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The page of the book was resting on a purple potato yam cake, Shen Mingshu carefully read the ingredients next to it, it was not difficult, "Yes."

Seeing that Shen Mingshu agreed, Luo Xin immediately laughed, hugged Shen Mingshu's waist and rubbed happily on her back, and did not let go of the quilt.

Shen Mingshu patted her on the back with his backhand, and said with a smile, "Stop playing, change your clothes quickly, or you'll have to drink medicine with me."

Luo Xin obediently let go of her hands, and happily changed into light clothes, while Shen Mingshu ordered Lan Yin to let the kitchen staff prepare the materials.

When they arrived, the servants had already prepared things, the yams and purple potatoes had been washed and the skins were put aside, and the water in the pot had already boiled.

Shen Mingshu rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, put the yams into the pot first, and after a while, put the purple potatoes in and covered the pot.

While waiting, Qiu Nong took some molds, round and square, with various patterns, small and exquisite.

When the yam and purple sweet potato were cooked thoroughly, Shen Mingshu put the purple sweet potato and yam in two small pots respectively, and put the purple sweet potato in front of Luo Xin.

Luo Xin just moved two taller chairs from the side, and the two sat side by side, slowly smashing the purple sweet potato and yam with a pestle.

Not long after, the purple sweet potato and yam were pounded into mud, purple in color, white in white, clean and with a unique fragrance, permeating the corner of the kitchen.

After mashing, the hot temperature just out of the pot also dropped. Shen Mingshu saw that Luo Xin had taken brown sugar and added it to the mashed purple sweet potato and stirred it. He guessed that he had done it with his mother before, so he concentrated on mixing it according to the proportion. Mix the honey and milk into the yam and stir well.

After processing the purple sweet potato and yam, Shen Ming Shuhua opened some starch, and mixed half of it into the purple sweet potato puree and yam puree to make it more viscous.

The next step is to knead the two into balls of uniform size. Shen Mingshu learned this technique when he was young. The purple or white balls are arranged in a row on the table. They are round and cute.

Luo Xin's movements were a bit clumsy, not as fast as Shen Mingshu's, but she was also very serious.

Shen Mingshu didn't rush, and it was interesting for the two of them to sit together and make snacks in the afternoon. Together, the two of them kneaded purple sweet potato and yam into balls.

Because Luo Xin likes purple potatoes more, she presses them into the mold in the order of two layers of purple potatoes with the yam in the middle. When they are released from the mold, they become delicate and beautiful.

The steamer on the side had already been prepared, Luo Xin and Shen Mingshu carefully put it into the steamer and closed the lid, Luo Xin stared at the steamer with sparkling eyes, looking expectant.

Qiu Nong came over with a basin of warm water at the right time, and asked the two masters to wash their hands. Shen Mingshu took the towel beside him and wiped Luo Xin clean.

Luo Xin looked up at her, dimples on her cheeks, "Sister, you are amazing."

"Why did you say that suddenly?" Shen Mingshu carefully wiped off the water stains left between her fingers, and asked without raising her head.

"The purple potato and yam cake my sister made just now looks so good, and the crab huangsu you made before is also beautiful and delicious, so amazing." Luo Xin looked straight at Shen Mingshu with her clear eyes, full of admiration.

Shen Mingshu washed the veil, gently wiped off the purple potato mash on her cheeks, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, if you want to learn, I can teach you."

"I'm a slow learner, sister, you're so busy, I can't trouble you so much." Luo Xin gave her a embarrassed look.

Shen Mingshu hung the handkerchief back on the edge of the basin, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll teach you slowly, you learn slowly, we still have a lot of time in the future."

Luo Xin's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she couldn't hide the smile on her lips, she nodded happily.

While waiting, a servant girl hurried over and whispered a few words beside Qiu Nong. Qiu Nong frowned slightly, nodded at her, and went into the kitchen.

"Miss, shopkeeper Lou is here, waiting in the side hall."

The faint smile on Shen Mingshu's face slowly disappeared, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Luo Xin looked at the steamer, it would take some time to get out of the oven, so she said, "Sister, go and do your work first, I'll keep watch here."

Shen Mingshu nodded and stood up, "I'll go and do it, after it's steamed, you don't move, just let the cook out, don't burn yourself."

Luo Xin nodded obediently, watched her lead Shen Liqiu away, then sat back on her chair, staring at the steamer seriously with her dark eyes.

No one spoke in the kitchen, only the crackling of firewood under the stove could be heard. When Father Shen pushed the wooden wheelchair to the door, he saw Luo Xin sitting motionless in front of the stove with his back to the door.

The servants who stood by quickly saluted him, "Master."

Shen's father waved his hand, and when Luo Xin heard this, her body trembled as if she was startled, she jumped off the chair and turned around, "Daddy."

Chapter 33 Discovery

With a kind smile on Shen's father's face, Luo Xin was relaxed.

"What delicious food are you making?" He glanced at the steamer on the stove and asked with a smile.

"It's purple potato and yam cake," Luo Xin explained, "My sister made it with me, she just went out and will be back later."

"That's it," Father Shen nodded.

While the two were talking, the steam coming out of the gaps around the lid of the steamer became more and more intense, and it seemed that it was ready to be cooked.

Because of Shen Mingshu's order, Luo Xin did not step forward, the cook skillfully placed the purple potato and yam cake on a small plate, the purple was sandwiched with white, the color was clean and pure, and the pattern on it was even more delicate.

Seeing the appearance, Shen's father nodded in satisfaction, "It's well done, it would be even better with some sweet-scented osmanthus honey."

Luo Xin let out a little surprise, and said in surprise, "Mother said the same thing before."

Hearing what she said, Shen's father showed emotion and complicated expression on his face, and said with a smile: "I studied art at your grandfather's house in the early years, and I also learned this way. The master studied it for your mother in autumn. This snack."

It was the first time for Luo Xin to hear these old stories. Before she could remember, her grandfather had gone there. She only knew that he was a very interesting person who could make all kinds of exquisite and delicious snacks, but when her mother talked about her grandfather, she always thought about it. Uncomfortable, over time will not mention it.

Seeing that Luo Xin was interested in these things, Shen's father talked to her about some old things, recalling the days in the capital. Although there were many hardships at that time, the memories were also sweet.

The cook poured light gold and rich osmanthus nectar on the purple potato and yam cake. The golden nectar with finely crushed osmanthus was quite beautiful against the clean purple and white.

When they were cooling off, the two began chatting casually. Father Shen usually chatted with Shen Fu a few more words, originally to chat with Luo Xin, but seeing her listen carefully, it was rare for him to become interested. A little chatting with a smile on the face.

While talking, she talked about Shen Mingshu's body. Luo Xin listened to Shen's father talking about her sister's childhood with bright eyes, and seriously remembered it in her heart. It turned out that her sister was like this when she was young.

Father Shen smiled emotionally, and said, "Ming Shu is really not easy. We all owe her a lot. We only hope that she can live happily."

Father Shen lost his mind for a while, seeing that Luo Xin was still listening seriously, he smiled and said, "Quickly try the purple potato yam cake, let it cool down later."

Luo Xin glanced at the door hesitantly. Shen Mingshu hadn't returned yet, so she was a little disappointed. I made it with my sister, and I felt a little regretful if I couldn't eat it together.

Seeing her like this, Shen's father shook his head and smiled, "You, you like Mingshu too much."

Luo Xin nodded seriously, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, and said bluntly, "I like it, my sister is very good."

When Shen Mingshu walked to the door, when he heard such a sentence, his footsteps stopped, a slight ripple appeared in his heart, and he stopped for a moment.

When the servant came back from the outside, he saw Shen Mingshu and hurriedly saluted. Only then did Shen Mingshu regain his senses and stepped into the kitchen.

When Luo Xin heard the voice at the door, she turned around happily and greeted Shen Mingshu with a smile, "Sister, you're back, try it!"