Liufeng assorted box is a dim sum that the Fang family has always used to entertain distinguished guests.

Carved red sandalwood hexagonal box, containing crab meat and begonia fruit, lotus seed paste square, huangju frozen cake, sesame phoenix roll, hibiscus chicken shredded crisp and pouring juice mandarin duck tube, the entrance is fresh and fragrant, sweet and delicious, this set of Luoquan ingredients aura of dim sum all let the guests admire.

But without Aunt Song's exclusive secret recipe and decades of craftsmanship, no one dares to do it. For a while, the people in the kitchen listened to the work in their hands, and the six gods had no owner.

is used to staying in the courtyard of the deep house, and the people in the back kitchen know that Aunt Zhou is careful, but she is sour and stingy, since she has the intention to frame Aunt Song to make her not succeed, no one dares to speak up, and can only look at Aunt Qian, who has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

"What are you waiting for me to do! I don't know how! Aunt Qian had already panicked, and when she saw that everyone was counting on her, she was even more at a loss.

"Oh aunts and grandmothers, why haven't you made this snack yet! This guest is about to leave, if he neglects to provoke the dissatisfaction of the gentleman, so that the young master has no master, the old lady will be guilty! Everyone was stunned, and the little guy around the fourth master hurriedly came to urge.

"The chef asked Aunt Qian to make snacks, and we will listen to her command!" As soon as they heard that they were going to be held accountable, others put the blame on Aunt Qian.

"Let me do it? Isn't there anything you have to do here? If something goes wrong, everyone is out of luck! Aunt Qian hurriedly said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone no longer shirked. If this meal is not done well, won't the whole kitchen suffer!

"Oh, anyway, Aunt Song can't make these six assorted boxes without anyone, so they can only change them to other snacks!"

"What snacks can you make? Now none of these people are good at it, what can they do but peach crisp peanut candy, which one can get it? ”

"Oh, everyone, stop arguing!" Aunt Qian was so anxious that she was sweating, and there was a little crying in her voice: "It's not a way to be so noisy... Whoever can let us survive today in peace will be rewarded heavily! ”

"That...... Actually, I have an idea......" Luo Qinghe was originally listening from the sidelines, but at this time he pretended to be shy and whispered.

"What would you do as a little girl?!" The little guy looked back and saw a 'timid' beautiful girl, very suspicious.

"It's going to have to be her or not, is there any other way!" Aunt Qian seemed to see the life-saving straw, so she simply broke the jar and broke it, dragged Luo Qinghe and said, "Good girl, if you can really settle this matter, Auntie will buy you a beautiful hairpin!" ”

When Luo Qinghe heard this, he had an idea in his heart, forcibly squeezed his tears, and asked pitifully: "Auntie, I don't want hairpins, you can just make me a few meat pies, my family has suffered a lot of disasters, grandpa and my mother haven't seen meat for a long time......"

"Poor ...... Such! After the deed is completed, my aunt will buy you three catties of meat and take it back to the old man's house! Just do it! ”

"Then Qinghe thanked his aunt first!" Luo Qinghe responded sweetly, and hurriedly said: "Little brother, please take some fresh fruits in the warehouse, such as cherries, green melons, oranges, apples, grapes, dragon fruits, etc., peel and corre, cut into small pieces, and find some petals and leaves that can be decorated!" ”

“…… The little guy was a little puzzled when she heard this, and the bunch of fruit she had just said had several names that she had never heard before, but the time was too tight, and she hurried to the storeroom without thinking about it.

Luo Qinghe turned around and rummaged through the raw materials for the assorted boxes he was going to make, and sure enough, he found a box of stone fish maw.

But this stone fish maw is a whole piece, and this little time is obviously not enough to wait for it to slowly boil. Luo Qinghe hurriedly took a large piece and said, "Aunt Qian, the stone fish maw is too big, we don't have time to wait, please chop it finely, I'm afraid it's a bit laborious, if you can't cut it, find someone for you." ”

"Okay!" Aunt Qian responded, took the stone fish maw and put it on the board and began to cut it, but she was beating a drum in her heart: "There are so many high-quality ingredients prepared for the assorted box, this girl only picked an inconspicuous stone fish maw, and she also needs so many fresh fruits, what is she doing......

Time was pressing, Luo Qinghe first took up two pots and boiled water, and then turned out more than a dozen white porcelain flat plates about six inches long and two inches wide in a pile of tableware without touching the ground, and ordered people to wash and dry them before using ice cubes.

After finishing these, seeing that Aunt Qian's stone fish maw had also been cut a lot, he quickly took some white sugar, and said, "Aunt Qian, bring the broken stone fish maw!" ”

"Okay!" When Aunt Qian heard this, she hurriedly took a small bowl and packed the crushed stone fish maw, but before she took two steps, she suddenly stumbled, and the freshly cut stone fish maw spilled out, and most of it was sprinkled into the stove pit impartially and melted.

"What are you pushing me for!" As soon as Aunt Qian stood firmly, she turned around and saw Aunt Zhou walking behind her with a proud face.

"Who told you to go so slow! Everyone is busy, everyone is waiting for you! Aunt Zhou sued first, and shouted unjustifiably.

"Busy? When you're really busy, you've always been lazy, when have you ever been busy? I see that you are a small-bellied chicken intestine, see that I helped Aunt Song speak, even I will retaliate together! "Aunt Qian is not to be outdone.

"You can't even walk well if your hands and feet are uncoordinated, blame me for what to do! But yes, you don't have the life to excel on the big scene! ”

"You can be brilliant, why don't you even dare to fart when no one is making snacks?!"

"What about you? You ......" Aunt Zhou didn't expect Aunt Qian to be so difficult to bully today, and was just about to roll up her sleeves and make a move, but suddenly heard Luo Qinghe say angrily:

"And the mind to quarrel! If you can't make this snack, the whole kitchen will suffer! ”

When everyone heard that they had to take responsibility, they were immediately dissatisfied, and they accused Aunt Zhou of gossiping. When she was usually fine, Aunt Zhou was used to being domineering, but she didn't expect that today it aroused public anger, and she no longer dared to speak for a while, so she slipped away.

When they were arguing, Uncle Chen, the cook who was usually in charge, picked up the kitchen knife with great insight and silently cut some stone fish maw, but the amount was still not enough.

"It's okay, one more person will cut it together, and it will be fine soon!" Uncle Chen is usually silent, but he is very calm, and he gives everyone a reassurance.

After they cut the stone fish maw, Luo Qinghe instructed Aunt Qian to stir while pouring it into the pot, and when the stone fish maw was melted and the side of the pot was bubbling up, they put out the fire in the stove pit, and poured the diced fresh fruits into it, and put the pot in the cold wind to cool.

At this time, Uncle Chen and the others had already learned Luo Qinghe's steps to boil the remaining pot of stone fish maw, and they had not poured fresh fruit yet.

"Uncle Chen, I'll come!" Seeing this, Luo Qinghe took a few round-bottomed teacups, put the pink chrysanthemum and jasmine in the center, and then filled a spoonful of transparent paste made of stone fish maw into the teacup, and put it in the cold wind.

After all the solidification was frozen, Luo Qinghe took it out, cut the fresh fruit into a triangle, and took out the flowers directly, and said after carefully arranging the plate: "It's done, you can serve it quickly!" ”

When Aunt Qian saw that this thing was made, it looked crystal clear and good-looking, but the ingredients were not of high grade, so she couldn't help but be a little worried: "This ...... Can it be done? ”

"If you can't get into the eyes of your guests, even if you push me out and admit your mistake, if it really happens, you must remember my meat and pie!" Luo Qinghe patted his chest and reassured.

"Okay!" Aunt Qian's heart is sideways, and the matter has come to this point, so she can only gamble.

As soon as Aunt Qian went to deliver the food, the chef came back. As soon as I heard that it was not a Liufeng assorted box, but an unknown 'broken dim sum' made by a little girl, I immediately lost my temper.

Aunt Zhou, who had just shrunk to the side, saw the gloomy face of the chef, and suddenly became energetic, and said, "You don't know!" This new girl is so bold that she doesn't know what it is, and she dares to serve it, and I see that she will have to take care of the kitchen from now on! ”

Luo Qinghe said humbly as if he couldn't hear what she meant: "Aunt Zhou's words are serious, I just came up with an idea, and all the uncles and aunts are contributing!" ”

Aunt Zhou saw that a punch hit the cotton, and wanted to make a mockery, but the chef couldn't help it: "How can you do what you want like like this!" ”

"Mama, we can't help it, only Aunt Song can make those six mixed boxes, we are really ......" Some old people in the back kitchen couldn't help but explain.

"If you really can't believe us, where did you go in a hurry when Aunt Song burned her hands just now? Could it be that you know that you can't do without Aunt Song, so you can hide out to escape responsibility! ”

"Yes, yes! You are not here at the critical moment, if it weren't for the idea of Qinghe girl, we are afraid that we will all be punished! ”

When the chef heard that her little Jiujiu was broken in public, her heart was very weak, and everyone in the kitchen seemed to be very dissatisfied at this time, so she didn't dare to add fuel to the fire, so she could only say a few perfunctory words at will to fool this matter over.

But the anger always has to be sprinkled, so the chef sent Luo Qinghe, who was in the early stages, to chop firewood.

The people in the back kitchen who had Luo Qinghe's help were very dissatisfied, and they were about to speak for her, but they were stopped by Luo Qinghe, gave them a reassuring look, and took the axe and went to the backyard.

The vice of bullying has been common since ancient times, and this grievance can't stand it, how can you survive in this mansion! Luo Qinghe didn't care, but he secretly came to some conclusions in his heart.

First of all, there are a few rat feces in the back kitchen, and they are intriguing all day long, trying their best to make stumbling blocks for others.

Secondly, the second lady must have remembered Yueniang's hatred because of the bracelet rewarded by the second master, otherwise Aunt Zhou would not have been able to see the ridicule and framing of the stitches! If you want to have a peaceful life in the future, you must figure out the greasy ones before you can solve them.

This Aunt Zhou is selfish and mean, flamboyant and domineering, and there are more than one or two people in the kitchen who are dissatisfied with her, she just relies on her ability to pat on the back, so she is embarrassed by the chef's mother! However, these two are not easy to deal with, and if you want to get rid of them, you have to think long-term.

Luo Qinghe had a plan in his heart.

In the future, he will work in this house instead of Yueniang, and after Yueniang recovers, he will find a way to pay some silver to reopen Wang's dim sum shop, and when the shop's business improves, he will quit his job and go back to help run it.

But Yueniang can't be bullied in vain! Luo Qinghe sneered and said secretly: Revenge, you must be revenged! What Aunt Zhou and what grandmother, even if it is the second lady, she can't harm others for no reason!

Yueniang's temper was really inherited by Luo Qinghe, and everyone was bullied to the head, this tone was absolutely unbearable!

Luo Qinghe thought about it, chopping firewood fiercely, and swinging an axe vigorously.

"Qinghe!"

When Luo Qinghe was chopping hard, Cui Ling, the only little girl in the back kitchen, came running upside down, but when she saw Luo Qinghe's vicious chopping wood, she was a little afraid.

"Green... Qinghe, someone is looking for you over there