Although Chef Wang didn't use much force, he was a perennial cook in the kitchen, with plenty of oil and water; And Han Zi is just a thirteen-year-old little girl, and at this moment she is in the big kitchen all the way, and this block actually pushed Han Zi to the ground.

Han Zi, who fell to the ground, was stunned at first, and then began to howl and cry loudly, and at the end of this day, her tight string was finally overwhelmed and broken.

Hanzi cried very abruptly and tragically, but it stopped the whole kitchen crying.

A group of cooks and assistant cooks were at a loss for a while, looking at each other, what was wrong?

"You little girl, I don't have anything to do with you, what are you doing here?" Chef Wang looked at it with a headache, and Han Zi, who was crying on the ground and was almost out of breath, said helplessly.

"To ...... Want...... One serving, meat soup. Han Zi cried and cried.

"Really, then you talk, isn't it just a piece of meat soup, crying something! Really, what kind of meat soup do you want? Chef Wang said angrily.

"Three...... Three fresh, venison. ”

Chef Wang rolled his eyes, and picked up the big iron spoon he had just put down in his right hand, "Wait, don't get in the way here." ”

When Han Zi heard this, she hurriedly got up from the ground, although she fell, but the meat soup that Mrs. explained was gone, and she was really afraid that Chef Wang would reject her directly.

Han Zi obediently stepped aside, but Chef Wang in front of the stove was in trouble.

For he found that he had run out of venison today.

In desperation, he could only shout to Han Zi, who retreated to the periphery, "Hey, little girl, do you have to be venison?" Chicken, duck, or beef is fine. ”

Han Zi looked at Chef Wang in a daze, and reacted for a long time before he realized that he was talking to himself.

"No, it must be three fresh venison soups."

It was a little far away, and Han Zi's voice was small, and Chef Wang didn't fully hear what Han Zi said, but he saw the change in Han Zi's mouth shape.

Obviously saying "no".

Chef Wang was deeply unlucky, which little girl in the courtyard was so stubborn?

"Where are you from?" Chef Wang shouted again in the air.

As soon as Han Zi got up, he had been paying attention to Chef Wang's movements, and when he saw Chef Wang speaking again, he immediately replied.

"Zhining-in".

This time, Chef Wang heard it clearly, and his heart trembled.

He remembered that Han Zi had already come here earlier, and it was she who took the seventh portion of venison soup, so to speak, the eldest lady was here to ask for another one because she felt delicious, so she couldn't use any other meat instead.

, why do you have to be so good at your craft, so that the eldest lady and the nobles have to come to eat the venison soup they made.

That's right, the feast at the Jing Si Hall had already set the dish of three fresh venison soups.

Among them, it can only be said that bloodline is a very wonderful thing, this white pomelo shouted for the dish to eat, and the white Ji had already recommended it to Emperor Jingde.

Emperor Jingde was full of curiosity, so Uncle Bai naturally had to set this dish early.

Because of this, Chef Wang was still touted in the big kitchen before.

But what now? It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice, and it's hard for a chef to cook without meat!

Chef Wang didn't dare to offend the eldest lady, but he didn't dare to touch the dishes that had already been prepared for Jing Si Tang.

He stared at the table table, which had been divided into six portions of three fresh venison soup, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

In fact, the big kitchen has the habit of making one more dish, and what I am afraid of is which master eats well and asks for another one.

This time, the same is true for the banquet in the Jing Si Hall, and even the dishes in the Jing Si Hall are actually prepared with two more servings.

The dinner suddenly announced that a sixth young master was added, and there was one more copy of the whole.

But only this extra venison soup was taken by the eldest lady early.

Now I want another one, but I really don't have it.

Chef Wang frowned, making Hanzi panic, and Hanzi approached Chef Wang's side again.

"Chef? Why don't you cook? Han Zi asked timidly, for fear of disturbing Chef Wang.

"How do you do without venison, you come?" Chef Wang didn't have a good airway.

"I didn't ...... No venison? Hanzi was anxious, and she was about to cry again, "What should I do then...... Miss Twelve is eating just right, and she specially asks for a large portion. What to do. ”

Chef Wang was speechless, he couldn't make two mouthfuls, and he still had to make a large portion...... But Miss Twelve can't afford to offend even more than the eldest lady.

"It's time to serve, the dishes designated by the uncle will be served first." Suddenly, Jingxin's voice came from outside the kitchen.

Chef Wang chuckled in his heart, how could it be that the big housekeeper came to the kitchen to deliver the food in person. Can this be the designated dish......

Jing Xin naturally wanted to hide from his daughter, so he specially found something to do, and it seemed that he was really busy.

"Well, this meat soup seems to be doing well, you can put it on and go." As he spoke, Jing Xin had already walked into the kitchen and stood in front of the table.

Jingxin didn't come alone, there were more than a dozen maids who served the food with him, and when he heard the big housekeeper say that he could take it away, the maids bent their knees and said "yes", and they were about to get started and take the dishes away.

Chef Wang's eyes were closed, and his heart was horizontal. Out of sight is clean, anyway, the meat is gone, as for how to distribute it, it's not the chef's business.

And Han Zi, after listening to Jing Xin's words, also noticed that the three fresh venison soup on the desk was not exactly what he wanted, and even the bowl was the same.

But seeing the maid serving the food, he stretched out his hand to the venison soup that the eldest lady asked for, and Hanzi subconsciously screamed, "No!" ”

The scream made the maid retract her hand.

Jing Xin looked calm and said gently, "Why? Is there anything wrong with venison soup? ”

However, the scream just now had exhausted all of Hanzi's courage, and as soon as Jingxin spoke, Hanzi "snapped" and fell to his knees.

"Big ...... Steward, great steward, ask for ...... Please. ”

"It's okay, speak slowly."

It may be that Jingxin's gentle attitude is too appeasive to soothe people's hearts, and Han Zi finished speaking in one breath, and the purpose of his coming was not stumbling at all.

After listening to this, Jing Xin didn't say anything, and took a big bowl directly from the place where he could see it, and then took three parts of the three fresh venison soup that had been cooked from the dinner tray in turn and poured them into the big bowl.

"Get up, take this and go."

Hanzi raised her head in disbelief, "Thank you, big housekeeper, thank you, big housekeeper."

Hurriedly got up, took the big bowl in Jing Xin's hand, put it in the food box on the side, turned around and left, for fear that the three fresh venison soup would be asked to go back.

Chef Wang watched Han Zi leave with three portions and a large bowl of three fresh venison soups, and did not dare to speak.

Jingda housekeeper, he can't afford to mess with him.

It's just this...... What should I do with the dishes in Jing Si Tang?

"Big butler, what should I do if I miss three copies?" Chef Wang said.

Jing Xin smiled, "What do you do, it's just meat soup, hurry up, it's time to serve." ”

When Chef Wang heard this, his heart was crossed, he took a piece of beef tenderloin and began to cook it smoothly.