After Song Jingshu chewed the lotus leaf chicken carefully, her brows frowned slightly.

Hearing Zhao Jincheng's question, she put down her chopsticks, took another sip of tea and rinsed her mouth, and then replied, "It's not a secret, His Royal Highness the Prince, I think this lotus leaf is inadequate...... I don't know a little bit yet. ”

"Oh?"

Zhao Jincheng was puzzled, but his face was modest, "No matter what the shortcomings are, I hope Miss Song can give you some guidance." ”

Zhou Youan also looked at Song Jingshu curiously.

"First, this chicken is too chai, and the taste is not delicate and tender."

Song Jingshu stared at the lotus leaf chicken in the middle and said in a deep voice, "Second, the salt taste is uneven, which also affects the taste of diners. ”

"Third, there is no fragrance of lotus leaves."

Just now, Song Jingshu still thinks that this lotus leaf is intact and clean, and it looks pleasing to the eye.

Now I understand, dare to love this chicken, it is steamed and put it in directly, wrapped in lotus leaves and steamed again.

In this way, the chicken is old and woody, and the lotus leaves are intact, but it does not integrate the fragrance of the lotus leaves into the chicken.

"There are two ways to make this lotus leaf chicken."

Song Jingshu reached out and took the lotus leaf holding the chicken, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, if he could really smell a fragrant smell, he shook his head and said, "The first method is to use steaming, and the second method is to cover the mud and burn it out." ”

"This is clearly steamed lotus leaf chicken."

"It's just that the fragrance of lotus leaves is not integrated into the chicken. The chicken is also steamed for too long, which will cause the chicken to taste old and woody. ”

If you really spread the chicken evenly with seasonings and steam it directly with lotus leaves......

Not only can the chicken be delicate and tender, but it will also exude a fragrant lotus leaf flavor.

At the moment, it is clear that the chicken has been steamed twice before this situation occurs.

Zhao Jincheng's face was a little unbearable, and he said with a wry smile, "No wonder every time Prince Ben eats this lotus leaf chicken, he always feels that something is wrong, and he can't say it." ”

"Today, I would like to thank Miss Song for her valuable advice!"

After that, Zhao Jincheng instructed Xiao Er on the side, "Don't hurry up and write it down on paper, and wait for the meeting to convey Miss Song's opinion to the cook." If this happens again next time, change the cook! ”

Seeing that Zhao Jincheng was faintly angry, Song Jingshu hurriedly laughed, "His Royal Highness the Prince, this is just my humble opinion!" ”

"Maybe some customers like it."

"Not necessarily."

Zhao Jincheng shook his head, "Prince Ben has also paid attention to the repeat customers of these dishes in the building, and found that lotus leaf chicken is indeed the least dish ordered by customers for the second time." ”

"Originally, the prince couldn't find the reason, it turned out that the problem was here."

Zhao Jincheng looked at the lotus leaf chicken thoughtfully, and remembered Song Jingshu's words, and became interested again, "By the way, Miss Song, you just said that there is a second way to use lotus leaf chicken, how do you do it?" ”

What Zhao Jincheng said, is it called a flower chicken?

Song Jingshu coughed lightly, "That kind of practice has another name, it is called Huaji." ”

"It is to wrap the chicken in the lotus leaf and tie it with a rope, then paste it with yellow mud and put it in the fire to burn it out."

"Called Flower Chicken?"

Zhao Jincheng raised his eyebrows, "This name is interesting!" ”

Zhou Youan also nodded and said, "I haven't eaten this called flower chicken before, but I'm curious when I say it today, let's try to do it after we go back?" ”

"No problem!"

Song Jingshu responded in one bite.

Doing something called a flower chicken or something, is what she is best at.

When she used to go out on a picnic with the company, she would always call the flower chicken. Everyone tore and ate together, and in the end, not only did they gnaw clean and only the bones remained, but they even had to suck their fingers and suck them clean.

Zhao Jincheng was anxious, "You'an, Miss Song, you can't be so unrighteous. ”

"Since everyone is interested today, why don't you let Miss Song show us a hand right now?"

"How's that going to work?"

Zhou Youan refused without thinking, and slapped Zhao Jincheng's face away with one palm, "If you want to eat, the prince can just order someone to do it." ”

How can there be any reason for his woman to cook for other men?!

"You'an, do you want to be so stingy? It's not kind! ”

Zhao Jincheng was not happy, and snorted lightly, "Today's meal is invited by the prince!" As long as Miss Song is willing to show her hand, no matter what good things are on the first floor of the world, as long as Miss Song likes it, just take it. ”

In order to be able to eat the food cooked by Song Jingshu, Zhao Jincheng also invested in it and let it go!

From Song Jingshu's comments, Zhao Jincheng believed that she must be a peerless master in the kitchen!

With such a detailed and in-line evaluation, you are an expert when you hear it!

Therefore, Zhao Jincheng thought to himself, no matter what, he had to try Song Jingshu's cooking skills today.

Hearing Zhao Jincheng say this, Song Jingshu subconsciously looked at Zhou Youan.

He gave her a knowing look, and then asked Zhao Jincheng slowly, "Is this true?" Won't you regret it? ”

"In the first floor of the world, can you really take anything you like?"

Originally, Zhao Jincheng said this, and he really had the idea of letting go, but now looking at Zhou Youan's ill-intentioned eyes and this meaningful question, Zhao Jincheng couldn't help but feel a "sigh" in his heart.

Zhou Youan is a shrewd businessman.

Today, bargaining in front of him, I'm afraid that he will only be the one who suffers!

Zhao Jincheng wanted to repent.

But he only heard that Zhou Youan continued, "Zhao Jincheng, you are the prince of the dynasty!" You should be able to say what you say, right? ”

"Is it possible, do you want to regret it?"

Zhao Jincheng's face turned green.

In desperation, he gritted his teeth and replied, "How so? This prince is out of the word and the horse is difficult to chase! ”

"As long as Miss Song is willing to let Prince Ben see and see how she cooks. The things on the first floor in the world, as long as Miss Song can see them, just take them! ”

"Prince Ben, he will never say half a 'no'!"

"Good."

Zhou Youan leaned into Song Jingshu's ear, muttered a few words in a low voice, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Jincheng, "Jincheng, Jingshu and I both think that your business on the first floor of the world is ...... It's also great. ”

"Every day is full of friends, and the income must be very expensive."

Hearing this, Zhao Jincheng had a bad premonition, and he looked at Zhou Youan vigilantly, "You'an, what do you want to do?" ”

"Don't want to do anything! I just think why don't you give us some of the shares in the building? ”

After that, Zhou Youan added, "Of course, we will not invest in dry shares, but will invest in silver." ”

"This ......"

Zhao Jincheng never thought that Zhou Youan would say this.

The two of them don't want anything, they actually want shares on the first floor of the world?