"Girl, here comes the fish. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Yancui happily carried a fish that weighed three catties, jumping around. She was followed by an old woman, carrying a basket full of various dishes.

The old mother saw Dou Ying with a smile on her face: "The old slave has seen the seventh girl, and the lady tells the seventh girl to want whatever she wants." We have a large kitchen to recruit. ”

Dou Ying nodded: "More of them, just put things down, we're done." ”

"Seven Girls......"

Dou Ying was too lazy to pay attention, and her mind was full of the bad points of the sheep pot.

In the kitchen, Dou Ying tried her best to solve the problem, stewed the chicken in soup, soaked the porridge rice with salt and sesame oil, cleaned the fish, removed the bones and sliced them thinly, and cleaned the fish intestines and fish balls. Take the core of the cabbage and carrots, and cut the core to the thickness of a finger and cut into thin strips. The fungus was watered, shredded, and mixed with sugar and vinegar with shredded cabbage and radish.

The peanuts were fried, chopped with the back of a knife, copied with sesame seeds, and sprinkled with chopped peanuts on the cold vegetables.

The lotus root is dried and soaked, it feels quite tender, slice the Huaishan together, beat two eggs, spread it into a thin egg cake, and shred it to prepare to fry it with the lotus root Huaishan.

I also deliberately carved two roses with the beauty of my heart, which are pink and tender, which is very attractive.

The house sent the best white flour steamed buns, she cut the slices, fried them in oil until the noodles were crispy and soft, and replaced them with honey if there was no condensed milk, which was also a different flavor.

After all this, the chicken soup is boiled, poured out, and the soaked rice is put on the clay pot together.

Yancui and Ling'er didn't dare to squeak, and obediently lit the fire, keeping the various fires that the girl wanted.

The kitchen was busy but surprisingly quiet.

Xiao Dong secretly came to look at it twice, and described the situation in the kitchen to Qin Yu, Qin Yu flipped through the medical skills, and looked at the annotations on it that looked like words, but were much simpler than the current words. Moreover, it is not written with a brush, the words are very thin, clear, and densely written.

Looking up at the countertop, there was a goose feather, and the head of the goose feather was embedded with a very short, short black thing, like a pointed pen.

The eyes are deep, and the emotions are unknown.

The three of Dou Ying's master and servant were busy for half an hour, and they were finally ready.

"Put it in the pavilion in the garden of the outer courtyard and bring the charcoal hot pot away. Dou Ying commanded, while pouring the boiled gruel into the wide-mouth clay pot, the fish fillet plate was arranged in a pattern, like a blooming ice cream flower, and a beautiful rose in the middle was put in the middle, which was very beautiful.

Ling'er and Yancui were stunned, can this be eaten?

"Hurry up, wait until the prince gets angry. Seeing that the two of them were not moving, Dou Ying scolded.

Yancui and Ling'er came to their senses and were busy doing their separate things.

When Qin Yu was invited to the pavilion, he saw a way to eat that looked like a hot pot on the stone table, but instead of using a hot pot, it was a clay pot. The gruel is steaming, the chicken broth and rice are blended together, exuding a fresh and attractive fragrance, and the various side dishes are very delicate, and the color matching is pleasing to the eye, which is very appetizing to look at.

Coldly glanced at Dou Ying, who was smiling with a smile on her face.

"Hot pot?"

Dou Ying's temples jumped, and she smiled sweetly: "Of course not, how can an inferior way of eating like a hot pot match the noble identity of the prince." This is because Dou Ying misses the prince, and the delicacy that she has thought of with all her heart in the past two days is waiting for the prince to taste it. ”

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Dong and Xiao Xiong, their eyes looked away.

I really don't know how to say this style of painting, Miss Dou Ying, is it really good to lie?

Seeing that he didn't move, Dou Ying didn't speak, and was a little silent.

Acting and swallowing saliva, he strengthened his courage, quietly approached Qin Yu, quietly raised his eyes to look at him, and quietly stretched out his little hand to reach out to his sleeve.

Yancui and Ling'er's hearts were in their throats, and they were too nervous to make a sound.

Xiaoxiong their heads are up, their eyes are facing the sky, and their afterglow is down, what does this aunt want to do?

The prince was angry, and the consequences were serious.