Chapter 41: The Second Prince

Fortunately, osmanthus is not a special ingredient, and it will not affect the taste too much when added to any dish. Yue Yao discussed with Master Cao and Yan'er for a long time, but still couldn't make a final choice. Since there are requirements for osmanthus, they can't cover up the fragrance of osmanthus, and in a hot dish, especially meat dishes, the faint fragrance of osmanthus is reflected, which is not simple.

Two days have passed, and there has still been no progress. Master Cao spent two days with Yue Yao sleepless and sleepless, and Yue Yao really didn't want to go, so he called them to rest, and he was tinkering in the kitchen.

When the second prince Qi Nanshan came in, Yue Yao was bringing a plate of osmanthus crisp from the wooden drawer and putting it on the desk, and the white porcelain plate was steamed at high temperature.

There was an ink-colored figure dangling at the door, Yue Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old Qingjun boy in an ink-colored satin robe striding forward, she carefully recognized: "Second prince? ”

Qi Nanshan glanced at her, his face was cold, and his tone was light: "Hmm." ”

When he offended the eldest prince that day, the second prince was next to him, and Yue Yao naturally remembered, but what did he mean when he came to this Spring Rain Pavilion today? Isn't it looking for trouble for the eldest prince?

Not quite like that.

The second prince didn't say a word that day, and he didn't fall into the well like Boss Xu, thinking that he didn't know himself at all before. Looking at the atmosphere between him and the eldest prince, it is not a brother-friend-brother relationship.

Yue Yao was twenty-three years old, and seeing that Qi Nanshan was a child, he didn't speculate on him with malice, but asked, "Is the second prince here to spread the news about the game?" The only reason she could think of was this.

"It's not." It's still like gold.

"Are you lost?" Yes, yes, there must be some deficiencies in the royal family, like Wei Xuanmo, who can't even look at a map, maybe it's their family inheritance that they get lost?

After that, I saw the second prince move his gaze and fall on Yue Yao, looking at her like a fool: "No." ”

OK, Yue Yao felt that he had clearly read the eyes of the second prince, and instantly a mouthful of old blood rushed to his throat. This is not that nor that, what does this little ancestor want to do?

Although Qi Nanshan looks good, even if Yue Yao is not taboo in meat and vegetarian, she can't do anything to children. What the hell is he doing here?

Wait a minute...... Yue Yao seemed to notice something, she semi-tentatively picked up the plate of osmanthus cake, and sure enough, Qi Nanshan's eyes also moved, she secretly laughed, who said that the palace is deep in thought, she saw that the two princes were children's hearts, and then lowered her voice and tempted: "Do you want to taste it?" Fresh out of the pan and hot. ”

Qi Nanshan seemed to hesitate for a moment, then accepted it willingly, and after a while, a plate of osmanthus cake bottomed out.

Yue Yao couldn't help but raise her head and laugh silently, her cooking skills had successfully attracted a prince, and even the prince who was accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas was surrendered by his own cooking skills, what a happy event to celebrate.

She saw that Qi Nanshan looked unfinished, and then showed her hands several times, until it was getting late and someone from the palace came to look for her, and the second prince reluctantly left.

Yue Yao finally came up with the dishes to be made on the day of the finals, and on this day, a little eunuch came to the Spring Rain Pavilion and said that he wanted to present the recipe for the judges to see, and she handed over the recipe without doubt.

It can be regarded as having completed a stage, all the processes have been prepared, and Yue Yao finally put her mind at ease and is in the mood to improve the food.

The food in the palace is very light, Yue Yao has long been tired of eating, and the trouble of being busy with the finals a few days ago is about to be over, and now she doesn't plan to wronged herself.

She went to the kitchen to inspect the front and back and found that there was a yin and yang pot in the palace. The harmony of yin and yang, one yin and one yang, which is exactly divided into two halves, is the best tool for making mandarin duck pots.

Yue Yao suddenly came up with the idea of making a hot pot, and he could also make a mandarin duck pot once. Thinking of Wei Xuanmo's flushed face last time, she gloated, this time she could do what he wanted, but he was not there. The palace is no better than the outside of the palace, Yue Yao sighed, and did not think about it.

With the first experiment, this time the hot pot is more delicate and fragrant. The red pot is bright red and spicy, and the clear soup pot is fragrant and mellow, and the fragrance is ten miles.

"Owner, what is this?" Master Cao was very surprised when he saw this for the first time, he closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance in the air, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Yan'er smiled when she saw Master Cao's intoxicated face, she also had this expression when she saw Yueyao making hot pot for the first time, she believed that Master Cao would be even more amazing after eating, and replied after setting up the dishes and chopsticks: "It was invented by our host himself, hot pot." Then he called Yue Yao, who was still busy on the stove, "Boss, let's eat." ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Yue Yao cut a piece of lotus root into slices, put it on a plate, walked over and poured it into the pot, "This is a lotus root slic, it's delicious when cooked." Come, sit down. ”

Yue Yao spoke, and the three of them sat down in turn, and after Master Cao took a chopstick and ate it, he admired Yue Yao even more. A chef with good cooking skills is nothing, because you will find that after more than ten years, even a novice in the kitchen can reach your level. can be called a master, is like Yueyao who constantly innovates new dishes and continues to improve. At this point, Master Cao really felt that he was following the right person.

However, if Master Cao's psychological activities were known to Yue Yao, she would feel shameless, and she would never dare to take on the title of master. After all, her so-called master-level cooking skills were all plagiarized, and these were all common things in her time.

Since eating the food that Yue Yao had made, Qi Nanshan felt more and more that the things in the palace were really unpalatable. Today, after he asked his mother to say goodbye, he came to the Spring Rain Pavilion by himself, and before he entered the door, he came to his face with a strong fragrance, which made people feel appetizing.

Yue Yao must have made something delicious again. Thinking of this, Qi Nanshan couldn't wait, so he threw down the little guy and came to the kitchen door.

Yue Yao was eating vigorously, and suddenly felt that the air behind him was stagnant, and the light in front of him was a little lighter, and when he looked back, he saw the second prince standing in a daze, staring straight at the hot pot in the middle.

Qi Nanshan is now a foodie image in Yue Yao's eyes, seeing that he is coming, that undisguised little eyes, Yue Yao hurriedly moved a position to him, Yan'er saw this and added another pair of dishes and chopsticks, he was not polite, sat down and started eating.