It can be called flower chicken is a dish, how do you wear it with heavy makeup, it is also a delicious dish.

Take spices, light soy sauce, honey, salt, pepper, green and red wine to marinate evenly, then stuff two bushes of green onion rope and ginger into the belly of the chicken, wrap it in dried lotus leaves, and smear a thin and well-proportioned yellow mud on the outer layer of lotus leaves. The folk method is to point a dark kang in the soil, bury the chicken in the soil and cook it, but there is a problem with this, the chicken is easy to be heated unevenly, there are always places where the charcoal fire is strong, and there are places where the charcoal fire is weak.

This is the most common problem with baked goods.

Han Chuan in the backyard to build this baking kiln is the inheritance of the palace, the use of the kiln itself to retain the heat to bake food, with the brick kiln, the master is the master, as soon as you listen to Han Chuan's requirements, you will understand, the kiln body under the empty wine bottles, stones, straw cushion, such a kiln can bake pastries, not too thick meat, pastries and other ingredients, when baked evenly heated, and with a special aroma.

Han Chuan believes that it is rare for such a time-consuming and laborious method to bake food outside the palace.

Really.

The young masters of the family who have tasted the delicacies all nodded their heads in agreement.

Han Chuan smiled, "You can also taste it dipped in coarse salt and sesame oil, and it has a unique flavor." ”

Zhang Saburo took the lead in tasting the dish, and when he put it in his mouth, he squinted and nodded.

Very good!

The oiliness of the roast chicken is almost absorbed by the dried lotus leaves, so when the chicken is dipped in sesame oil and coarse salt, it does not feel greasy, but only feels that the open-minded and rough taste of coarse salt brightens the meat and juice of the chicken more freshly!

I'm really good at cooking.

Not only can cook, but also can side dishes.

Zhang Sanlang felt that the two hundred taels of silver that day was the most valuable money he had spent in his life.

With the noodles and the blessing of the mouth, what more can the husband ask for? What more could you ask for!?

Zhang Saburo ate this meal very happily.

Pei Qilang put aside the shame of being reprimanded by Zhang San, and also ate very happily, two sips of greasy green and red wine in his stomach, Pei Qilang squinted at the proprietress under the oil lamp, his eyes were bright and bright, and he was as white as a carved jade statue, if he really touched the cheeks of the proprietress, what kind of feel should be stored between his fingers... Just thinking about it like this made his blood rush from his waist to his head, and the remaining reason under the alcohol made him avoid Zhang Sanlang, and asked the classmate next to him in a low voice, "This boss lady is surnamed He, right?" ”

The classmates were also red-faced, thought about the "He" character engraved on the stone plaque at the door, and nodded slowly and slowly.

Pei Qilang dipped in wine and gestured a few words on the wooden table, "It's the congratulatory word, right?" ”

The classmate looked at it and nodded again.

Pei Qilang picked up another glass of wine and drank it in his mouth, the meat and wine were pure and beautiful, this was really a good place.

With wine, diners eat very slowly, and it is good to be able to turn over two tables and make ten tables of guests in one night.

If you encounter a party like Zhang Saburo, then you will never want to turn the stage.

Han Chuan glanced at it, and several drunken and flushed Xiao Langjun were drunk on the square table, and one of them was still holding a wine glass, drunk and hazy and kept singing, "Hehehe!" ”

Still drinking!

Drink like this!

Han Chuan smiled and shook his head.

This table is either rich or expensive, and the young master was taken away by various small families, and after such a fuss as "Shi Xian", it can be regarded as closing.

It would have been a very normal night.

Han Chuan was so tired that he fell asleep like an out-of-body body.

Zhang Sanlang drooled on the bed and slept in the dark, he definitely didn't expect that overnight, he, the third child of the British government, would become more sought-after in the circle of his sons and brothers in Beijing.

......

For ten days in a row, Han Chuan saw Zhang Sanlang's figure in the elegant seat pavilion of the back room, and the diners who accompanied him were different every day.

On the tenth day, the accompanying diners had left in advance, and Han Chuan happened to have nothing to do, so he went to clean up the dishes. Line

Zhang Sanlang hung his head and waved his hand, "Shopkeeper, you can sit with me." ”

Is this tired of eating?

Or did you drink too much?

Han Chuan smiled and turned his head and asked Xiao Shuang'er to boil a cup of wolfberry and ginseng tea to scrape the stomach.

Zhang Sanlang raised his head and stared at Han Chuan seriously, "Do you see any changes in me?" ”

Han Chuan squinted, looked at it seriously, and shook his head, "Nothing has changed." ”

Zhang Sanlang gritted his teeth, "I've changed!" Raising his arm, he shook it, and the sleeves under the squeaky nest swayed from side to side with the force, Zhang Sanlang said viciously, "I've become fat!" ”

Han Chuan couldn't hold back and laughed all of a sudden.

"Don't laugh!" Zhang Sanlang covered his face with a wail, "In the past, the big guy felt that I was a burden and a scumbag who didn't know anything except eating. It's good now, don't treat me as a burden, just treat me as a ticket - a ticket to eat at 'Shixian'! I eat and eat all day, I don't have anything. But if you eat too much, you will gain weight! Don't eat with wine! I'm drunk every day, and I'm annoyed to death! ”

It's annoying.

Eating and drinking with people you don't know well and like, and eating even the best dishes is not a great blessing in life.

Han Chuan can fully understand Zhang Saburo.

The wolfberry and ginseng tea is boiled, just to relieve greasy and clear the intestines.

Han Chuan handed it to Zhang Sanlang, "If you don't like it, don't socialize, I'm not happy, and it's in vain." ”

Zhang Saburo wiped his face, took a sip of ginseng tea, and calmed down a little, it was very delicious, the taste of medicinal food was not heavy, but he forced the sweetness of the ginseng out, "Eat and drink with your good buddies, no amount of silver is a matter." ”

Zhang Sanlang thought for a while, "Eh, do you remember the master I brought to eat shabu mutton last time?" Huh! It's the one who was happy to eat and gave you a jade pendant! ”

Remember.

How not to remember.

Turning to ashes remembers.

Han Chuan smiled and shook his head, "There are so many diners, I can't remember clearly." ”

Zhang Sanlang looked at him with contempt, hating iron and not steel, "How handsome that master is!" Full Palace... Oh no, the children of the city, this lord is top-notch in appearance and bearing! How can you still not remember? Huh! Just the master with a high nose bridge, a very white complexion, and a head taller than me! ”

Seeing Han Chuan, he still shook his head.

Zhang Sanlang said more specifically, "Just the son with a face like a crown of jade and a relaxed and elegant bearing!" ”

Purse your lips with a skull.

Zhang Sanlang slapped his thigh, "Just a pair of Danfeng eyes, like an ice cube when you don't speak!" ””

...

Han Chuan kind of wanted to leave.

She was afraid that she would sit down, and Zhang Sanlang, in order to evoke her memory, even said that there were two red moles on Xu Yi's shoulder.

Han Chuan nodded, "I remember, I remember!" What's wrong!? ”

Seeing that Han Chuan finally remembered, Zhang Sanlang sighed wistfully while hunching over, "That master should not be entertained if he doesn't want to entertain, but no one in the first school dares to underestimate him." Now that the official residence is sealed and the shackles are freed, life will only get happier and happier. It's like me, I live a restrained life, I don't want to socialize, my father still forces me to socialize..."

Sealed the official residence?

Han Chuan pursed her lips and smiled after a while.

Xu Yi is going to move to Houhai.