breakfasts on Ye Xunbai and his friends' table, one was cooled canned peaches, and the other was peach pie.

This pie is a bit like a roujiamo, but it’s filled with peach jam instead of meat.

The crispy crust and sweet peach jam give it a unique flavor.

The children loved this kind of pie and ate piece after piece. Fortunately, the royal family was wealthy, otherwise they would not be able to afford it.

Xie Lingyin looked at the room full of children, a faint smile appearing on his face. Once upon a time, he and Ruisheng sat in front of the small house in Wangjia Village. If no one was there, they could only watch the birds flying outside the door.

But now it’s different. There are more children and the house is lively.

"There's one last piece of pie. Who wants it?" Ye Xunqing picked up the plate. "I'm telling you in advance, don't fight over it. I'll still make it tomorrow morning."

Xie Zhiyan was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He jumped up and grabbed the pie, but he didn't eat it himself. Instead, he gave the pie to Ye Xunbai.

"Xiaobai, this is for you." Xie Zhiyan grinned.

Lu Cao calmly withdrew his hand and said, "I'm full. You guys can eat."

"Burp." Ye Xunbai burped and said to Xie Zhiyan embarrassedly, "Sorry, Brother Zhizhi, I'm full too."

Xie Zhiyan is tall and consumes a lot of energy, so he is not full yet.

"Then I'll eat it."

Before he could put the pie into his mouth, a pair of big hands reached out and snatched the pie away.

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it." Xie Zhixing grabbed the food without changing his expression. "You can eat it tomorrow."

Xie Zhiyan was very angry. He jumped up to grab it, but he was not as tall as his brother, so he could only be as angry as a toad.

Ye Xunqing wanted to laugh when he saw such a scene. When he was young, his brothers and sisters were very kind to him and would never snatch things from him, so he had never experienced such a thing.

But this does not affect his envy of such a life.

In his opinion, he thinks that his older brothers and sisters don’t need to be so cautious, and they should play and fight and play games like other brothers and sisters.

Thinking of this, Ye Xunqing felt a little homesick again. He hadn't thought about his parents and brothers and sisters for a long time.

"Are you reminded of something?" Feng Jingheng noticed his emotions and put his arm around his shoulders. "If you're sad, let's go out first."

Ye Xunqing scolded, "You don't think I'm going to cry, do you?"

Feng Jingheng saw his expression that looked like he was about to cry, nodded and said, "A bit like that."

Ye Xunqing sniffed and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's have breakfast quickly. We have to go to the store soon."

Kelailou's business is very popular. One of the important reasons is that they launch several new dishes every seven days. In addition, their membership card system even has special dishes. Each dish is different. I really don't know where they get so many dishes from.

There is more than one restaurant in Pingzhou City. When Boss Yang was here, business was not as prosperous as it is now, so everyone could live in peace.

But now they have a new boss. Not only is the new boss very resourceful, but their restaurant has also been completely renovated. Almost all the rich people go there to eat. If they can't make money from the rich, how can the restaurant continue to operate?

Several restaurant owners in the city got together on a dark and windy night, but Ye Xunqing and Feng Jingheng were not there.

"That's outrageous!" Boss A said, "That young man has made off with most of the city's money. What else are we going to earn? Northwest wind?"

Boss B said coldly, "What can we do? They have the support of the Annan Palace."

"Haven't you noticed that the King of Annan hasn't been going there lately? That bastard must have used some trickery to trick the King into going there during the opening ceremony." Boss C said, "Now that the King has discovered his scheme, he'll naturally stop going there."

"That makes sense," Boss B said. "Should we teach him a lesson?"

Boss A has a very bad temper. "I have to teach him a lesson. I have to let him know that he's not the only restaurant in Pingzhou City!"

Boss B worried again, "But how can we teach him a lesson? Should we steal his recipe and make the same dish as him?"

"This idea works!" Boss C clapped his hands and said, "Let's steal his recipe, come back and cook it ourselves, and earn the money back first."

Boss A nodded and said, "Yes, when their money is less, we will have more money."

A few black-hearted people hit it off and were planning how to deal with Ye Xunqing and the others.