Fanghua returns Chapter 33 Cooking
The plum blossom of Luomeiju is a rare variety, a thousand golden plants, and the key is to grow in Luomeiju.
Xie Fanghua looked out the window, in the cold wind, the plum blossoms on the branches were like chaotic jade, and they were extremely steep.
Princess Ying patted her hand and smiled softly, "Zheng'er is my lifeline, what he asks for and likes, I, the mother, will do it for him, I can't give him an exclusive father, I always have to give him more favor." ”
Xie Fanghua turned her head to look at Prince Ying, there was a trace of sadness in her gentle smile, she remembered Prince Ying who appeared in Luomeiju yesterday, although he was a little lame, but when he didn't walk fast, it was not obvious, and he was no different from ordinary people. He is said to love Prince Ying very much, but even if he loves him very much, he can't give her a unique love, and he is still divided into several parts.
"Come, let's get started!" Princess Ying let go of her hand and sat down in her chair.
Xie Fanghua nodded, and handed her the flower basket with needle and thread.
Princess Ying learned double-sided embroidery, and Xie Fanghua also learned it in her previous life, but the stitching method was not as fine as that of Princess Ying. She carefully explained to her from the beginning of the branch, which was occasionally interspersed with two sentences about whose wife's embroidery is good and whose lady's lady is good in Beijing.
Before you know it, an hour has passed.
Princess Ying saw that the chef of the banquet building outside came on time, and said with a smile, "You kid always gives people the feeling of being disciplined, although you can't speak, but for some reason you make people get along comfortably and peacefully." After the words fell, she stood up and said, "I'll come back tomorrow, don't feel bitter if Zheng'er arranges you like this, it's nothing to be bitter now, learning something will always be beneficial in the future, and it will benefit you inexhaustibly." ”
Xie Fanghua nodded and sent off Prince Ying and Princess Ying.
Chunlan came to Luomeiju on time to pick up people, and Princess Ying was helped by her to leave.
Xie Fanghua gave He Yan a gift, and He Yan immediately returned the gift to her, and then the two went to the small kitchen.
The small kitchen has long been prepared by the big butler with people to prepare food and other uses, but the smell of medicine is strong.
Xie Fanghua is comfortable with piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, knitting and female red, so it is naturally not difficult to learn, but it is not bad for cooking. She never went to the kitchen, never touched pots and pans, never touched kitchen knives and cutting boards, only lit the fire.
He Yan carefully started teaching by cutting vegetables.
Xie Fanghua accidentally cut his hand, blood suddenly flowed out, He Yan was startled when he saw it, Xie Fanghua smiled at him, waved his hand, signaled that he was fine, turned back to the room and took the trauma medicine from Qin Zheng's cabinet, tore a piece of cloth, and wrapped it simply and neatly.
He Yan didn't dare to let her learn to cut vegetables anymore, so he cut it herself, and instead taught her the steps of using ingredients and the spoon.
The iron pot and shovel accidentally burned her hands, her palms turned red, and small bubbles appeared, and He Yan's face suddenly turned white.
Xie Fanghua picked the bubble with a needle, smeared the medicine, simply wrapped it in a cloth, and motioned him to continue.
He Yan looked at her, the knife cut was very deep, but her eyes were not red, although the burned bubbles were small, but there were several, but she didn't blink, he couldn't help but be in awe, nodded, didn't use her hands again, and focused on the general steps of cooking first.
Cooking can be classified into many types, stir-fry, cold dishes, soup dishes, steamed dishes, boiled dishes...... What kind of seasoning must be put in each type of dish, what kind of seasoning can be put in each type of dish, how many dishes should be put and so on.
Xie Fanghua listened carefully, she has a good habit, since she has learned something and wasted time, she must spare no effort to learn it well. Not everyone can ask the chef of the banquet building to teach the cooking by hand.
An hour passed quickly, and He Yan left Luomei Ju on time.
Xie Fanghua looked at a dish that had been made in the kitchen, thought for a while, and according to the method taught by He Yan earlier, he started cutting vegetables again, arranging the materials, setting up the pot to burn the fire, taking the production spoon, and began to review the dish again.
When Qin Zheng returned to Luomei Residence, Xie Fanghua was in the small kitchen, and the smell of vegetables wafted out of the kitchen. He paused and walked straight to the kitchen.
Xie Fanghua was putting spices in the pot.
Qin Zheng stood at the door and looked at her, the silk and satin embroidered Luo skirt on her body was not replaced, and a piece of cloth was taken on her chest and used as an apron. Keep your eyes focused on the pot without distraction.
The firewood in the stove fell out, and she didn't seem to notice it, so she finished putting one spice and thought about the next one.
Qin Zheng looked at it for a moment, she didn't seem to notice him coming back, he walked into the small kitchen, squatted down, and put the dry wood into the stove.
Xie Fanghua thought for a moment, picked up a white jar, scooped the contents with a small spoon and put it into the pot.
"That's salt, are you sure you need to put that much salt in this dish?" Qin Zheng spoke.
Xie Fanghua turned his head to look at him, and then glanced at his hand, is this salt? She needs sugar.
"The sugar pot is the one!" Qin Zheng pointed to a white jar next to the white jar and said to her, "If you can't tell the difference, you can write a notebook and stick it on it, and you can distinguish it next time." ”
Xie Fanghua nodded, this is a good idea. I changed the sugar jar and scooped a spoonful of sugar into it. After that, I thought about taking the seasoning one after another, and then turned the shovel, covered the pot, simmered for a while, and shoveled the vegetables out of the pot and put them on the plate.
Qin Zheng looked at the two plates of identical dishes, and the color was different from heaven to earth, because one was just right and the other was paste.
Xie Fanghua wiped the sweat from her forehead and walked to the pool to clean her hands.
Qin Zheng saw her hand wrapped in blood, his eyes narrowed, he didn't speak, and he brought two dishes out of the kitchen.
Xie Fanghua avoided the wound, washed his hands, untied the large piece of fabric on his chest, and followed him out of the small kitchen.
Tingyan stood at the door, and when she came out, she immediately asked sharply, "Listen, isn't it hard to cook?" ”
Xie Fanghua thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Your hands are hurt, aren't you bitter?" I don't believe it.
Xie Fanghua smiled, she has suffered many more injuries than this in the past eight years, what is this injury? Two days is fine.
Hearing this, he muttered, "Your hands are wrapped like zongzi, but how can you play the piano and paint?" ”
Xie Fanghua doesn't care much, learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting doesn't have to be hands-on, just have clear ears and eyes.
I couldn't get an answer when I heard the words, and secretly felt sorry for Xie Fanghua, a good girl, the son also likes it, but she can't speak. I hope that Dr. Sun's medicine will work, so that she can heal her throat sooner.
The two entered the house.
Qin Zheng was already sitting at the table, and there were two dishes in front of him, and he was staring at them.
"Childe, how can you eat this one dish? I'll go to the big kitchen in the house and bring two dishes. Hearing this, he turned around and ran out again. In a blink of an eye, he came out of Luomeiju.
Xie Fanghua poured a cup of tea for Qin Zheng, poured a cup for himself, and sat opposite him.
"My mother came here in the afternoon?" Qin Zheng asked.
Xie Fanghua nodded, Princess Ying loves her son so much, why didn't she come?
Qin Zheng smiled, leaned back on the chair behind him, and said proudly, "My father said yesterday that he would take her out for horseback riding this afternoon. My dad said that it would be changed to tomorrow afternoon, and she pushed it again. And said that if you look for her in the future, you will have to teach you in the morning and afternoon, and there is no time. ”
Xie Fanghua's eyelashes blinked.
"Hmph, can the old man compare to my position in her heart? She clearly knew that his husband was unreliable, and it was better to rely on his son. Qin Zheng snorted coldly, a little rarely childish.
Xie Fanghua gave him a rare and serious look.
Qin Zheng took a sip of tea, "If my eldest brother comes back to the house tomorrow, you don't have to pay attention to him." ”
Xie Fanghua knew that the eldest son of Prince Ying's mansion was not in the mansion these days, he was old enough, and he took the exam last year and got the third grade, and the emperor ordered him to serve as the head of the household department, from the sixth grade. A month ago, when I went out to do an errand, it was said that if I did this errand well, I would be promoted to a foreign officer, from the fifth grade. has the ability, the www.biquge.info of the Biqu Pavilion is also high, and the progress is also fast. There is no lack of respect and cultivation from Prince Ying, as well as private teaching and help.
The household department is the fat shortage of all dynasties.
He has not married yet, although he is the eldest son, but the threshold of Prince Ying's mansion has almost been broken by the matchmaker since last year.
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