After waiting for three cold dishes, the two hot dishes were almost done, and the chicken soup boiled in the casserole on the side also boiled with a rich fragrance.

This casserole is the old casserole brought by Liu Bao, and some soup ingredients are boiled all year round, and those flavors penetrate into the cracks of the casserole, and then used to cook chicken soup will only taste more fragrant.

After scalding the water, the blood foam in the chicken was obviously much less, but Song Lingyue still carefully skimmed off the remaining blood foam.

Poke it lightly with chopsticks to make sure that the chicken can be easily pierced, and then scoop it up with a fence.

The chicken is dismantled, boneless, cut into pieces, and turned with a specially prepared red oil sauce.

Originally, the chicken had been stewed and fragrant, but now with a special sauce, the taste is not to mention.

"Don't you use the rest of the chicken soup?" Liu Bao pointed to the milky white chicken soup in the casserole that had been stewed for a long time and asked Song Lingyue.

"That's the soul of the next dish." Song Lingyue turned around and smiled.

Pick out the shredded chicken and place it for a photo, then garnish with the remaining red oil.

After a while, the blue and blue plate was dyed with a layer of pale pink chicken shreds that were spliced into the shape of a phoenix, and the gorgeous phoenix tail was hooked with red oil, supplemented by cucumbers and radishes.

A picture of a phoenix Yu Feitu is vividly presented on the plate.

Song Lingyue wiped the sweat from her forehead, and couldn't help but sigh, fortunately, she learned Chinese painting for a period of time when she was a child, and it was not difficult for her to make a painting with ingredients.

Liu Bao had never seen anyone who could put the ingredients together into a painting, and his mouth opened wide in surprise.

Song Lingyue said: "In addition to the aroma and taste of a dish, it is the color and shape, the color, flavor and shape are indispensable, and only in this way will your dish get out of mediocrity."

If it's convenient, you can ask Brother Xuan Ran to give you a painting teacher to cultivate your basic sense of beauty. ”

If Liu Bao had contempt for Song Lingyue before, now that he saw Song Lingyue with such a hand, he would have more respect for Song Lingyue in his heart.

"Is there ice?" Song Lingyue asked Liu Bao.

"Yes! Yes! It's in the ice cellar, I'm going to fetch it for you right now. Liu Bao replied hurriedly, not letting his apprentices go, but going to the ice cellar to get it himself.

"It seems that you really suppressed that Liu Bao with this hand." On the side, Qi Mo, who was originally going to give Song Lingyue a hand, had no place to use it at this time.

Song Lingyue scooped a bowl of chicken soup from the casserole and handed it to Qi Mo, "You are everywhere, there are so many words." ”

Qi Mo happily took the chicken soup and said, "I'm still talking, you just gave Xiangling and their rouge, but you didn't give me that share, I thought you forgot." ”

"I can't even stop you from drinking soup." Song Lingyue stretched out her hand to drive Qi Mo out, "Hurry up and go out to drink, it's in the way here." ”

"Drink warm by the fire." Qi Mo didn't, took the pepper and sprinkled some into the bowl, and took a sip next to the fire, with an extremely satisfied expression on his face.

"It's only been a long time since the beginning of autumn, and the autumn tiger is powerful, and you're not afraid of heat stroke." Song Lingyue was so angry that she glanced at Qi Mo, and casually cut a few pieces of watermelon for him.

Liu Bao came back with ice cubes, and Song Lingyue instructed him to pour the soup in the casserole into a bowl and spread ice cubes on the outside to let the soup cool down quickly.

Song Lingyue instructed Liu Bao to use ice cubes to cool down the chicken soup until it condensed into soup jelly.

Calling two more chefs from the white case to help knead the dough and stir the meat filling, Song Lingyue had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.

Cut the cooled and condensed skin jelly into small cubes, stir it with the meat filling, sprinkle it with a special seasoning powder, and then ask Liu Bao to take a few white case chefs to start making steamed buns.

A bowl of chicken soup was scooped out in advance, and the washed rice grains were soaked in chicken broth, and put in a casserole to simmer over low heat.

Put the prepared medicinal herbs into a sandbag and put them into a casserole together, boil them together, and finally add wolfberries and red dates when they come out of the pot, and then simmer for a while, and then they can be served on the table together with the casserole.

"You can make your specialty dishes for the rest of the dishes, and you can bring them to the Junzilan box if you have enough twelve." Song Lingyue's last nutritious porridge last night, a thin layer of sweat already appeared on her forehead.

Song Lingyue took off her apron and went outside the kitchen to breathe. The fire in the big kitchen was so great that it was uncomfortable.

Song Lingyue sat on a bench, and outside the kitchen was a small patio, where a lot of commonly used green onions, ginger and garlic were planted.

A loofah vine climbed half of the wall, and the eyes were full of green, instantly smoothing the heat in my heart.

After a while, the dishes prepared by Liu Bao and the others were all served, and Liu Bao personally sent them to the Wu family's wife and the little young master to taste.

Half an hour later, Liu Bao returned to the kitchen with the bounty money from the Wu family's wife and the little young master, and his mouth was grinning, almost closed.

As soon as he saw Song Lingyue, he said: "Second owner, your medicinal diet is really a must!" The mother and son of the Wu family almost ate all twelve dishes! Especially the last rice porridge, the old woman Wu was smiling, and I looked at her after eating it, and even her complexion seemed to be a little better. ”

"Okay, I got it." Song Lingyue stretched, "You remember what I did before, right?" ”

"Remember, the little ones are all in the notebook." Liu Bao showed a sincere smile on his face, and nodded again and again, "However, it doesn't seem that the second owner uses the spices of our Baolin Building when seasoning, right?" So what is it? ”

"You don't need to know this too clearly, you just need to know that this is the secret recipe of Baolin Building." Song Lingyue didn't even raise her head, took out the medicinal diet recipe that she had written long ago from her arms and handed it to Liu Bao.

The heart of guarding against people is indispensable, this is the truth that Song Lingyue learned early in the morning.

Therefore, Song Lingyue directly beat all the medicinal materials that may be used in the medicinal diet into powder and put them in bottles, using them as secret seasonings.

In this way, the first is that the medicinal effect can be fully volatilized, the second is that it is not easy to be detected by people to find the obvious medicinal taste, and the third is naturally the secret recipe of medicinal diet that is not easy to be cracked.

Liu Bao got the medicinal diet recipe like a treasure.

Song Lingyue didn't have time to look at his flattering face, so she gave Qi Mo a look, and the two left Baolin Tower.

Let's talk about the Wu family's side.

The old lady Wu had eaten medicinal food in Baolin Building, and she didn't feel anything special at first.

It's just that people are prone to frightening dreams when they are old, and the old woman Wu always wakes up several times a night, but this time after eating the medicinal food, the old woman Wu only felt warm all over, and slept until dawn without sleep.

And it was also obvious on Young Master Wu's side, he obviously felt that his fatigue was not as strong as before, and he also had a feeling that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.

At first, the mother and son didn't realize that it was the credit of the medicinal meal, and they only thought that it was the result of the recent rest, so the body reacted.

However, as more and more guests won the first prize, more and more guests tried the medicinal diet.

The gourmet, who knew the goods, also tasted the unusual places in the medicinal diet, and gradually began to order some medicinal food to eat.

With the increasing number of guests taking medicinal food, medicinal food has gained a firm foothold in Baolin Building.

"Have you ever eaten medicinal diet? What the?! Haven't eaten it yet? Then you must go to Baolin Building to try it. ”

"When I went to Baolin Building, in addition to listening to the piano and watching the dance, I must try the special medicinal food of Baolin Building."

"I went to Baolin Building but didn't eat his medicinal food, so you went in vain."

"If you want to say that there is anything in Baolin Mansion that is the best, except for the dancing girl of Cuixiangju and the sound of the qin monk, it is medicinal food! You won't forget it after eating! ”

Recently, medicinal food has become the hottest topic in Jizhou Prefecture, and occasionally walking through the streets and alleys, Song Lingyue can hear the wonderful taste of medicinal food from mouth to mouth of the people in the streets and alleys.

Song Lingyue counted the share of Baolin Building this month sent by Song Shui, and smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth.

The heavy silver ticket carried in his arms with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

"The lord said that medicinal food has now swept the entire Jizhou Mansion, and almost every tourist who comes to Jizhou, the people here will recommend them to come to our Baolin Building to eat medicinal food.

Master Liu is also very favored by the master because he can make this kind of medicinal food! Even the bosses of Baxian Building and Taibai Mansion once came to Master Liu and said that they would invite Master Liu to be the chef of medicinal food with them, and offered three times the current salary, but Master Liu refused, saying that he would work in Baolin Building for the rest of his life. ”

Listening to Song Shui's eyebrows fluttering and talking about the recent changes in Baolin Building, Song Lingyue just smiled slightly, as if everything was under her control.

Song Lingyue chuckled, but she was afraid that Liu Bao was not unmoved, but that he couldn't gnaw on this hard bone.

Until now, all the seasonings of the medicinal diet have been prepared by her personally, the top secret of the top secret.

Liu Bao tentatively asked her a few times about what was in the spices, but Song Lingyue just smiled and said nothing.

Liu Bao has also tried many times by himself, but he can't make the taste of Song Lingyue.

Therefore, even if Liu Bao was interested in the wages offered by the Eight Immortals Building and the Taibai Building, he could not make the same quality of medicinal food, and going to the Eight Immortals Building or the Taibai Building was just a humiliation.

Song Lingyue is sure of this.

"If it's okay, you can go back first, remember to mention me to say hello to Brother Xuanran." Song Lingyue sent Song Shui away and counted the silver ticket again, so he was a little money fan.

"Look at your greedy for money, you really look like a little mouse who has stolen lamp oil." Qi Mo came over with sour plum soup, and when he saw Song Lingyue constantly ordering the silver ticket in his hand like a mouse, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but his smile was full of spoiling.

"What's wrong with the greed for money? I'm greedy for money, I'm happy! Song Lingyue stuffed all the silver tickets into her arms, "With these silver tickets, it is possible to realize your ideals, you don't understand anything." ”

"Yes, I don't understand anything." Qi Mo smiled at the corner of his lips, took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Song Lingyue.

Song Lingyue frowned, and her eyes fell on the envelope in Qi Mo's hand, "Is it Liu Liang's letter?" That guy doesn't really want to get married, does he? Otherwise, I won't come back now. ”

"It's not Liu Liang's letter." Qi Mo replied, "Liu Liang, you don't have to worry about it, as long as he doesn't want to, even if it's his mother, there is no way to embarrass him." ”