Tian Jiyao soon came back from buying vegetables, and as soon as she stepped into the door, she was startled by the seven people inside, among whom six people dressed as craftsmen looked up at her, and lowered their heads to do their work, and the Wang steward on the edge stood up and stepped forward, and said respectfully: "Young lady, do you need the old slave to help you carry something?" ”

"No!" The words of refusal rushed out of his mouth, and Tian Jiyao was aroused by his tone of voice, "What's the matter with them?" Tian Jiyao raised his chin and gestured to the six craftsmen.

"Young lady, that's a newly found craftsman, who works neatly and has excellent skills, and can endure it!" The king's steward replied.

Tian Jiyao frowned and glanced up and down at Steward Wang, only to see that he was standing straight, his head was slightly drooping, his hands were arched like fists, his eyebrows and eyes were honest and there was no lawsuit, obviously he was scared of being cleaned up by Shen Yun, look at this posture, is it not much more standard than the slaves of many large families?

But if you want to say that this is a job, you still can't do it.

She was arrogant, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Uncle Wang, in the past, I always heard my father-in-law say that you are old in doing things, but now it seems that you don't have to." ”

Almost at the same time as hearing Tian Jiyao's words, Steward Wang's brows furrowed, the yellow-haired girl still didn't take care of it, but she just relied on the young master to hold on to a few words, and then she trembled, but even so, Steward Wang only slandered in his stomach, but his body made a more humble gesture, and asked respectfully: "I hope that the young lady will solve the old slave's doubts, why do you say that?" ”

Tsk, just after boasting that he knew that he had reined in the lawsuit, he jumped out again after just one sentence, how could he get it like this.

However, Tian Jiyao didn't care, and continued to maintain an arrogant tone and said: "Xianggong is still resting in the backyard, but you let these people do this and that here and there, can Xianggong still have a good rest?" ”

Hearing Tian Jiyao's words, Steward Wang's face turned white, and he couldn't wait to give himself a slap, why didn't he expect this? What if I make a noise with the young master?

Steward Wang just wanted to explain, but Tian Jiyao ignored him and went to the kitchen in the backyard with the dishes. Looking at Tian Jiyao's back, what else could he do? I can only turn around and apologize to the craftsman in a good voice, and let them come back another day. These craftsmen are not the last batch of small craftsmen who did not enter the stream, and if these people are not politely sent away, it will be difficult to find the next batch.

Tian Jiyao didn't care how embarrassed he was, he took the dishes to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cook, because Shen Yun's foot was injured, it was estimated that he couldn't eat the thick oil red sauce, so Tian Jiyao was ready to make something light.

She took out the three yellow chickens she bought from the chicken dealers, the so-called three yellow chickens, which are yellow hair, yellow claws, and yellow mouths, which can be bought at will, and the meat is delicious and the most suitable for making salt-baked chicken!

When the chicken was bought, it had already been killed and washed by the chicken dealer, for this service Tian Jiyao praised the chicken dealer, originally she thought that she would kill the chicken by herself, but she didn't expect that the ancient people were not stupid, they only needed to pay an extra ten pennies, and they could enjoy the one-stop service from picking chickens to killing chickens, which was not too convenient for Tian Jiyao!

She took the chicken and cut off the chicken feet, put it in a large bowl and massaged it with salt, put it in the bowl to marinate, took advantage of this time to add two scoops of water to the pot, washed the green onion and ginger and added it to the water, and added a few spoons of salt, two spoons of cooking wine and some sugar, and a few star anise, let them swim in the pot, it should have been added with chicken essence, but in ancient times, how could there be such a thing as chicken essence, she simply omitted it, anyway, as long as the chicken is good, there is not much difference with or without chicken essence! After the slightly turbid water in the pot boiled, Tian Jiyao directly threw the three yellow chickens into the pot to boil and covered the pot.

Taking advantage of the time to boil the chicken soup, Tian Jiyao began to process the shrimp he bought, using scissors to cut off all the shrimp whiskers and front spines of the fresh shrimp, and removing the shrimp line.

After washing the shrimp, she took out the seasoning she had just bought and began to cut, the green and red peppers were cut into small circles, the green onions were cut into sections, the ginger was cut into slices, and set aside for later use.

Steward Wang, who had just arrived outside the kitchen, was also attracted by this gluttonous fragrance, and couldn't help but look into the kitchen, only to see Tian Jiyao's slender figure was busy in front of the stove, Steward Wang's surprised eyes were about to fall out, he only knew that the young lady could cook some dishes, but he didn't know that she was so good at craft?

Surprised to surprised, Steward Wang didn't have a better impression of Tian Jiyao because of this, just cooking a little, it was their duty for women to cook, and at this time, Steward Wang had completely forgotten that Tian Jiyao was also a good manager at taking care of things.

Tian Jiyao didn't know that Steward Wang was still peeking outside the kitchen, and only paid attention to his own dishes, the three yellow chickens were cooked over a fierce fire, and the fragrance had already come out, but this was not enough, she took out a few firewoods, changed the heat to a low heat and boiled slowly, at least it took more than half an hour to be considered a pot of fresh soup, anyway, she didn't want the old turkey soup, and she didn't have that patience.

She cleaned her hands and sat in front of the stove thinking about things, how should the structure of the store be designed?

You have to set aside a warehouse with enough space, and you have to have a reception area, a cleaning area, a sorting area, and a packing area, which is really a bit of a headache.

Tian Jiyao held a burning stick in his hand and stroked unconsciously, but he was in a daze, this scene was seen by Shen Yun, who had just entered the kitchen, and couldn't help but tremble.

The firelight reflected on Tian Jiyao's face, adding a little softness to her slightly sharp countenance, and there was a feeling that a petite little lady had transformed into a gentle little girl.

Just when Shen Yun looked at Tian Jiyao stunned, Tian Jiyao had already come back to his senses to look at the chicken soup in the pot, the original half pot of water boiled into a small half pot of yellow and fragrant chicken soup, and as soon as the lid was opened, the house was full of fragrance.

Tian Jiyao forked out the whole chicken with two chopsticks, split the chicken in half on the board, and with a few knives, the originally complete chicken became a pile of chicken pieces, Tian Jiyao put it on the plate, turned around and was about to take it out, when he was startled by Shen Yun who was standing at the door.

"What are you doing there? Surprise me! Tian Jiyao said complainingly.

Shen Yun smiled, walked in and took the chicken in Tian Jiyao's hand and said, "The lady is so beautiful, I want to appreciate it for my husband for a while!" ”

After hearing Shen Yun's words, Tian Jiyao suddenly raised his eyebrows, and raised his leg to kick him.

"You're itchy again, aren't you? Dare to tease me? ”

Shen Yun ducked to the side, narrowly escaped this catastrophe, and said with a smile: "Don't dare, I'll take this out first!" After saying that, he turned around and slipped away, and his legs and feet were as sharp as if he was nothing.

Tian Jiyao snorted, turned around and put the chicken soup into the soup can, brushed the pot with clear water and grass, and prepared to start making boiled shrimp.