Chapter 163: I'll Give You a Delicious Meal

"I've never eaten anything so delicious, have you've eaten enough? What do you like to eat? Do you want me to have someone bring some more?" Zhang Cang's wife looks a little old and eighty. Although the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info looked down on Qian Rujun and others eating, she couldn't help but be polite when she said it. However, in the sentence, Qian Rujun felt that the other party was proud and complacent.

Can't blame Zhang Cang's wife for being so proud, because of Emperor Liu Heng's strict economy, the things that the palace eats are some daily diets. These delicate dim sum are almost impossible to see, and you can't see one or two until there is a major celebration in the country.

Zhang Cang's family is a big landowner and is in a high position, plus his hometown is located in a remote area. Therefore, the net worth is particularly rich, if the royal family removes the expenses of the court, the army, and all parties, it is difficult to say whether it can be richer than the Zhang Cang family. Moreover, Zhang Cang's family has money, and the money is his own, and he doesn't need the people to see it, and he can spend it as he wants. Therefore, the chefs of the Zhang Cang family are not inferior to the imperial chefs, and the cooking materials used are naturally of the highest level. It can be said that there are delicacies in the world, as long as Zhang Cang wants it, there is nothing that cannot be served to Zhang Cang's table.

Zhang Cang is not at home at this time, but Zhang Cang's wife can completely decide the affairs of the family. In later life, she was the second lady. Fully qualified to be proud.

It's a pity that pride also has to be divided into objects, if the other party has nothing to ask for you, and you can't threaten the other party with force, this kind of pride is a bit powerless. However, fortunately, Qian Rujun really asked for the wife of the Zhang Cang family. And when Mrs. Zhang Cang's attitude, the times and status at this time, do not affect the freedom and safety of Qian Rujun and the people around her, Qian Rujun can completely forgive him.

Both sides have needs, so achieving maximum benefits is a win-win situation. Although thinking about the thoughts of hello, hello, hello, everyone, Qian Rujun said the words of his mouth, but he was not polite: "After eating so many things, I always feel that there are shortcomings." Hungry and panicking. Mrs. Zhang, can you lend me something from the kitchen, and I'll make something to eat. By the way, I shared it with everyone as a gift. By the way, Chun Yu prepared some essential oils and distributed them to several ladies. But there are so many people here, and I don't know who to give it to. It's better to let Mrs. Zhang call the shots!"

After speaking, Qian Rujun motioned for Chun Yu Tiying to take out the essential oil. At this time, the essential oil should not be placed in a clay pot, but in a crystal. Qian Rujun had already prepared the crystal in Yu County. She didn't pick the most valuable crystals, but just scraps. Sent into the space for processing, it was made into a crystal vial. Although its color is not so transparent, it reflects the color of the essential oil more gorgeously. Let the well-informed ladies and gentlemen look at it uncomfortably.

Of course, after taking the essential oil, they still don't know how to use it. Everyone couldn't help but look at Zhang Cang's wife, as well as Ti Ying.

Mrs. Zhang Cang took the crystal bottle into her hand. She could naturally tell the quality of the crystal in her hand. As one of the top powerful families, she handled so many things in Zhang Cang's house, she could naturally see that the material of the crystal was nothing. But with essential oils can not be denied, but it is the most suitable. What's more important is that the bottle of essential oil is delicate and smooth, and with this workmanship alone, it can defeat how many craftsmen in Shaofu. Holding it in her hand, Mrs. Zhang Cang had an urge to keep it for herself. She couldn't help but complain to herself, why bother with so many people to share good things?

"Madam, can I borrow the kitchen? The matter here will be taught to the little lady Chunyu to lead the little lady Gao Yang to deal with it......" Qian Rujun saw that Mrs. Zhang Cang entered the shaking spirit, and hurriedly reminded.

Seeing essential oils, the focus of many people's attention is not on the appearance of a few little ladies just now, but on the essential oils. Thinking about Qian Rujun's absence, it really has no impact, and Mrs. Zhang Cang is also curious about what Qian Rujun's stinky food is, so she asked her subordinates to take Qian Rujun to the kitchen.

There are several kitchens in Zhang Cang's house, because although Qian Rujun is a child, he is also an official, so he did not take her to the kitchen dedicated to the subordinates, but Mrs. Zhang's small kitchen.

After Qian Rujun entered the kitchen, he took the magpie's nest and drove out the two cooks and two apprentices inside. Then it got busy.

There are still some ingredients for the cake that need to be busy and cannot be taken out for the time being. Steamed bread also involves the problem of yeast, and I can't do it for the time being. But there is no problem with dumplings, in addition to dumplings and fried dumplings, Qian Rujun specially made knife-cut noodles and scallion pancakes.

Because there is some work, you can put it into the space and operate it with your mind, so the time used in the outside world is not much, so Qian Rujun made a few kinds of noodles.

The bigger problem occurred on the pot in the kitchen, due to the different thickness of the iron pot, when Qian Rujun was frying, nearly half of the finished products failed. Fortunately, if it fails, Qian Rujun can be sent into the space, and the space has an antiseptic function. Although it is a little burnt when fried, it is basically cooked and can still be eaten.

When all the food was placed on the table, Qian Rujun's index finger moved, and he couldn't wait to start it first. In order to stop her from having the urge to eat everything, she worked at the kitchen door. I had seven or eight plates in my hand, and then I said to the people standing outside, help me carry them to the hall.

Compared to boiled things, the aroma of things cooked by frying spreads much farther. A few people serving plates were drooling. They hadn't seen it in their lives.

When Qian Rujun displayed the food in the banquet hall, the person who was originally looking at Ti Ying's massage intently turned his head when he smelled the fragrance.

Of course, the flour used by Qian Rujun did not have time to go outside to find wheat to grind, so everything was produced in space. And the water of the noodles is the use of space spring water.

Qian Rujun's cooking skills are not good, she is dealing with those Han dishes, and she is at ease in dealing with pasta.

Qian Rujun glanced at the situation in the room and found that it was a naked female body lying down, and from the skin on her back, the woman should be quite young. However, thinking that whether it is the palace or the rich and noble, they will raise some singers, Qian Rujun probably guessed the identity of the other party, in fact, it is the blessing of the other party to let Chun Yu Tiying massage herself, and in addition to the essential oils, Chun Yu Tiying uses space spring water.

"It's so fragrant, have you tested for poison?" asked Mrs. Zhang Cang first. Mrs. Zhang Cang, who is already a little older, has reduced her need for food and drink to the minimum, but when she saw the food brought by Qian Rujun and the people behind her, her index fingers moved.

"No, we'll check it right away. The person who spoke took out a silver needle and inserted it into the food on the spot, and the soup inserted into the dumplings spurted out, bringing out a fragrance. Mrs. Zhang Cang couldn't help but pick up a dumpling with a silver spoon and put it in her mouth. (To be continued.) )