Chapter 3 Amazing Breakfast
Because it was just to make breakfast, and the time was tight, it was simple and fast to do, so it was enough in the small kitchen of Songhe Hall, Lu Qingrong asked the maid about the tastes of the masters of the Xuanguo Mansion, and he had a number in his heart.
She entered the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves and cleaned her hands, took the white noodles and the soft and smooth dough, pulled them into noodles of uniform thickness with her hands, threw them casually, and fell into the boiling water to boil, and then called Poria cocos, who had been following her: "Poria cocos, come and help me watch the heat and cook a three-flowered one." ”
Poria was confused: "Miss, what are the three flowers?" ”
Lu Qingrong held her forehead, how could she forget, at this time, not only the eldest lady, but even the eldest lady's personal maid was a decent person, and she didn't go to the kitchen.
"Just wait for the noodles to boil, light cold water, repeat twice, wait for the water to boil for the third time, and when it blooms for the third time, the noodles will be cooked!"
Poria nodded again and again, and took the water scoop with a solemn face, her expression was not like guarding a pot, but like guarding the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun!
Lu Qingrong shook his head and smiled, he picked a piece of pork belly with three fat and seven skinny and cut it into small dices, and then restarted a big pot, stirred the diced meat into the pot and stirred out the oil, and then fired the chives, ginger and garlic, sprinkled with finely cut peppers, mushrooms, yellow flowers, fungus, tofu and other small dices, and waited until the oily meat was boiled to eight minutes, and a spoonful of old vinegar was cooked along the side of the pot.
"Miss, it's so fragrant!" Poria swallowed hard, "The slave's saliva is almost full." ”
"Can't stand it? It tastes better than it smells! Lu Qingrong was adding water to the pot to boil, and laughed when he heard the words.
In the Songhe Hall, the breakfast made in the large kitchen has been put on the table, but the masters did not move their chopsticks, but were bargaining with serious faces.
Xuanguo said: "After all, the daughter-in-law has already married in, and she will be a family in the future, so she still has to get along well." This is the first time she has offered filial piety, and she still has to give face, so the food will be served later, no matter what the taste is, everyone must eat it! ”
The old lady nodded, and then sighed: "It's this reason." But for my mother to be old, it's easy to eat and restrain yourself, just take a bite, and I'll leave the rest to you. ”
Grandpa Guo was silent and moved his gaze to his wife.
Mrs. Zhao paused, and a trace of pain suddenly appeared on her dignified and bright face: "Grandpa Guo, the concubine has been in pain since she learned the news of Yang'er, and she can't eat anything. ”
Grandpa Guo was speechless, and turned his head to look at his daughter again.
Nie Jingshuang's eyes instantly crossed with horror: "Dad, daughter...... My daughter had a bad stomach yesterday, and she is not well today, and the doctor said that I can only eat some porridge and side dishes, and I can't eat strange things casually! ”
The three women unanimously set their eyes on Xuan Guogong and said in unison: "So, please leave it to you for breakfast later!" ”
Xuan Guogong endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but slap the table and said angrily: "I have to go to the court tomorrow!" What to do if you can't get out of bed! ”
was arguing here, and suddenly Nie Jingshuang snorted: "Hey, I seem to smell something, it's so fragrant!" ”
As soon as she said this, Xuan Guogong and the others also noticed it, and the smell of the food wafting from nowhere seemed familiar, and it was particularly vivid and attractive, once she noticed it, it was like being hooked by a small hook, and she couldn't notice anything else.
Several people glanced at each other, and an incredible thought gradually floated in their hearts: Could it be ......
"My sister-in-law's nose is good, it's just breakfast!"
Lu Qingrong came in with a smiling voice accompanied her brisk figure, she held a sweet white glazed soup bowl in her hand, which was full of a large pot of oily dumplings, colorful, and you could smell the sour, spicy and fragrant smell from afar.
Followed by Poria cocos, a wide blue and white porcelain basin in his hand, the basin is fine and white and symmetrical, faintly shiny, and the noodles are about to be piled up into a hill at a glance.
Lu Qingrong put the blue and white porcelain bowl on the table, pursed his lips and smiled a little shyly: "I heard the maid say that the old lady, her father and mother have lived in the northwest for a long time, and even the sister-in-law was born in the northwest, so I guess I haven't tasted the food there for a long time since I returned to the capital, so I made a pot of noodles, I don't know if it suits everyone's taste......"
Before he finished speaking, the old lady said in a stacked voice: "Quick, quickly serve a bowl and I'll taste it!" It's been a long time since I've eaten this bite, and I've been thinking about it for decades! ”
Mrs. Zhao hurriedly served a bowl to the old lady, Xuan Guogong couldn't wait for the maid to help, so he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a big bowl of noodles, scooped a big spoonful of noodles and poured it on, and took a big sip of the noodle soup, and laughed out loud in surprise: "Well, that's the taste, authentic!" No matter how much you learn the chefs in the capital, you can't learn it! ”
After saying a word, the bottom of the bowl was already seen, and he went to serve the second bowl.
Seeing this situation, Mrs. Zhao and Nie Jingshuang could no longer care about being reserved, and hurriedly joined the ranks of grabbing face.
The family's combat effectiveness was too strong, and Lu Qingrong couldn't even find the gap between meddling to catch a bowl of noodles, so he had to sit aside, while picking up the fresh meat xiaolongbao and bamboo shoots and chicken porridge originally prepared in the big kitchen to fill his stomach, while watching the legendary majestic and domineering masters of the Xuanguo Mansion flying with chopsticks.
Mrs. Zhao: "Mother, aren't you restrained?" Don't eat too much and have a bad stomach! "So let's eat less!
The old lady commanded the maid to add noodles: "This cheek is sour and spicy, just to appetize the mother!" But Ji'er, you, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get up tomorrow after eating too much and won't be able to go to court? ”
Xuan Guogong buried his head in the noodles: "Alas, this smell reminds me of the days of fighting in the northwest, and I admit it when I can't get out of bed for this!" As soon as he looked up and saw Nie Jingshuang preparing to serve noodles, he was immediately stunned: "Stinky girl, aren't you sick to your stomach?" Eat your porridge side dishes to go? ”
Nie Jingshuang was yelled at, Xuan Guogong took the opportunity to pull the basin in front of him, and then picked up the big bowl and poured it in, yes, all the noodles belonged to him!
Old Taijun, Mrs. Zhao, and Nie Jingshuang: "Treacherous!" ”
In the final battle, Lao Taijun ate two bowls of Zhenzi noodles, Nie Jingshuang and Mrs. Zhao each ate three bowls, and Xuan Guogong won eight bowls alone because of his super combat effectiveness and super speed!
Then Xuan Guogong still touched his stomach, and he was still unsatisfied: "Alas, it's delicious, it's delicious, but if you don't eat enough, you will be full!" ”
Lu Qingrong, who hadn't finished drinking a bowl of porridge: "......"
Mrs. Zhao elegantly wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, looked at Lu Qingrong, and showed a sincere and kind smile on her face for the first time:
"Qingrong, mother thinks, this breakfast is too short, our understanding of you is too superficial, far from enough, why don't you show your hand again for lunch?"
Lu Qingrong: "......"
Mother, don't you think the time is too short, you think you eat too little?
Spit and complain, but mother-in-law's instructions still have to be followed.
If you want to prepare lunch, you can't be as sloppy as in the morning, you must prepare hard dishes, so Lu Qingrong agreed, and this time let the maid take her to the big kitchen of the public middle school.