Chapter 69: Falsifying Ancient Books for the First Time to Cook
However, soon, Du Zhixuan didn't have time to pay attention to the ghosts who were running around the house and spit out one strange word after another in their mouths. Just because, since the news of Mama Yu being sent back to Feiyu Courtyard spread, all afternoon, her courtyard ushered in an endless stream of people, and the low threshold was almost stepped on.
And, whether it is the second-room Yu family and the third-room Wang family, or the group of Houfu girls led by Du Yu, everyone is mentioning words like she shouldn't be so impulsive.
Of course, what surprised Du Zhixuan the most was that Qian actually brought Mama Yu, whose face was so swollen that she couldn't even see her eyelids, and a specially prepared generous gift to make amends!
With such a humble gesture and such a pun, if she had changed her original body, it is estimated that she would really think that Qian and the people in the second and third rooms who were watching the play on the side did care about themselves from the bottom of their hearts, but the words of Du Zhixuan, a crossing girl, only made her laugh.
When she didn't see the condensation and calculation in Qian's eyes, and the viciousness that Mama Yu's eyelids couldn't hide?
I really don't know what kind of stupidity the original body has become, so that she has made trouble twice after returning home, and really made everyone realize her sharp teeth and difficult nature to provoke, but still take it for granted one or two, or regard herself as the original body that is randomly kneaded and flattened, and how to calculate, how to calculate?
"Little girl, what are you studying? Let me see ......."
"Oh hey! It must be that my death posture is wrong, otherwise, such a cheat, how can the little beauty casually come up with a three-five book? ”
"Little girl, tell me honestly, are you God's illegitimate son? Otherwise, how could you be lucky to be like this! ”
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Ghosts, you say a word, I talk about it one by one, and honestly express my envy, jealousy and hatred for a little girl like Du Zhixuan.
What made a group of ghosts and ghosts envious was the five ancient books in Du Zhixuan's hands.
Thereinto. Three books are related to cooking, a noodle cookbook, a fruit snack recipe, and a home-cooked recipe.
Two more copies. One is a beauty and skin care recipe, and the other is a chess game.
Except for the dim sum book and one of the home-cooked recipes, Du Zhixuan wrote them down silently according to her memories before crossing over when she lived in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, and made them old under the guidance of Imperial Doctor Lin. The other three books were inadvertently obtained by the original body when he traveled all over Shengjing's large and small study rooms to buy all kinds of books over the years.
It can be seen that the real good luck is the original body.
At this time, Qiu Die entered the house and did not walk to Du Zhixuan's side as usual, but stopped at a distance of about three feet from Du Zhixuan: "Miss, just now, the mother-in-law in the kitchen sent a message, saying that the small kitchen can already be used. ”
For such a move as Autumn Butterfly. In these days, Du Zhixuan has gone from the initial surprise to the current indifference.
However, it was also because of this that Du Zhixuan realized that the words described in the novel and TV series that "books and all kinds of recipes are heirlooms" were not false, and she was also glad that she subconsciously chose to return to Yongcheng Houfu before pretending to accidentally find these books when she was cleaning up the abandoned Wenhui Academy.
Du Zhixuan took out the paper that had been copied a long time ago, and said, "Qiu Die, tell the people in the kitchen to prepare the dishes according to my requirements." I'm going to try these dishes and snacks later. ”
"Yes." Qiu Die responded, respectfully responded, took the paper handed by Du Zhixuan, and walked towards the kitchen in person.
Fortunately. Du Zhixuan's writing was very concise, so it was less than a pillar of incense away for Qiu Die to memorize the requirements written on the paper, and when she arrived at the kitchen and dictated Du Zhixuan's request. Without a trace, a few other ingredients were added, and then the paper was burned to ashes.
Even if it was just the preparation information of some ingredients, it would never be passed down from her, let alone keep the paper that a smart person could guess and copy dozens of times after hearing the news!
After a long time, Du Zhixuan realized that whenever she cooked, the extra ingredients were not used in the kitchen for her subordinates to eat, but the loyal Qiu Die's "fake and real" strategy.
Perhaps, Qiu Die's thoughts at that time were just the subconscious thoughts of every well-cultivated servant who had been passed down for thousands of years, but she didn't know how much help such a move would bring to Du Zhixuan. Especially in the Yongcheng Waiting Mansion, there are hidden nails everywhere, and there are several masters behind the dark nails!
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Sweet and sour pork ribs, shredded pork, kung pao chicken, bitter gourd, scrambled eggs, fried lotus root cakes, homemade tofu, boiled fish back to the pot, eggplant, bean clay pot and hot and sour shredded potatoes.
Du Zhixuan, who hadn't cooked by herself for a long time, couldn't stop it, and by the time she finally stopped, she had already made ten dishes!
After appreciating these ten dishes with full color and aroma, Du Zhixuan couldn't help but secretly rejoice that although she lived alone before the crossing, she was still unwilling to settle for her "foodie" nature, otherwise, it was really not easy to erase the bad influence of her original notoriety in an era like the Great Liang Dynasty, which valued "a skill"!
Then, Du Zhixuan found a small plate, divided each dish into some dishes, and put a bowl of black chicken soup stewed in the kitchen early in the morning, before letting Qiu Die, who had been waiting outside for a long time, wait for Qiu Die, who had been waiting in the kitchen for too long and was full of anxiety, to return to the house.
When Qiu Die and the others put the dishes neatly and were about to wait for Du Zhixuan to eat, they were stopped by Du Zhixuan waving her hand: "The rest of the kitchen, give some to a few grandmothers, and the rest will be divided between a few of you." ”
"Miss, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." Qiu Die looked embarrassed, "Why don't you divide the rest of the dishes into four parts, and send one copy to the courtyard of the old lady, the eldest lady, the second lady and the third lady?" ”
"Not necessarily." Du Zhixuan took a sip of the stewed chicken in black soup, squinted her eyes with satisfaction, and said, "I don't want the first time I cooked a meal to be thrown away by them at will." ”
What's more, this kind of food and drink that is easiest to do hands and feet, if it is in the General's Mansion, Du Zhixuan will definitely send some in every courtyard, but in Yongcheng Houfu, as long as she returns to the house, she will immediately be targeted by the people of the entire Houfu?
Although he had just returned to Houfu with Du Zhixuan, with the wisdom of Qiu Die and others, he immediately understood Du Zhixuan's unfinished words, so he raised his eyebrows and said indignantly: "Look at the slaves, they don't know the goods!" ”
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