Zhao Jincheng was a little hesitant, but he had already released this bold talk, so he had to grit his teeth and nod, and replied heavily, "Okay!" No problem! If you want a few shares, let's discuss it later. ”

"Good! Prince refreshed! ”

Zhou Youan patted the table and looked at Song Jingshu with a smug expression, "Jingshu, since that's the case, let the prince taste our cooking skills?" ”

Song Jingshu nodded, and the two laughed tacitly.

Looking at the sly smiles of the two, Zhao Jincheng suddenly felt that he was afraid that he had fallen into the trap of these two people? However, Song Jingshu had already stood up, and Zhao Jincheng couldn't pull his face to regret it.

So, I had to arrange for someone to take Song Jingshu to the kitchen.

Zhao Jincheng and Zhou Youan also followed, and the two stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Song Jingshu's figure shuttling in the kitchen.

The familiar movements, the bursts of strange fragrance coming from the kitchen, Zhao Jincheng took a deep breath, and only felt that he had lost a few percent of the shares on the first floor of the world today, and it was not a loss for him!

After all, Song Jingshu is a superb cook.

With her joining, it will only bring the dishes on the first floor of the world to a higher level!

What's more, Zhao Jincheng also heard Gao Ningxi say that the meals in Song Jingshu's Jingxiang Building are all unheard of dishes!

If you can let the food of Shizuka House be sold on the first floor of the world......

In the future, I don't have to worry about earning back these few percent of the shares.

Zhao Jincheng thought in his heart.

Because of the pain of losing the shares, Fang turned into joy and excitement at this time.

Song Jingshu only made a dry pot and burned a hot and sour fish.

Behind the kitchen on the first floor of the world, there is a huge courtyard filled with a variety of vegetables.

At first glance, it looks like you've come to a vegetable market.

At the moment, it is not convenient to go out to make a flower chicken, this is the capital, and it is overcrowded. It's not like Ningwu Town, if you want to eat flower chicken, you can go directly through the town and come to the wasteland outside the city.

If you want to travel through the entire capital, I'm afraid it will take a whole day's work.

So, Song Jingshu ordered someone to dig a hole in the corner of the backyard, wash the chicken, smear all the seasonings, and wrap it in lotus leaves.

It is worth mentioning that she did not use wine to get rid of the fishy smell of the chicken, but directly cut a lemon and squeezed out the juice and poured it on the chicken.

Then the lotus leaves were tied up with thread, smeared with a thick layer of yellow mud, and thrown into a pit full of firewood. He buried the pit with mud and cleaned the mud stains from his hands.

Her movements were skilful and neat, and several cooks stood by and watched in amazement.

Even Zhao Jincheng was stunned.

"Miss Song, can this lemon still be used like this?"

One of the older cooks asked in surprise, "I've been a cook for decades, but I never thought that lemons could be used like this!" ”

"Yes, I've only heard people say that this lemon can be soaked in water and drunk. That's why I bought two lemons back, but I never thought that lemons could be used to cook? ”

Another cook picked up.

"Absolutely."

Song Jingshu did not hide it, "Under normal circumstances, we use wine to get rid of the fishy smell. However, if you use lemon to remove the smell of chicken, not only will the meat be more delicate, but also the effect of removing the fishy smell is better than that of wine. ”

Everyone is a peer and helps each other!

In the spirit of "selfless dedication", Song Jingshu told several chefs what he knew.

The chefs seemed to have heard some secret that shocked the world, and they couldn't believe it.

"Lemon still has such an effect?"

"No wonder lemons are so expensive, at first I thought the boss was a cheater, but I didn't expect lemons to be a good thing!"

"What did you buy lemons for?" I'll buy some another day. ”

“……”

Listening to the conversation of several people, Song Jingshu was full of black lines.

Why are the focus of these chefs getting more and more biased?

Also, are they cooks or male chefs?!

In the end, it's like getting together to talk about gossip, which cosmetics are good, and which male star is more handsome!

Song Jingshu shook his head helplessly, got up and went in to put up the dry pot, and scooped the sauerkraut fish into the soup pot. Under the shocked, stunned, and incredulous eyes of everyone, Zhao Jincheng and Zhou Youan personally served upstairs.

Song Jingshu calculated the time, and the flower chicken should be cooked.

So, with a small hoe, he dug out the chicken.

After she removed the yellow mud, she went upstairs directly with the flower chicken.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhou Youan and Zhao Jincheng feasting.

The two of them gobbled up dry pot and sauerkraut fish, where is half a point of nobility and elegance in front of outsiders?

"No wonder you two didn't come down, but you already started eating?"

Song Jingshu looked at the two of them with a smile, "There are too many ingredients on the first floor of the world!" That's why I put chicken feet, beef, pork ribs and shrimp in this dry pot. ”

This taste is something that Zhao Jincheng has never tasted.

In addition, after sprinkling sesame seeds, it looks even more mouth-watering.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhou Youan had already eaten dry-pot shrimp once.

But now, the ingredients are significantly more varied.

In addition, Zhao Jincheng seemed to be deliberately rushing to eat with him, for fear that he would eat it all alone, the two of you have one chopstick, I have one chopstick, and the food will be more fragrant when they compete for it.

On weekdays, Zhou Youan looks old in front of everyone.

And only among peers...... Or only in front of Zhao Jincheng and Song Jing's writing, will they show their side of this age. The way he looked at the moment, Song Jingshu's eyes turned red, and his heart was sore and painful.

She hurriedly stepped forward and put the chicken on the table.

Although Zhou Youan and Zhao Jincheng were competing for food, they did not forget Song Jingshu.

Song Jingshu's bowl was piled up into a hill by Zhou Youan.

"Zhao Jincheng, you want to be shameless! Actually threw away the chopsticks and grabbed them?! ”

Seeing that Zhao Jincheng had already put down his chopsticks and started to get started, Zhou You'an was anxious, like an old hen protecting her cubs, and pressed the dry pot under him, "You are the prince of the court, can you pay attention to your image?!" ”

"Zhou Youan, you still have the face to talk about me! What are you doing right now? ”

As he spoke, Zhao Jincheng went to pull Zhou Youan's hand.

The two of you come and go, Song Jingshu laughed and made a mess.

"Alright! I've made so much today, and it's enough for both of you to eat. ”

Song Jingshu stretched out his hand to untie the rope outside the flower chicken, and a fragrant smell instantly filled the entire box, "Now, let's try this called flower chicken, what does it taste like?" ”

Just smelling this fragrant smell, the smile on Song Jingshu's face became more and more intense.

This is her specialty, will she still make a mistake?!

Zhao Jincheng and Zhou Youan were also impressed by this taste, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but say, "It's so fragrant......"