Text_Chapter 1253 Night Tide Specialty: Cooking
Long Feiye and Han Yunxi hadn't returned to the dormitory yet, and Xiao Rui'er slept in the arms of the queen mother.
For the whole little guy who is in the pit, Han Yunxi is helpless! In her last life, when did she lose a bet with someone in this life???
Unexpectedly, in the end, his son broke the undefeated record and was defeated by his husband.
Is this fate?
After settling Xiao Rui'er, Han Yunxi stretched lazily and was about to change clothes, but Long Feiye pulled her over, wrapped her waist, and let her sit on her lap.
"Are you tired?" Long Feiye asked.
"I'm not tired, tonight is also happy, but those red envelopes haven't been disposed of yet."
Han Yunxi took Long Feiye's hand and lowered his head to play with his finger-knuckled, slender and good-looking fingers.
She has made Mama Zhao fully prepared, and she has found out all the people who are going to carry the black pot. Who knows, those noble ladies seem to be frightened by the fate of Thyme, and they didn't make a move.
However, Mu Ling'er will finally offer a red envelope, which is beyond her expectations. Mu Ling'er didn't know about the empty red envelope, Han Yunxi pondered, it should be Mama Zhao who taught Mu Ling'er to do that and say that.
Mama Zhao, an old palace woman who has become a fine woman, is simply suitable for dealing with those noble ladies.
Long Feiye was not interested in the red envelope at all, he buried his head in Han Yunxi's shoulder socket, and asked again, "Are you hungry?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Han Yunxi froze.
"No...... Not hungry. ”
But as soon as he finished answering, his stomach was very angry. Although she had a supper just now, it was a small snack, and she didn't eat much.
Long Feiye hugged her tighter, almost close to her ear, and said evilly, "I don't admit it on my lips, but my stomach is honest." ”
Han Yunxi hurriedly said, "If it's too late, I won't eat it, I'll get fat." ”
Long Feiye touched her abdomen, pinched her arm again, and then hugged her again, and said lightly, "It's a little fatter." ”
"You!" Han Yunxi was angry, but took advantage of the situation to push him away, "So I can't eat anymore." ”
"Out of the way, fat ......"
Before Long Feiye's words were finished, Han Yunxi retorted first, "You like it, I don't like it!" ”
He must say that he likes this kind of talk when he is fat.
What man doesn't talk like this, and the fat one is not himself. Besides, fat and thin have to be like first.
Long Feiye raised his eyebrows to look at her, and said quite seriously, "I don't like it either." After eating, I will move my muscles and bones with you, and I won't get fat. ”
Long Feiye, you bastard!
Han Yunxi shouted in her heart, wanting to struggle away, but she couldn't move.
"I'm going to sleep with Rui'er!" She said righteously.
Long Feiye let go of her very happily, "Squint, I'll go to the next bowl of noodles, soon." ”
Han Yunxi buried her head in the futon, looking at Long Feiye's back when she went out, wanting to cry without tears. She bet that if Long Feiye could cook, she would be able to go to heaven!
After Long Feiye left, Han Yunxi hesitated for a long time, and finally sneaked to the fire room.
When she arrived at the fire room, she saw that all the minions in the fire room had been woken up, and they were all standing outside, lined up, talking to each other, whispering.
As soon as they saw Han Yunxi coming, everyone had to kneel down and salute, and Han Yunxi hurriedly made a silent gesture, telling them not to move or make a sound.
The minions were all quiet, but they couldn't figure it out in their hearts!
First, I don't understand why the emperor came to the fire room in the middle of the night and drove them all out.
Second, I don't understand that in the dead of night, the queen mother came over and didn't allow them to make a sound.
Han Yunxi cautiously walked to the window, she didn't dare to get too close, for fear that Long Feiye would find out.
Looking in from the window, Long Feiye was standing in front of the stove, his hands at a loss, his brows furrowed. And there was nothing on the stove.
Han Yunxi almost figured it out, it turned out that this man would also have a time when he didn't know where to start!
After a while, Long Feiye finally spoke up, "Someone! ”
The head of the cook hurriedly ran in, "The minion is here!" ”
Long Feiye asked something that Han Yunxi would never forget in his life, he said, "What about noodles?" ”
Fortunately, Han Yunxi covered her mouth in time and ran away, otherwise, she would definitely laugh so much that she would alarm Long Feiye.
I was so persistent in coming to her below, but I couldn't find a face!
Of course, the noodles have to be rolled out!
Doesn't this guy understand?
Well, Han Yunxi actually didn't understand it, when she was below, it was the people below who helped roll it. The insurance time for food in this dynasty is short, and the raw noodles are of course freshly rolled and made.
I don't know where the cook's concentration came from, but he couldn't hold back his laughter, but replied very seriously, "Your Majesty, all the noodles rolled out in the fire room today have been used up." The minions were rolled out immediately. ”
"Hmm." Long Feiye said coldly.
So, the cook rolled out the noodles with his hands and feet, and Long Fei came around the night fire room and found a bunch of ingredients, except for eggs and a few old hens in the cage, there were no other ingredients that could be used.
"Nothing else?" He asked again.
"Your Majesty, in order to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, the ingredients in the fire room were delivered in the morning of the same day. Right now...... Not yet, it's not time yet. The cook replied truthfully.
Long Feiye didn't hesitate, "Go kill a chicken." ”
The cook immediately found someone to kill the chicken, and endured rolling the dough himself. Half an hour later, the noodles and the old hen were placed in front of Long Feiye.
Long Feiye waved at the cook's head, "Get out." ”
Han Yunxi had already returned to the window, looking at the pile of noodles and the sleek old hen, with a suspicious expression. Could it be that Cheng Long Feiye plans to stew the old hen soup and bring it below? Does he know how the old hen soup has to be stewed for half a day!
Long Feiye really didn't know, he looked at the ingredients in front of him, and fell into contemplation again. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally thought about it.
At this time, he found that the fire in the stove had long been extinguished.
Han Yunxi snickered, she wanted to see how Long Feiye made a fire. Who knows, Long Feiye put his hand in it, exerted his strength, and easily ignited the firewood.
He began to pour water into the cauldron, and while he waited for the water to boil, he drew a kitchen knife from the side and began to process the old hen.
Han Yunxi still recognized this order, and she nodded. Long Feiye took the kitchen knife and chopped it to break the old hen apart.
Sure enough, people who know martial arts can cook without any effort! Han Yunxi still recognized it very much, and felt that Long Feiye's knife technique was excellent.
After the water boiled, Long Feiye said that the chicken pieces were thrown into the water to cook. Leaning to the side, he watched with his arms folded over his chest.
I have to say that this man is so handsome that he is in the kitchen, and he is domineering and noble.
Han Yunxi couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and turned to leave.
She thought, let him wait slowly, anyway, according to his cooking method, the chicken will be cooked until at least dawn. She just had a good night's sleep.
Han Yunxi left so reassuringly, but she didn't know that not long after she left, Long Feiye put all the piles of noodles in the cauldron and stewed them with those chickens.
He waited for a while, but he couldn't smell the smell of the chicken stew, so he began to work on the stove to help the fire burn. The fire was so fierce that he himself retreated, and he couldn't stand it.
The fire became more and more intense, and the soup boiled more and more, and Long Feiye also took advantage of the boiling time of the chicken soup to beat an egg. It didn't take long for the umami of the chicken broth to come out.
Long Feiye was satisfied, but when he opened the lid of the pot, he was shocked. Because, instead of seeing the noodles, he didn't see the chicken, and he didn't see the eggs, all of them were all in a mess, like thick porridge.
"The fire is too big?" Long Feiye laughed to himself.
Although he didn't look good, he was still very satisfied with this umami, he personally served a bowl, and before leaving, he said to the chef, "The rest of the noodles are given to you." ”
The chef was extremely surprised, and led the people to kneel and thank him.
You must know that it is a great honor to be able to eat what the emperor personally made! Not to mention the head of the cook, even the minions behind him were all overjoyed and excited.
After the emperor left, they rushed to the fire room, but except for a pot of thick white paste in the cauldron, like soup and soup, they did not find noodles in the fire room!
"Chief, where's the noodles?" A minion asked curiously.
The chef looked for it seriously, and opened almost all the pots with lids, but there was still no trace of noodles. He was also at a loss.
Another minion opened his mouth, "Boss, could it be this in the pot?" Didn't the emperor just let the chicken be killed? This stuff smells like chicken. ”
The chef looked at it carefully, except for the smell of chicken, he didn't understand what was in the pot, he hesitated again and again, and finally made a decision, "You are all waiting, I'll ask Mama Zhao." ”
He had to be cautious about this!
If the noodles given by the emperor are not eaten and spoiled, it is a big sin. And if the noodles in the pot are not the noodles that the emperor said, it will be a big crime to eat them indiscriminately.
Whatever the sin is, they can't afford it.
Before the cook could go far, he saw Mama Zhao walking towards the fire room. During this time, Mama Zhao came to stew the old hen before dawn every day to make up for Mrs. Jing's body.
After the chef walked through the situation, Mama Zhao looked at the pot of paste and was confused.
"The emperor just left?" She asked.
"I haven't been gone for long, and I guess I haven't slept yet. Mama Zhao, the heads of the little ones are all in your hands! You must help the little ones ask clearly! The cook almost knelt down and begged.
Mama Zhao is ruthless to outsiders, but she has always been very righteous towards her own people, she patted her chest, "Don't worry, the old body will ask now." The emperor made a bet with the queen mother that he didn't go to bed so early! ”
When Mama Zhao went to the dormitory, Long Feiye and Han Yunxi really hadn't slept yet.
The two of them were sitting in the outer hall, and Han Yunxi looked terrified at the bowl of fragrant unknown objects in front of him. She said, "Long Feiye, I said that I was eating noodles, what is this?" ”
"It's noodles." Long Feiye said seriously.
As she was talking, Mama Zhao came in, and she pretended to be surprised, "Oh, the emperor, the queen is almost bright this day, you still don't rest?" ”
"Mama Zhao, come over and see what it is!" Han Yunxi said hurriedly.