Chapter 209: Hot Pot Banquet

Song Liyun saw this scene in his eyes, and secretly hated Song Qingyi for hooking up with the five princes.

"Kitsune!" She gritted her teeth viciously.

His eyes rolled, and a great idea suddenly came to mind.

She got up and said softly: "I heard that my sister made a dish before, what is it called hot pot, it tastes excellent, I didn't expect my sister to have such good skills." ”

Her voice was not big or small, but it was enough for all the people in the hall to hear clearly, and her voice was much quieter for a while, listening intently to the two sisters "chatting about family life".

Song Qingyi smiled lightly: "That's right." ”

Song Liyun looked weak and incompetent: "My sister is a good craft, even if she is a cook at home, she can't do it." ”

This is to compare Song Qingyi to a cook.

Everyone looked at Song Qingyi, and the emperor was also very interested in what kind of hot pot, so he said to Song Qingyi: "Miss Song, I don't know if I might see hot pot?" ”

Song Qingyi said generously: "Your Majesty, it's cold today, it's just right to eat hot pot, the courtiers feel that it's better to have a hot pot banquet, no need to serve one dish after another in the imperial dining room, just wash all the ingredients and send them up, and you can sweat all over your body after eating, and you don't feel cold." ”

When I said this, everyone was immediately very interested.

The emperor also stroked his palms and said, "This is very good." ”

Song Liyun didn't expect things to be such a development, and wanted to bury Song Qingyi in this matter, but she used the topic to play again. Suddenly he was so angry that he almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, and when he saw Li Yunyi again, he also looked interested, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Just do it, Song Qingyi asked people to send a stove over, replaced it with an empty pot, and then added water and ingredients to it.

The people who came to the banquet were all young ladies and ladies, who had never entered the kitchen, and when they saw Song Qingyi directly taking the black pot with their hands, they all immediately took a step back in disgust.

Song Liyun said even more timidly: "Sister, what are you doing, how to do such a vulgar thing?" ”

These words spoke the hearts of everyone, and some of the noble ladies nodded in agreement, and turned their heads to teach their daughters: "See, the girl's hands are for embroidery, not for those things, but you must not learn from her." ”

The young ladies also had a look of disgust.

Song Qingyi didn't care about these discussions, and took the iron tongs to stir a few times in the furnace that was not burning enough, bringing out a lot of sparks, which caused the ladies to retreat frequently.

"Why is she like that, what if she burns her skirt?"

"Hey, let's get farther away, who knows if Mars will splash on us."

Song Qingyi turned a deaf ear to these voices, and only took care of herself, Song Liyun said maliciously and slowly: "Sister, be careful, if you burn your skirt, it will be ugly." ”

Song Qingyi glanced at her lightly, "You don't have to bother." ”

Song Liyun was bored, a little ridiculous, but he thought in his heart, you look like this in front of everyone, see what everyone thinks of you in the future.

You must know that they, the young ladies, pay the most attention to face and demeanor, look at Song Qingyi, her sleeves are pulled up to her elbows, where is there a little bit of the appearance of a young lady.

Hmph, it's really a bad one.

"Please go to the back kitchen and bring the ingredients." Song Qingyi politely said to the attendants.

The chamberlains said yes and went down.

Everyone looked at the pot of water and looked at each other, how to eat this?

The emperor also asked with a puzzled face: "Miss Song, is this all right?" "110 eBooks

Song Qingyi smiled and said: "Not yet, when the ingredients are delivered, the soup base is almost good, and when the time comes, put the ingredients you like into the pot, blanch them and you can eat them." ”

"I see." The emperor said with great interest, but his body language kept retreating, and he didn't look like he wanted to come up and take a look.

Song Qingyi lowered her head, not in a hurry, just holding a spatula and stirring gently.

After a while, a rich flavor spread, the soup base was made by Song Qingyi, and eighteen kinds of spices were used alone, so it was strange that it was not fragrant.

The crowd was shocked.

"What does it smell like, why is it so fragrant?"

"I smell it too, it's so fragrant, I want to eat again."

The corners of Song Qingyi's mouth hooked up a faint smile.

At this time, the eunuchs brought the ingredients over, and each dish was handled cleanly, and then it was packed on delicate plates and placed next to the hot pot.

Song Qingyi took a look at it and was very satisfied, there are meat and vegetarian dishes, this hot pot must be very delicious.

Someone swallowed his saliva and asked spinelessly, "Then, do you put the ingredients in?" ”

Song Qingyi shook his head with a smile and said, "Yes, it's not right, because before putting the ingredients in, we have to adjust a dipping dish by ourselves, see, I made a clear soup pot today, and some people may not be able to eat spicy, so I didn't put chili peppers in it, and if I want to eat something heavier, come and mix it with water." ”

As she spoke, Song Qingyi took out a strip of dipping sauce, and then she demonstrated how to mix a dipping water.

There are red peppers, green coriander and chives, as well as sesame oil, peanuts, and a spoonful of hot soup to make it look very appetizing.

"It's good to mix the dipping water yourself, and the most interesting thing about hot pot is to do it yourself." Song Qingyi said slowly.

However, although everyone has been aroused, no one has come forward, after all, they are all big ladies who come to the house to stretch out their hands and open their mouths, and doing these jobs is too low for them.

The emperor was also a little hesitant, he had never done this kind of work, the emperor's hands were used to review the folds, where did he come to do these kitchen work.

An attendant came over and said, "The slave came to mix water for the emperor, and Miss Song taught the slave." ”

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, just didn't need him to do it himself.

But Song Qingyi shook her head and said, "Your Majesty, the courtiers know that the meals you usually eat are sent from the imperial dining room, and the hot pot is different, you might as well try it yourself, maybe you will have a different harvest?" ”

If you let others serve everything, you will lose the fun of eating hot pot, and Song Qingyi will not allow this kind of thing to happen.

The emperor hesitated.

But one of them stepped forward, took a small plate, and said, "I'll come." ”

Song Qingyi was very happy to see Meng Yu, her big eyes smiled into the shape of a crescent moon, and said sweetly: "Okay." ”

"I don't know much, you have to teach me." Meng Yu said softly.

"No problem." Song Qingyi agreed very neatly, and then patiently instructed Meng Yu to mix the water.

"Do you like spicy food?"

"It's okay."

Song Qingyi said with a smile: "Don't put too many chili peppers, this chili pepper is very spicy, but the spicy one is also very refreshing." ”

Meng Yu prepared a dipping water for himself according to his own washing and Song Qingyi's prompts.