The people gathered around the campfire smelled a rich aroma and were attracted by it. They came over curiously and asked, "Yang San, what are you cooking? Why does it smell so good?"

Yang San waved a big spoon and said, "Go away, don't come over here. It's not time to eat yet!" He signaled those people to stay away.

One of them did not give up. He walked around the pot, but could not figure out what was inside. In desperation, he could only leave in disappointment.

When Yang San saw the man walk away, he turned to Zhu Qingqing and said flatteringly, "Master Zhu, would you like me to serve some to your family first?"

He remembered that the women of the Zhu family ate alone last night.

Zhu Qingqing was very satisfied with Yang San's performance. So she nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Then, she asked Zhu's mother to fetch a copper kettle, scooped some of the milk tea from the pot into the kettle, and placed it next to the fire to warm it. This way, when Zhu Yingying and Didi woke up, they could drink it directly. If they couldn't finish it, they could take it with them on the road and quench their thirst at any time.

After making all these arrangements, Zhu Qingqing started to get busy again. She asked Yang San to continue making the second pot of milk tea while she started to prepare fried wild vegetable pancakes.

It's not a challenging task, but it does take some time and effort to complete, as you have to make more than 30 vegetable pancakes to ensure everyone can enjoy a delicious one.

For Zhu Qingqing, this is just a piece of cake. She is not only good at cooking a variety of Chinese and foreign dishes, but also very adept at making these snacks.

Zhu Qingqing expertly added chopped pickled meat, blanched wild vegetables, and wild onions to the flour, adding just the right amount of water and stirring. In the past, she'd usually add eggs, but that wasn't possible now, so she had to make do. With constant stirring, the ingredients gradually became a paste.

Mother Zhu assisted her daughter, lighting the fire. Pancakes require a gentle heat, utilizing the residual heat from a low flame. Since the caravan's two large pots were already being used for milk tea, the pancakes were made in the small copper pot that Zhu Qingqing and her friends brought with them.

The copper pot was just the right size, perfect for frying a pancake at a time. Zhu Qingqing secretly thanked herself for having taken these cooking tools with her when she left, so she could make her own meals during her journey. This way, they could enjoy more delicious food and add to the fun of their journey.

Grease the pan with a little oil, then scoop a spoonful of batter into the pan, swirl it around, and a pancake is ready. When the bottom is slightly golden, flip it over and fry it for a while longer. The pancake is golden with a touch of brown (cured meat) and emerald green (wild vegetables and onions). An alluring aroma fills the air, making your mouth water.

"Mom, try one first." Zhu Qingqing had a smile of joy and anticipation on her face. She quickly and deftly picked up a pancake and handed it to her mother.

Mother Zhu took the pancake with a smile and took a bite without hesitation. At that moment, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was intoxicated by the wonderful taste.

"Mmm, delicious!" Mother Zhu exclaimed with satisfaction, "It's fragrant and crispy, a bit like eating a beef patty."

Zhu Qingqing's heart was filled with joy and pride at her mother's praise. Her technique became increasingly skillful, pouring another spoonful of batter into the pan. Meanwhile, a faint smile played on her lips. "This isn't just any pancake! It's made with marinated yak beef, so of course it's a true beef pancake."

Mother Zhu took another bite of the pancake, and her satisfied expression made everyone happy. She praised, "My daughter's cooking skills are getting better and better. She can create such delicious dishes with just simple ingredients."

Zhu Qingqing's heart was filled with joy after hearing her mother's words. She continued to focus on making pancakes, each movement appearing expertly and confidently skilled. On this warm morning, mother and daughter shared a joyful moment brought by delicious food.

By daybreak, Zhu Qingqing had already prepared all the pancakes for everyone.

She left the rest of the work to Yang San, and she and Mother Zhu took their breakfast back to the carriage.

They also had to wake up Zhu Yingying and Wu Di and get them up quickly.

The rest of the caravan had also gotten up.

Everyone smelled a special fragrance in the air.

Yu Bo sniffed the air and said to Wang Xiangdong, "Brother Dong, hurry up, Sister Qing is making milk tea again. Let's go quickly, or it might be gone if we're late."

After saying that, he ran towards the firefighters.

Following the direction of the fragrance, everyone gathered around Yang San.

Yang San is even more arrogant today.

"Line up, line up, one bowl of milk tea and one pancake per person."

"Yang San, I understand pancakes, but what about milk tea?"

Yang San: "You'll understand after you drink it. Why are you being so long-winded? You should thank Madam Zhu for being able to drink this. She made this herself."

"Oh, so it was Madam Zhu who did it. We should thank her very much. With your level, Yang San, you can't do something like this."

Yang San said proudly: "Mrs. Zhu has taught me, I will do it for you in the future."

Yang San asked the two assistants to scoop milk tea and distribute pancakes, while he picked up a bowl of steaming and fragrant milk tea, picked up a golden and crispy pancake, and walked towards Team Leader Yang.

"Second brother, come and try these freshly baked delicacies!" Yang San said as he handed the milk tea and pancakes to Team Leader Yang.

Team Leader Yang took a look and raised his lip slightly. "That must be Mrs. Zhu's making this again." He took the bowl, blew on it gently, and took a sip of milk tea. Then, he took another bite of the pancake and chewed it carefully.

Yang San stood aside, nervously watching Team Leader Yang's reaction, feeling a little uneasy. He asked cautiously, "Second Brother, what do you think? Is it that Madam Zhu's cooking is not to your liking?"

Team Leader Yang put down his bowl and pancakes and replied slowly, "Well, it tastes pretty good. She's quite good at preparing these foods."

Hearing this, Yang San breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little confused. He continued to ask, "Second brother, do you think she spends too much time doing these things? Or do you think she wastes too much food?"

Team Leader Yang waved his hand and said, "Don't worry. For our caravan, these ingredients are nothing. Let her cook if she likes."

Yang San felt a little relieved, but Team Leader Yang said something next that made him fall into deep thought.

"Actually, I'm more worried about her doing nothing. A person's character and ability can often be reflected in what she does. The more she does, the clearer we can understand her. This is good too. I also want to see how capable this Mrs. Zhu is." Team leader Yang said thoughtfully.

Yang San nodded, as if he understood what Team Leader Yang meant. He said excitedly, "Mm. Zhu is amazing! She taught me so many things, and I've learned them all! Second brother, I think Mrs. Zhu must have many other cooking skills. If we can keep her in our restaurant... then we'll make a lot of money..."

Team leader Yang looked at Yang San with satisfaction, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be smart sometimes."

Yang San laughed proudly and said, "Haha, I've always been very smart, okay? I just don't like to show it off normally."

Team leader Yang teased, "Wow, you're still out of breath."

Yang San said confidently, "Well, I'm telling the truth. But don't worry, I know my limits. I think Madam Zhu is doing this because she wants to have a good relationship with our family. Otherwise, why would she come over to help with cooking and tell us the recipe for milk tea? They've just arrived in the capital and are unfamiliar with the place. They definitely need our help to take care of them."

"That's good to know. Just have an idea in mind and go about your business." Team leader Yang waved his hand, signaling Yang San to leave.

"Then second brother, I'm going."

Yang Sanle walked away in a daze.

Team Leader Yang picked up the milk tea and took a sip.

Yes, Not Bad.

Not to mention traveling, you probably won’t be able to drink such delicious drinks even in the capital of Da Zhou.

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