Chapter Forty-Eight: Lack of Spices

"Imperial Doctor Qin, you can stay." Palet took the opportunity to help.

Imperial Doctor Qin looked at Imperial Doctor Zhang and then at the palet, and a wave of emotion welled up in his heart, "Okay, then I'll eat here with an old face." ”

"That's what you said." Imperial Doctor Zhang stretched out his hand and gently pushed Imperial Doctor Qin, what was his old fellow polite to him.

"Imperial Doctor Qin, can I borrow Senior Brother Ginseng?" Imperial Doctor Zhang has no other apprentices except her, if she comes alone, the amount of work is too large, Senior Brother Ginseng is a warm-hearted person, if Senior Brother Ginseng can come over to help, it will be a lot faster.

Palet's words are exactly what Imperial Doctor Qin wants, Palet has also added a lot of shares in Imperial Doctor Qin's heart because of this, Imperial Doctor Qin is the kind of person who can not trouble others without bothering others, Palet's behavior made him feel a lot better, "Of course you can, as long as you don't dislike ginseng and be clumsy." ”

"Senior Brother Ginseng is smart and clever, I can't even welcome it, how can I dislike it, masters, you talk, let's go and prepare food." Palet understood that Imperial Doctor Qin was talking the opposite, if Senior Brother Ginseng was clumsy, he would not let Senior Brother Ginseng be his first-class apprentice.

Ginseng followed palet to the kitchen, and they had a total of three small kitchens in the imperial hospital, one for each imperial doctor, which was specially built by the emperor for fear that the imperial doctor would not be able to eat.

Many times, the imperial doctors could not catch up with the opening time of the imperial dining room because they had to treat the disease, and sometimes they could only eat some leftovers, and since they had a small kitchen, the imperial doctors no longer had to grieve their stomachs.

"Senior Sister Hua, what dishes are we going to cook today?" Ginseng looked at the green dishes in the kitchen and scratched his head, to be honest, he really couldn't do it when it came to cooking.

"Today we are going to make a few simple dishes, a roast chicken, a simmered pork belly, a white fungus soup, a cold cucumber, a cold pork ear, and a cold beef." Palet looked at the ingredients already available in the kitchen, and these dishes came to mind.

After listening to Palet's words, Ginseng scratched her head again, what does this cold salad mean? What kind of dish is simmered pork belly? "Senior Sister Hua, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Hmm......" palet said as she looked at the ingredients in the kitchen, "Senior Brother Ginseng, you help me kill that chicken." Palet pointed to a relatively tender chicken in the chicken coop and assigned a task to the ginseng.

Ginseng looked in the direction pointed by the palet, said yes, and came to the chicken coop and grabbed the chicken.

Palet is preparing white fungus, white fungus is a good thing, it enters the lungs, stomach, kidney meridian, can improve the liver's detoxification ability, play a role in liver protection, rich dietary fiber can promote intestinal peristalsis, reduce the body's absorption of fat, play a role in weight loss, laxative.

After the white fungus is cooked, palet begins to prepare pork belly, and before preparing pork belly, palet first checks the seasoning in the kitchen to see if there is any pepper and ginger here.

As a result, I didn't find these two flavors of seasoning after looking around, and the palet "sighed" in her heart, there would be no two flavors of seasoning here.

I used to watch TV, I forgot which channel it was, it said that the flavor of the ancient seasoning was very small, and this overhead ancient would not have less seasoning.

Ginseng took the killed and washed chicken into the kitchen, and what he saw was Palet with a sad face, rarely saw Palet like this, Ginseng came to Palet curiously, "Senior Sister Hua, what's wrong with you, why are you sad?" ”