Chapter 695: Cooking with Your Own Hands
Inside the kitchen.
Song Qingyuan pondered and meditated.
What different dishes does she want to cook for Lord Xiao to express her inner gratitude?
"Yuan'er!" Song Qingmo came over.
"No, no, no, it's wrong!"
Song Qingmo flicked slightly, and quipped, "Meet the people's daughter, peasant girl!" ”
Song Qingyuan smiled, "Dare to tease me, see how I clean you up!" ”
As he spoke, Song Qingyuan went to scratch Song Qingmo's itchy flesh.
"I was wrong! I was wrong! Song Qingmo begged for mercy again and again.
She is most afraid that others will tickle her!
"Yuan'er, what do you want?" Song Qingmo asked.
"What are you trying to do?" Song Qingyuan learned Xiao Shisan's words again.
Song Qingmo, who listened to it, was dumbfounded, it turned out that here, there was still this stubble!
Song Qingyuan's peasant girl title turned out to be forcibly obtained by Lord Jinyiwei!
"Lord Xiao is so good to you!" Song Qingmo couldn't help but sigh.
Song Qingyuan nodded, "It's good, I didn't even expect it!" ”
In her opinion, her relationship with Xiao Jingduo is very ordinary!
Who knows, Xiao Jingduo was able to do this step for her, which was unexpected!
"So, I'm going to cook and cook a meal myself to repay him."
"But you don't know what to do?" Song Qingyuan was in a dilemma.
"This ......" Song Qingmo scratched her head.
"Lord Xiao is a big man in Beijing, he hasn't eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas!"
"According to me, you can take out some peasant dishes, plus dry sausages, roast duck, these specialties of our Song family, it's enough."
Song Qingyuan shook his head silently.
Master Xiao has already eaten these, and what she wants to do is different!
"Mo'er, help me go to the workshop, ask for two elbows, and bring a bag of starch." Song Qingyuan instructed.
"Cheng, I'll go." Song Qingmo responded and ran out quickly.
Song Qingyuan washed his hands and began to cut meat.
This time, she prepared pot-wrapped meat, rock sugar elbows, and fish-flavored shredded pork, plus a porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork.
All she could think of was these for the time being, and the rest was added to the Song family's special dishes, vermicelli, capers, etc.
At this time, the vegetable gardens of every household have just been planted, and the vegetables have not come down.
It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice!
What's more, she is not a good woman, Song Qingyuan smiled bitterly.
This meal, don't make it down, otherwise it's a big shame!
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Cut the meat, wrap it in starch soaked in water, fry it in the pan, and after frying, adjust the juice, return it to the pot, and put it in the side dishes.
A plate of pot-wrapped meat with full color and flavor is formed.
Song Qingyuan picked up the chopsticks, gently picked one up, tasted it, and whispered softly, "It's not bad!" ”
This is a homely practice, compared to modern times, there must be a gap between the chefs in the hotel!
But, it's a surprise!
"Sister, what to eat, give me a taste." Shiro's chubby head poked in.
Reaching out to grab it, Song Qingyuan hit it with chopsticks, "Don't do it!" ”
Shiro made a pitiful gesture, "Sister peasant girl, please reward your poor brother, eat a bite of food!" ”
Song Qingyuan looked at it, Shiro was like a puppy, pitiful eyes, "I can only eat one piece!" ”
"Okay!" Shiro nodded slowly.
Secretly complaining, his sister is really stingy now!
After eating it, "Sister, what's the name of this dish, another day, make it for me to taste!" ”
"Okay, another day." Song Qingyuan pushed Shiro out.
"Get out, I'm busy, I'm doing well, everything, if you don't behave well, see if I don't beat you!"
After sending Shiro away, Song Qingyuan continued to struggle in the kitchen.
An hour later, with the help of Da Kui's daughter-in-law, Tian Ju, Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo, Zhou, and other people, a table of dishes was finally ready.
The three sisters of the Song family set up seats in the hall and brought the dishes to the table.
Song Qingyuan entered the study and said respectfully, "The meal is ready, please move." ”
Song Qingyuan looked at Xiao Jingduo affectionately with playfulness and enthusiasm in his eyes.
Xiao Jingduo was stunned!
I laughed in my heart, haha, this little girl was really told by Thirteen, it's really ......
I've never seen her before, so kind!
"Let's go!"
Xiao Jingduo stood up, and the Jinyi guard behind him followed.
Inside the hall, there is a large round table full of dishes.
Xiao Jingduo swept it at a glance, sixteen dishes.
"Sit down and eat together!" Xiao Jingduo said in a deep voice.
The herald, as well as officials at all levels in the county and the government, including Lu Xianling and others, have all left.
Now, only Xiao Jingduo, Xiao Thirteen, and the five brocade guards who followed them, a total of seven.
In the hall, there are also the old man Song and the three brothers who accompany the guests.
"Thank you, sir!" Old Man Song arched his hand.
After Xiao Jingduo and the others sat down, they took their three sons and sat in the remaining positions.
Song Qingyuan put his hands behind his back and stood behind Xiao Jingduo, "My lord, this is our family, the new porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, you can taste it." ”
Song Qingyuan was enthusiastic and served a bowl of porridge for Xiao Jingduo.
Xiao Jingduo picked it up, put it on the table, scooped it up gently, and slowly tasted it.
"It's fine!"
Hehe, it's okay!
Whether it's good or not, Song Qingyuan can't figure out what Xiao Jingduo means!
At this time, I only heard Xiao Jingduo say, "Which dishes did you make?" ”
Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and pointed, "I made this, and I named him Pot Wrapped Meat." ”
"This is rock sugar elbow, this is fish-flavored shredded pork, ants on the tree, and sour beans fried meat."
"The rest of the stuff was done with the help of my family."
"There is also roast duck, cooked food, which is transferred from the store and the workshop."
Song Qingyuan said honestly.
"A table full of meat dishes!" Xiao Thirteen sighed twice.
looked at Xiao Jingduo, "My lord, the conditions of this little fat girl's family are getting better and better!" ”
"Look at this meat and vegetables, how can this be an ordinary people's house!"
Xiao Jingduo's gaze glanced at Old Man Song, "The Song family is no longer a commoner now. ”
"That's right! Right! Right! Xiao 13 patted his head.
"Look at my memory, I forgot what just happened!"
"The old man is now a county official, an official of the eighth grade, congratulations to the old man!" Xiao Thirteen arched his hand.
If not, the official quality of the old man of the Song family is too low, and he only has the eighth grade!
The title of Song Qingyuan's peasant girl is impossible, just from the eighth grade.
Today's saint, for the sake of filial piety, did not let Song Qingyuan's grade overpower her grandfather.
Xiao Thirteen secretly regretted!
Song Qingyuan, a chubby girl, was born in a farmer's family, but it's a pity that her future has been delayed!
Old Man Song respectfully returned the salute, "Thank you, Lord Thirteen!" ”
The two of you come and go, talking kung fu, Xiao Jingduo has already tasted the dishes made by Song Qingyuan.
I saw that on his face, his expression was light, his movements were not slow or slow, and he gestured with his own bearing.
Song Qingyuan looked at it carefully, did he like it or not?
Song Qingyuan sighed silently!
These big people are unpredictable, she is a little peasant girl, she must not be able to guess!
Never mind!
Don't want to!
Anyway, she didn't want to be a world-shattering chef, she just wanted to express her gratitude through this meal, sincerity is enough, it's okay!
"Adults use it slowly, Yuan'er has retired." Song Qingyuan flicked it lightly, turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Xiao Jingduo's deep voice sounded.
Song Qingyuan paused, didn't wait to ask, only listened to Xiao Jingduo continue, "In a while, let's go to the chess and card room you opened." "I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~