Just because it looks tall, even if there is only a little bit of something to eat in those French dishes, they are sold more expensive than the other, because the utensils used to hold the food are equally precious.

However, our Chinese people are simple, and no matter how beautiful the white jade bowl is, it is only used to hold sauces.

Sheng Qingqing was satisfied and put a few small bowls that looked pleasing to the eye, but at this time, the part of the clear soup in the pot could see that the meat slices could be tumbled up and down.

It's cooked!

Sheng Qingqing hurriedly rummaged in the pot with a pair of long chopsticks, and sure enough, he found that the heat was almost over. The Cheng family's beef is of the highest quality, not the kind of old cow that is about to die. The high-quality beef is tender and has an excellent color and texture. In addition, when Sheng Qingqing was slicing meat, he also worked hard with knives, so these beef slices were red and bright, the fat was slender, and the texture was distinct.

Suck ......

Sheng Qingqing flipped the hot pot, she just wanted to try whether the pot was good or not, but the meat slices had just been scalded, but she herself was hungry first.

The main reason is that I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, and I don't like hot pot and barbecue if I don't Chinese......

And now that the people in the back kitchen are busy, no one will notice this, why don't she take a bite quietly?

Sheng Qingqing licked her lips and hesitated for a moment, but she couldn't help but stretch out her evil hand towards the meat in the pot.

The long chopsticks turned in the pot, and quickly and skillfully pulled out two slices of meat. Sheng Qingqing picked up a white jade bowl next to him, and the sauce in this white jade bowl was red, which was a spicy sauce.

Sheng Qingqing almost couldn't wait to dip the meat slices in the sauce. The meat slices were still stained with hot water, and at this time, some of the cold sauce was only slightly touched, but the thick sauce was easily hung up.

Catalyzed by the heat, the sauce is accompanied by red and white slices of meat, giving off a strong aroma.

Can't help it!

Sheng Qingqing picked up the chopsticks and was about to stuff the meat slice into her mouth.

"What is this, it looks delicious."

"Hmm!!"

This sudden sound was close at hand, Sheng Qingqing's heart jumped suddenly, she was already a little weak because of stealing food, but she was so frightened that she didn't catch her breath, but the meat slices just put it in her mouth, the rich sauce and the slightly hot meat slices were blocked in her mouth for a while, and she couldn't even make the sound of choking.

If you spit it out like this, it will be too disgusting in public. Sheng Qingqing hurriedly clutched her throat for a long time before swallowing what was in her mouth. But because of the rich sauce, her throat still inevitably hurt, and coupled with the suffocation just now, her eyes were red for a while.

The person who made the voice obviously didn't expect this accident, and stood beside her quite helplessly, not daring to say anything more.

Sheng Qingqing didn't have time to pay attention to him for the time being, and with red eyes, she was afraid that she would go to the tent to ask for water to drink.

The man in the back kitchen of the tent was startled by her appearance, and didn't bother to ask her what was going on, so he hurriedly found some water for her.

A cup of sweet spring water flowed slowly down my throat, and the spicy sauce and the burning sensation from the heat of the sliced meat were finally relieved. Sheng Qingqing swallowed her throat tentatively, and it finally didn't hurt so much.

Seeing that she was relieved, the person who brought her water just now couldn't help but ask, "Miss Sheng, what's wrong with you?" ”

In their opinion, Sheng Qingqing just sat outside and watched the scenery for a while, why didn't she run back with red eyes as if she was being bullied for a while. And come back, come back, what is the purpose of taking the spring water and pouring it?

Sheng Qingqing wiped her eyes so that she could look normal. She didn't dare to tell what she had just eaten and choked on, after all, she was the one who took the blame first.

"Well, it was just a little accident, nothing happened." She said perfunctorily.

The people in the back kitchen were only a little curious, and when they saw that she was really fine and didn't want to say more, they didn't ask any more.

There are so many things going on in the tent that I really don't have time to spend on these little things.

Seeing that everyone's attention was no longer on her, Sheng Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then she remembered the culprit who was standing next to her just now and talking, causing her to choke.

The people in the back kitchen are all busy in the tent, and the servants served by the Cheng family are all very well-behaved people, even if they only stay in the Cheng family for just two days, Sheng Qingqing is sure that there will never be a servant who dares to leave his post without permission, suddenly came to her, and then had that inexplicable curiosity.

Moreover, the descendants of the Cheng family have a very clear concept of respect and inferiority, even if they see her eating meat, they will never ask such a slightly "frivolous" word.

So who is the person you just asked?

The voice is not very familiar, and it doesn't sound too old, in his teens and twenties......

Sheng Qingqing swallowed her throat, she already had a guess in her heart, but it was this guess that made her feel a sense of "my life is over".

If it is anyone, it is better to change to Young Master Cheng, at least she and Young Master Cheng are still "acquaintances", maybe they can open up the net......

With thousands of thoughts in her heart, Sheng Qingqing worked in the tent for a while, but she still had to admit that she was just waiting for death. I don't know how long the person had been looking around, but he must have seen her face clearly. So if you don't go out now, it's all a death.

"Think of an excuse, at least you can die a better death!" Sheng Qingqing gritted her teeth, stood up suddenly, lifted the tent and walked out.

The man in the back kitchen glanced at her back and felt very strange.

"Miss Sheng, what's wrong? Isn't it just a tent, how tragic it seems to be going to the battlefield. ”

Someone next to him smiled and said: "Little girl, I guess I haven't seen a tent, I'm afraid I'm bored to imagine myself as a general, this is an act!" ”

The person who asked the question suddenly realized.

If Sheng Qingqing knew about the conversation between the two in the tent at this time, she would definitely tell them expressionlessly that she was not acting, and now she was about to go to the battlefield. And she's still a character who has no return. It's like Xiang Yu, broken and sunk, and there is not one in ten.

"That's bad luck." Either you eat it earlier, or you don't eat it, how did you find out when you eat it!

Sheng Qingqing muttered to herself as she cheered up and walked out of the tent.

The top of the mountain is actually such a big place, and the pavilion where Young Master Cheng and the distinguished guests are naturally can't be disturbed by them, so within a hundred meters of the pavilion, except for the servants who are waiting, there are no people. And the tent is already the size of a small room, so the platform that Sheng Qingqing arranged just now is actually not far from the tent.

It's just a few steps away!

Sheng Qingqing thought of an excuse in her heart and walked over to the platform.

And then......

Sheng Qingqing looked at the scene in front of her in a daze.

She had just been in the tent and had thought about what might happen. Among them was that as soon as she went out, she was taken away and punished. also includes Young Master Cheng for the sake of familiarity, and will listen to her justification......

Sheng Qingqing thought of at least four or five possibilities, but among these possibilities, none of them had a greater impact on her than the real situation in front of her.

"You ......"

"Oops, you're finally out. You okay? ”

Sheng Qingqing looked at the young man in front of him who was at least twenty years old with an expressionless face, he was very handsome and his eyebrows were clear. Although he is not as suffocating as Young Master Cheng's good-looking, he has a clear temperament, and when he looks at it, he feels like a cool breeze on a summer day, bringing full refreshment.

The young man looked very gentle with a smile on his face, and the words of concern he uttered were also very sincere, and seemed to be sincere. Of course, if his hands hadn't been scooping up the meat in the pot as quickly as he asked, she might have been more moved.

Sheng Qingqing's face was blank, and she didn't have any expression for a long time.

It took a long time for her to seem to find her voice.

"This boy, is this dish still to your taste?"

The young man smiled, smiled heartily, and said, "It's very much to my taste, what is the name of this dish, I've never heard of it before, it's really delicious and novel." ”

Sheng Qingqing twitched the corner of her mouth, "This is called...... Chafing dish. ”

In fact, in ancient China, there was also something similar to hot pot, and in the Han Dynasty, it was called antique smoke. Later, in the Ming and Song dynasties, it became "the arch of the Xia", because the chopsticks were held and the meat slices were slid in the steaming mist, as if they were fluctuating the clouds, so it had this name.

But this world seems to be different from ancient history, and "hot pot" has never appeared, so Sheng Qingqing took out the "hot pot" with courage.

She was also embarrassed to call the elegant name "Diaxia Gong", so she simply used the modern name "hot pot", which is appropriate and down-to-earth.

When the young man heard this unfamiliar name, his eyes lit up, and he said strangely: "This name is appropriate, I just saw that the pot is burning with charcoal under it, no wonder it is called hot pot." ”

Sheng Qingqing smiled, which was kind of echoing him. Then I really mustered up the courage to look at the slightly familiar person next to the young man.

She took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile, "Young Master Cheng, can this pot still match your taste?" ”

That's right, the reason why she was so surprised was not because she saw the young man eating hot pot. In fact, in her conjecture, there is also such a possibility. After all, no one can resist the taste of hot pot. It's a big deal that the young man might blame her after eating.

What Sheng Qingqing never expected was that next to the young man, he actually saw Young Master Cheng. And looked at Young Master Cheng......

Seems to be very satisfied with this hot pot?

Seeing Young Master Cheng put down the chopsticks slowly, Sheng Qingqing was silent. She thought that she knew Young Master Cheng and knew that this was a unpredictable lord. But now she realized that she was still too naïve.