Chapter 31: The Chef's Apprenticeship
Considering that Xianggong's body is weak, he may not be able to eat sour and spicy, Xiao Zhuyu doesn't use too much lemon juice, just a little taste.
She scooped a spoonful of soup with a jade spoon, put it to her mouth to cool it, and then closed her eyes and savored it.
The chef looked at it with a blank eye, and when Xiao Zhuyu opened his eyes, he couldn't wait to ask, "How does it taste?" β
Qingzhu took a vigilant step forward, blocking the chef's gradually fiery gaze.
Behind him, Xiao Zhuyu's voice was full of admiration: "Delicious! Rare delicacy! β
The chef scratched his heart and wanted to know what kind of delicious way to make the young lady so admired.
Xiao Zhuyu's beautiful eyes turned, and she saw the chef's eyes that were full of resentment, she smiled slightly, and personally filled a small half bowl of fish soup and handed it to the chef.
"Master Sun, you also taste this taste, is there any room for improvement?"
Xiao Zhuyu smiled, holding the small half bowl of soup, without the momentum of the young lady of Xue Mansion, but the window lintel in the kitchen projected the warm golden light of the sunset, shining on Xiao Zhuyu's body, which was incomprehensibly beautiful.
The chef looked straight and didn't dare to take the jade bowl from Xiao Zhuyu's hand, for fear of ruining this fairy-like scene.
It was Luo Mei's impatient reminder that made the chef wake up like a dream.
The moment the soup was entered, the chef almost didn't hold it down, and he almost burst into tears.
"This thing should only exist in the sky," the chef sighed, suddenly became serious, straightened his sleeves and bowed deeply to Xiao Zhuyu, "Today, the young lady passed me a soup, and it is my grandson's master!" β
Xiao Zhuyu was startled, hurriedly dodged to the side, and said bluntly: "I can't help it...... You're the chef, I'm just stumbling into it. β
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chef Sun.
Chef Sun looked solemn: "In the past, there was a teacher of words, and now there is a grace of a meal." The young lady let me drink this fish soup, which taught me a new dish. My grandfather also received the grace of someone else's meal at the beginning, so he has the current grandson cuisine. β
Sun Cai...... It's a weird name.
But this does not prevent her from thinking that Chef Sun is a fair and honest man.
"The apprentice is exempt, I can be regarded as a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, lemons and this jade finger fish are good things, so I make such a delicious thing." Seeing Chef Sun's disapproving look on his face, Xiao Zhuyu touched her nose a little ashamedly and did not continue.
If he continued to say this, Chef Sun would definitely have to refute it again.
"Then the young lady will tell me a lot, as long as it is my grandson's work, you can come, and you can ask for anything." Chef Sun patted his chest and said very sincerely.
Xiao Zhuyu was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't bear to live up to Chef Sun's kindness.
Why don't you do it, she had an idea.
If you want to cure your husband's anorexia, it probably won't work on your own, and although the food you serve can make Xianggong eat two more bites, that's all. There is still a lot to learn on the way to cooking, so it's better to ......
Thinking of this, she sincerely said to Chef Sun: "Chef Sun, your cooking skills are really good, since this is the case, why don't you teach me cooking skills in the future." β
When Chef Sun heard this, his heart was full of emotion.
These days, young ladies come to the kitchen every day, for what they do, and everyone in the kitchen knows it.
The young master's appetite has always been bad, and he can eat a few bites of food at most, and even the most palatable clear soup is difficult to drink, and the weight loss before is simply shocking.
The young master is better now, everything the young lady has done, they all see it in their eyes, and they are silently cheering for the young lady.
Thinking of this, Chef Sun's eyes suddenly lit up: "For the help of the young master and the young lady, my old grandson will not hesitate." β
Xiao Zhuyu saw Chef Sun's fanatical look, and couldn't help but step back, and said with a dry smile: "Calm down, calm down...... Chef Sun, then I'll send some chicken soup to Xianggong first. β
After speaking, Xiao Zhuyu slipped away quickly.
Call...... Walking on the path leading to the bedroom, Xiao Zhuyu couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Who knows what Chef Sun has made up in his brain, his eyes are so bright that people are scared. Xiao Zhuyu shook her head, focused on carrying the food box, and sped up a few points.
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Xue Bolian fell asleep again after a short period of wakefulness.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already dusk.
The golden red light shines on the red bed net, and the gold embroidery reflected is even more dazzling and exquisite.
He didn't react for a moment, sat up blankly, and looked at the somewhat unfamiliar room.
Consciousness gradually returned, and Xue Bolian's eyes were also stained with the same warmth as the sunset.
It was at this moment that he heard a coquettish cry.
"Ah, Xianggong, you're awake."
A petite figure hurried over, but stopped in front of the window.
"How's it going, are you feeling better now?"
Xiao Zhuyu looked Xue Bolian up and down worriedly, his thin body was like paper paste, as if he could be pushed down with a slight push.
Xue Bolian smiled, helped Xiao Zhuyu fix the scattered hair on her sideburns, and replied gently, "I'm much better." β
"Nonsense," Xiao Zhuyu retorted angrily, "You've slept for so long, missed lunch and dinner, and you don't feel hungry yet, how can you be much better." β
As she spoke, Xiao Zhuyu felt that her eyes were hot, her vision was blurred, and the golden beans fell down with a click.
"You don't know, I was so worried about you, woo woo woo ......"
The more Xiao Zhuyu thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, obviously when she was slandered before, and even when she was about to be suppressed and punished, she was very calm, but now she is unstoppably wronged.
"Don't ...... Don't cry, my little girl won't be beautiful if she cries. Xue Bo was at a loss, and he didn't know what to say.
Xiao Zhuyu glared at him, crying even more sadly.
Xue Bo couldn't cry or laugh, and reviewed again and again: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't let the lady worry, the lady can rest assured, there will never be such a mistake in the future." β
Xiao Zhuyu's crying gradually became quieter, only the occasional sobbing remained, and she buried her face in the brocade, her little face flushed, obviously thinking that what she had just done was too childish.
Why is he always so naΓ―ve when facing Xianggong?
Xiao Zhuyu thought seriously.
At this time, Xue Bo coughed twice and asked with some embarrassment, "Lady, do you have anything to eat?" I'm a little hungry. β
was interrupted like this, Xiao Zhuyu successfully remembered the purpose of her coming in and asked Xue Bolian to drink fish soup!