Quick mission: We don't make trouble

Hearing Zhu Yingying's cry, Wang Xiangdong rushed out first and stood in front of Zhu Yingying.

Yangjin, who came later, was busy paying respects to Master Zhaxi and explaining eagerly.

Zhu Yingying only heard her mumbling and had no idea what she was saying.

She pulled Wang Xiangdong's sleeve and whispered, "Brother Dong, what is she talking about?"

Wang Xiangdong: "It's okay, she is introducing you as Master Jiacuo's guest..."

Zhu Yingying breathed a sigh of relief. With Yangjin's explanation, she believed that Master Zhaxi would not make things difficult for her.

Zhu Yingying still felt a lingering fear as she recalled the thrilling scene. She felt so weak in the face of power and might, so vulnerable. If those guards really attacked her, crushing her to death would be as easy as crushing an insignificant ant.

After listening to Yangjin's words, Master Zhaxi looked at Zhu Yingying and Wang Xiangdong, said something, and rode away, heading towards the Lama Temple.

Several guards followed.

The guard who was confronting Wang Xiangdong patted Yangjin on the shoulder, said that he would go home to see his mother in the evening, and then ran away.

Yangjin said to Zhu Yingying, "Miss Yingying, let's go back."

Zhu Yingying: "Are you okay?"

Yangjin: "It's okay."

Zhu Yingying: "That guard was so fierce, I could sense his murderous intent. If you had come a step later, he would have twisted my neck."

As Zhu Yingying spoke, she shuddered and shrank her neck.

Yangjin: "No, he just looks fierce. He is my brother. It is his responsibility to protect Master Zhaxi, but he will not kill people casually."

Zhu Yingying: Maybe.

The few of them did not dare to stay any longer and hurried back to the yard where they lived in the manor.

Zhu's father and mother stayed in the backyard to watch Yu Bo and Didi play chess, while Zhu Qingqing was left alone in the front.

As soon as Zhu Yingying saw Zhu Qingqing, she immediately ran over and hugged her sister tightly for comfort: "Sister, I was really frightened just now and I urgently need your comfort! And I really want to eat the delicious food you made."

Because her parents were busy with work, Zhu Yingying grew up with her older sister, so acting cute and coquettish towards her sister has become a daily routine for her. In contrast, she is not that dependent on her parents.

Seeing that her sister's face looked indeed strange, Zhu Qingqing hurriedly asked with concern what had happened.

Wang Xiangdong quickly explained, "It's actually nothing serious. It was just a false alarm."

However, Zhu Yingying retorted: "How can you say it's no big deal? I almost lost my life!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiangdong fell silent. After all, as a straight man, he was not good at expressing his emotions with words.

Finally, it was Yangjin who recounted the whole incident in detail.

Zhu Qingqing sighed helplessly: "I warned you guys not to run around, and now you're suffering the consequences."

Zhu Yingying grumbled with a feeling of grievance: "I didn't run around, I just stayed where I was quietly... Sister, I don't want to cause trouble, but..."

Zhu Qingqing: "Okay, okay, it's good to learn a lesson. I will be more cautious in the future."

With Yangjin around, some things are hard to say.

So I said, "Okay, since you are frightened, I will comfort you and make you milk tea. How about that?

“Wow, that’s great.

There is nothing that can’t be solved with a cup of milk tea. If that doesn’t work, then have a hot pot.”

Zhu Qingqing: "Okay, I'll make you milk tea."

Making milk tea is simple and uncomplicated. It is just a small trick for chef Zhu Qingqing.

He turned to Yangjin and asked if there was a kitchen for her to use and asked her to provide some ingredients.

Yangjin said there was a small kitchen in the yard, but it was rarely used, only occasionally to make butter tea.

As for the materials Zhu Qingqing mentioned, the small kitchen had them all, and she could find any that were missing.

So Yangjin took Zhu Qingqing to the small kitchen.

Although it is called a small kitchen, it is actually very spacious and clean. There is a stove inside where water is boiled.

After Yangjin gave the order, someone immediately delivered the necessary items.

Yangjin took the initiative to stay and help Zhu Qingqing.

Looking at the large brick of tea on the tray, Zhu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, but didn't say much. She just took some and put it in the teapot to soak for a while and then boiled it to let the tea fully release its fragrance, and then filtered out the tea leaves.

Next, add an appropriate amount of milk to another container, then add an appropriate amount of sugar. Now there is only brown sugar and honey, which is also good. Stir well. Slowly pour the filtered tea liquid into the milk, stirring gently at the same time to allow the two to fully blend...

The purest and most original milk tea is fine.

Of course, we can’t add pearls, pudding, coconut flakes and other ingredients to milk tea like we do in later generations, but you can try it if you have the chance.

Seeing Yangjin studying seriously, Zhu Qingqing said, "It's very simple, isn't it? Easier than making butter tea."

Yangjin nodded.

“I wonder how it tastes?”

Zhu Qingqing poured her a cup and said, "You'll know after you try it."

"Can I?"

"Why not. Drink it."

Zhu Qingqing also poured herself a glass.

You should also comfort yourself.

Yangjin carefully took a small sip, savored it carefully, and then took another big sip. She couldn't help but look delighted and whispered, "Mm, it's really delicious."

This milk tea has a rich and mellow taste, sweet and pleasant, and leaves a lasting aftertaste.

Compared with traditional butter tea, it has a unique flavor.

The unique aroma of tea and milk are intertwined, lingering between the lips and teeth, making people intoxicated.

Zhu Qingqing smiled and asked, "How is it? Not bad, right?"

"Mmm, mmm, delicious."

Yangjin drank the milk tea in the cup and couldn't help licking the corner of her mouth with her tongue.

Zhu Qingqing couldn't help laughing.

"Let's go, take it and call everyone to drink together."

Zhu Qingqing made a lot and had a big pot.

Yangjin also brought some dried meat and other foods over.

Zhu Qingqing shouted to the back: "It's time for milk tea."

A group of people came running out from the backyard.

Leading the way were Yu Bo and Wu Di.

Yu Bo: "Sister Qingqing, autumn hasn't even arrived yet, but the first cup of milk tea is here?"

Zhu Yingying followed closely behind: "You talk too much, don't drink if you don't want to."

Yu Bo: "That's impossible. I heard Sister Qingqing is a great chef with amazing cooking skills. Let's start with the milk tea."

Later, Wang Xiangdong and Zhu's father and mother also came.

Zhu Qingqing poured a glass for everyone.

When they were about to pour wine for Yangjin, she waved her hands. She couldn't eat and drink with the guests. She had already been presumptuous in the kitchen just now.

"Madam, can I make my own milk tea using your method?"

Zhu Qingqing: "Sure, this is easy, you can learn it at a glance. You should have learned it."

Yangjin: "I want to go home and cook for my mother and brother tonight."

She and her brother made an appointment to go back to see her mother tonight, and she wanted to make this fragrant milk tea for her mother and brother.

Zhu Qingqing: "Go, go, you are not needed here anymore."

Yangjin bowed and left.

Now that there were no outsiders around, the whole family sat down to enjoy Zhu Qingqing's cooking.

Wu Di: "My mom's cooking skills are amazing, but it's a pity there are no pearl meatballs."

Zhu Qingqing: "I know you like it. After we settle down, I will make pearl meatballs again and add fresh fruits."

Zhu Yingying took a sip of milk tea with satisfaction and said, "Sister, let's open a milk tea shop in the future. Oh, no, let's open a restaurant. Milk tea will just be a side dish."

Zhu Qingqing: "That's what I was thinking. Let's just stick to my old job."

Otherwise, how will this whole family live?