Chapter 32: Good Soup

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Du He didn't care about the fact that the second daughter didn't have children, so he didn't expect that Changle and Li Xueyan would be sad about such a "trivial" thing, and became sentimental, just thinking that he was snubbing them, so it would be more difficult to talk about marrying Wu Meiniang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He is not ruthless to Wu Meiniang, but as a husband, he really doesn't want to hurt his wife's heart.

But marrying Wu Meiniang is also imminent, and it is urgent!

What to do?

What should I do?

His brows furrowed together, and he couldn't stop struggling in his heart, and he wanted to stop talking.

Changle and Li Xueyan have their hearts on Du He, and the struggling look on Ailang's face can't hide from them. The two girls glanced at each other, and their hearts were even more uneasy. There is no mind reading skills, and I don't understand what Du He is thinking, but it is because of the troubles about things in the DPRK and China, and they are sentimental, which makes Ai Lang even more sad.

Du He felt even more pain in his heart: "They have paid so much for themselves, but they have not done anything for them, but they have the heart to marry again, they are really bastards!" ā€

The source of misunderstanding is concerned!

The care between husband and wife is chaotic.

At this time, Du He, Changle, and Li Xueyan all fell into this fog, because they cared too much about each other, and the bonds between each other were too deep, and they all thought about each other and ignored themselves, which brought greater sorrow.

Li Xueyan touched Du He's frowning brows with some distress, and said with a smile that changed the topic: "I'll cook myself tomorrow morning, and Du Lang will also try my craftsmanship to see my progress this month, how about it?" ā€

Du He smiled and twisted Li Xueyan's nose, and was about to nod, when he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be able to cook: as a single family in later generations, the tragic self naturally has no girlfriend to cook, and he can't soak in the restaurant every day, he is forced to be helpless, he can only learn to do it himself, the craftsmanship is not very good, but it will not be confused with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the food made cannot be eaten, and laughed: "Don't fight with me, I will cook tomorrow morning and cook something delicious for you." ā€

When these words came out, Changle and Li Xueyan both looked at Du He strangely, with a puzzled expression, and their faces were full of disbelief, which was suspicion of their ears.

As the so-called gentleman cooks far away, killing chickens and ducks in the kitchen is not what civilized people should do. A true gentleman should be well-dressed, with a smile on his face, a book in his hand, and four books and five classics in his mouth, not a butcher's rough clothes and dirt, with a fierce light in his eyes, a knife in his hand, and a fat one in his mouth.

Du He, as a famous scribe in the Tang Dynasty and a son born in a large family, wants to go down to the kitchen, which can make Changle and Li Xueyan's two daughters thunder not lightly.

Li Xueyan's charming eyes, blinking and blinking, seemed to ask if she could eat it again?

Du He feigned anger, raised his hand to the buttocks and implemented the family method, "snap", in Li Xueyan's exclamation, he smiled slightly, and his mood improved slightly, Changle and Li Xueyan have always controlled this family, and with their existence, they can work hard outside without scruples. In the face of such affection, what should I do for them, even if it is a trivial thing!

A warm breakfast may be the only thing I can do.

"That's it!" Du He clapped his hands, and you just looked forward to it, "Your husband's cooking skills are definitely not much inferior to you!" He raised his head proudly, like the proud peacock in the story.

That night, Du He hugged Changle and comforted him after **.

Changle rested his head on Ailang's chest, listening to Ailang's heartbeat of "poof, poof", and his beautiful face was flushed with happiness and satisfaction.

The two were talking about love.

Changle suddenly said: "Du Lang, are you really planning to cook tomorrow morning?" ā€

Du He laughed and said: "This is nature, you just wait, husband, my craftsmanship, I am guaranteed to surprise you!" ā€

Changle replied with a smile: "Changle believes that Du Lang's food must be delicious. Then he asked curiously: "It's just that Du Lang really went to the kitchen?" ā€

Du He saw that he believed in himself, but he couldn't help but ask Changle who asked this question. I couldn't help but be angry and funny, and reached out to tickle her.

Changle giggled, the devilish figure kept squirming in his arms, and the evil fire that had just poured out surged up the nerve endings again, and a certain organ in his body also reacted.

Changle's laughter stopped suddenly, and he also noticed something unusual, and couldn't help but blush, beautiful eyes, and indescribably enchanting and charming.

She wanted to say something, but the claws of An Lushan had already caressed her full twin peaks and pressed her under her, and the cherry mouth gasped slightly, and the words in her throat could not be spoken.

The early morning sun shone in through the window, Changle gently opened his eyes, and found that Ailang beside him was gone, remembering last night's promise, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a little expectation in his eyes.

It was the first time Du He stepped into the kitchen of his house, and he couldn't help but sigh that this ancient was luxury. In later generations, due to the high price of housing, a kitchen was often so small that there was no room to turn around. However, he found that the kitchen in his house even had five stoves, the size of two or three basketball courts, and all kinds of cooking equipment.

Although it was still early and the sky was bright, the maids in the house had already begun to prepare for cooking.

At the moment of this action, the head of the family who could not appear in the kitchen suddenly visited, and they were all surprised and puzzled, and they thought that something had happened, and they were worried.

Du He smiled gently: "Don't be afraid, you all go out." I'll leave it to me, and your lord will cook a loving breakfast for the two ladies today, and don't get in the way here. ā€

These words frightened the maid women in the kitchen, looked at each other one by one, and said secretly: "This family is really weird, as a princess and a county lord cook, it is already a big strange thing." Now even the lord of the head of the family has been involved. ā€

Although they were puzzled, their eyes showed envy: the two ladies were so happy to have such care from their husbands.

"Old ...... Sir, what are you going to do? Need a helper? The one who spoke was a fifty-year-old woman Liu, who was the chef of the Du Mansion, the imperial chef of the palace, and was responsible for the food of the Lizheng Palace. Li Shimin, who has a strong idea of daughter control, was worried that his baby daughter would not be used to eating in Dufu, so he transferred her with him.

Changle and Li Xueyan's cooking skills were also instructed by this Liu.

Liu fully understood the horror of a novice's kitchen from Changle and Li Xueyan, and even though Du He gave an order, he couldn't help but stand up and ask.

Du He saw her staring at herself cautiously, her face was full of anxiety and worry, and she knew what she wanted, but she didn't appreciate it, "haha" smiled and said: "No need, I have some confidence in my cooking skills, you are busy with your cooking, just leave it to me here, only by doing it yourself, everything is meaningful." ā€

Liu was forced to be helpless, and pointed to a small room in the kitchen and said, "Master, there is a storeroom, there are lettuce bought and some dry goods...... If there is any command, the old body is waiting outside, don't force it. ā€

Looking at Liu, who was still not at ease with himself, Du He didn't bother to explain to her and blasted her out.

Coming to the small room that Liu was referring to, Du He once again found that he seemed to be a frog at the bottom of the well, and the small room was indeed a "small room", only half the size of a basketball court, and there were all kinds of food in it, of course, almost all of them were dry goods, only a few fresh dishes for today's consumption.

After a little shopping, the storeroom is more than ten kinds of bacon, what rabbits, foxes, roe deer, wild boars and the like, as well as some dried bamboo shoots, bird's nest, white fungus and other things, even ginseng, He Shou Wu and other high-end foods can also be found in this storeroom, and there are some dishes, Du He can't even name them.

At the end of the storage room, there was also a cellar leading to the underground, Du He walked down curiously, and a cold air came, it turned out to be a cold room, where all the perishable food was stored.

Most of this Du Mansion was designed by him, and even he couldn't imagine that the kitchen had been changed like this.

Looking at the more than 100 kinds of ingredients in the pantry, Du He was completely dumbfounded, worried, with so many ingredients, what should he do?

As far as the eye can see, lotus leaves, bamboo shoots, cabbage, fresh pork, tofu ......

While searching the storeroom, he suddenly found two types of food, ham and turtledove, but his heart moved, and a flash of inspiration flashed, as if he remembered something, but he was confused and not very clear.

"Ham, turtledove ......" he repeatedly read the names of these two types of dishes, and his eyes also patrolled back and forth on these two ingredients, and in the middle of the two ingredients, there was fresh tofu: "By the way, ......" He couldn't help but shout and jumped: "I remembered, I remembered, it was the ...... of the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges" and then couldn't help but dance and shouted: "Yes!" Right! And good soup! ā€

In this way, the thoughtful Changle should be able to understand his own thoughts and make it easier for him to speak.

These two dishes are very famous!

It is the food recorded in Jin Yong and Jin Daxia's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". In the book, it was said that Huang Rong did his best to make countless delicacies in order for the stupid Guo Jing to learn from Hong Qigong's eighteen palms of dragon descending, including the twenty-four bridges of bright moon night and good soup.

Du He is an authentic martial arts fan in later generations, his favorite is the masterpiece of the two heroes of Jin Gu, the Condor Trilogy and Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng series are his favorites, Huang Rong in the Condor and Su Rongrong in the Chu Liuxiang series are his two favorite heroines.

When I first re-read this fragment of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", I thought on a whim: "Although this is a novelist's words, it may not be impossible to make it." So, I specially bought food, and according to the method recorded in the book, I made the moonlit night of the 24th Bridge and the soup of good food. The taste may not be as delicious as the book says, but the unique taste is still delicious. For this reason, he specially invited his friends to taste it together! For the practice of these two dishes, it is still fresh in my memory!

Thinking of all this, Du He calmed down and immediately started to act step by step according to the steps in his memory.

It was still early, but Changle and Li Xueyan got together early.

"Sister Changle, do you think Xianggong really knows how to cook?" Li Xueyan secretly glanced at the direction of the kitchen and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

Because Changle has tried, he knows the hardships of cooking, and he has no bottom in his heart, and said: "I will know if I will do it for a while." ā€

"But ......" Li Xueyan was still worried, "If it fails, with Du Lang's arrogant character, it will definitely be uncomfortable." ā€

Changle also had a worried look on his face when he heard this, but it was fleeting, and he encouraged himself: "He is so full of words, he is naturally sure, we don't need to worry too much, we should believe him!" ā€

"It's just...... Can this really be believed? ā€

"I think I can......" Changle gritted his teeth and forced himself to believe, but the feelings in his heart betrayed her.

Du He has great powers, Changle and Li Xueyan know very well, and in other respects, the two have blind trust in Du He, but cooking, this is another matter: after they got married, Du He never stepped into the kitchen halfway, before marrying, Du He played the role of a moth in the world for most of the time, it was impossible to cook, and after the personality changed, there was no act of cooking.

They really can't hope for a man who hasn't been in the kitchen.

Li Xueyan whispered: "What if...... I mean, what if, what if the food made by Du Lang is hard to swallow? She remembered the product she had when she first stir-fried, the swarthy piece of meat, and threw it to the little Tibetan mastiff raised at home, and the little Tibetan mastiff didn't even bother to smell it, and the typical one was thrown to the dog, and the dog didn't eat it.

Her face was a little frightened, but then she mustered up the courage and said, "No matter what Du Lang makes, it is the breakfast he personally cooks for me, even if it is unpalatable, I will eat it." ā€

Changle smiled slightly, and also had the same awareness!

I don't know how Du He, who is busy in full swing, will react when he knows what the two ladies think.

At this time, he was carefully shaving the tofu into a bright moon!

He is ingenious, even if he has never done similar work, but he is patient, and little by little he cuts the tofu into a bright moon shape.

Because I haven't been in the kitchen for a long time, I have long forgotten everything about the control of the heat, but in order to make delicious dishes, I keep throwing out the dissatisfied ones and repeatedly learning lessons until I am satisfied.

It took a full hour and a half, and the moonlit night of the 24th Bridge and the good soup were officially baked.

However, these two dishes alone did not seem to be enough, so he immediately stir-fried a few simple dishes, and carefully served the few dishes that he had painstakingly made, leaving only the good soup and heading towards the main hall.

As soon as they entered the hall, Changle and Li Xueyan came up to meet them.

Duhe puts his fruits on the table for them to taste.

"Hmm......" Li Xueyan shook her head and chewed for a while, and found that the taste was not exquisite, but it could also be eaten, bringing out the original flavor of the dish, and it was not unpalatable.

However, Du He's elaborate Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night still won the praise of the second daughter because of its unique flavor.

Seeing that the two of them were eating, he groaned slightly: "These are just side dishes, and the real main dishes haven't been served yet!" As he spoke, he asked his servants to serve the soup!!