Chapter 113: Picture Scroll
When Li Qiaohui was cooking, it was as if she was a different person, and her expression became serious and focused, as if what her subordinates were cooking was not a dish, but a work of art.
In fact, Li Qiaohui's cooking can indeed be called a work of art.
Not only does it smell good, but it also looks very appetizing.
The boxy braised pork in the pot was ruddy in color, and the skin was glowing with a layer of bright red light, and Li Yao was surrounded by the rich aroma of sauce, as if challenging the limit of her endurance.
Before the dish came out of the pot, Li Yao was a little hungry.
Li Qiaohui was cooking in front of the boiler, and Li Yao walked around Li Qiaohui's side, staring at the pot with a pair of bright eyes, like a little gluttonous cat.
finally boiled until the dishes came out of the pot one by one, Li Yao hurriedly brought the dishes into the living room, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and then waited for Li Qiaohui to eat together while looking at the dishes on the plate.
Li Qiaohui brought the last chicken soup to the living room, and then cleaned her hands in a wooden basin with clean water on the side before sitting at the dining table.
Seeing Li Yao's greedy face, Li Qiaohui pursed her lips amusedly, then picked up the chopsticks and said, "Okay, let's eat quickly." ”
Li Yao suddenly grinned, and then grabbed the braised pork that she had long taken a fancy to with her chopsticks.
'Ahh
She really seems to be ...... It's been a long time since I've eaten such delicious braised pork.
Li Yao's mother's specialty dish in her previous life was also braised pork, and the taste was a must, just because the braised pork made by her mother was delicious, after her father married her mother, it changed from more than 120 catties before marriage to more than 160 catties later, and it seems that there is a trend of horizontal development.
But in her previous life, her mother would put a lot of seasonings in the braised pork, and there were some seasonings that were not available in this era, but Li Yao could eat the same taste in the braised pork cooked by Li Qiaohui.
Thinking of her mother in her previous life, Li Yao at this moment already had a strange feeling of being suddenly separated from the world.
It seems to be a long time ago, but it can make her feel heartache.
Li Qiaohui saw that Li Yao was eating and showing a sad look, and thought that she was worried and sad for her relatives, so she couldn't help but say: "Erni, they may not be worth your sadness." ”
Those people don't deserve to be your relatives at all!
Li Yao knew that Li Qiaohui had misunderstood, so she wouldn't be sad about those superlatives, but she didn't explain to Li Qiaohui, she only responded sullenly, and then continued to eat with her head bored.
Eating and eating...... Li Yao was conquered by the delicacy on this table, and tasted the delicacy seriously.
"Aunt Li, you used to be in the palace, you won't be an imperial chef, right?" Why don't you cook so delicious?
"It's just that Aunt Li likes to cook, and occasionally cooks it for Aunt Li's former master, but Aunt Li stayed in the imperial dining room for a long time in order to learn cooking skills when she was a child." Li Qiaohui smiled.
"Oh, no wonder Aunt Li's knife skills are so good, and the dishes she makes are so delicious, Aunt Li is afraid that she has learned all the skills of the imperial kitchen." Li Yao patted Li Qiaohui's ass, thinking in her heart that she had made Aunt Li happy, and she might be able to come and eat some rice in the future.
Li Qiaohui glanced at Li Yao funny, and used chopsticks to clip a few chopsticks to Li Yao and said, "If you like it, you will often eat at Aunt Li's place in the future." ”
"Huh? Mmmmmmmmmmmm......mmmm
……
After eating, the two of them talked about it for a long time, until it was almost dark, and Li Qiaohui was worried that it was not safe for Li Yao to walk at night, so she sent Li Yao away.
Seeing off Li Yao, Li Qiaohui returned to the room, closed the door, and came to the east wing.
There is very little furniture in the east wing, and there is an incense table on the inside of the room, and two human paintings are hung behind the incense case.
There is a woman painted in each of the two scrolls, and the eyebrows and eyes of the two women are two points similar, if there is an old man in the palace, I am afraid that I can recognize the people painted on these two scrolls, one is the mother of the emperor of the dynasty, the first empress dowager, the other is the aunt of the empress dowager, the old princess of Muyang.