Chapter 20: Family Wine
"Go ahead and see what I can do." Qingyu smiled, she understood what Mama Lin meant, but she didn't bother to refute this.
Each house has its own kitchenette, and from the former dynasty, each house's share is given to its own kitchen, and then it is handled by themselves. But when the emperor comes to eat, the imperial dining room will also send dishes over. The longevity palace served a few dishes that could be seen.
So the so-called small kitchen is not small, it is in full swing at this time, and it is not the place where she, the new concubine, should go. What Mama Lin took her to was a small tea room, saying that it was a place to make tea, but it was also a small pot and stove, which could make some small things.
"Niangniang wants to make something, I'll ask people to get the ingredients." Mama Lin asked with a smile.
"Do you know what the kitchen is going to do today?" Qingyu thought about it and smiled sideways.
Mama Lin's smile deepened, and she gently reported the name of the dish, Qingyu nodded, these dishes look ordinary, but they are all kung fu dishes, 'No three, two, three, I dare not go to Liangshan.' ’
"It's delicious, but it doesn't seem to have anything to eat. The emperor sits every day to deal with official business, but I'm afraid that he doesn't have the appetite to eat these things, right? "She's eaten those dishes in modern times, but they must not be made here. But the basic taste is still known, and there is a stew with clear noodle soup, which is a perfect match. Every time, she can eat a big bowl, and losing weight can be tomorrow's thing.
"What does the lady want them to do?" Mama Lin could see what she was thinking.
"No, it's good to make a clear soup noodle." She looked at Mama Lin like that, and felt that she would lift her skirt and leave, and she probably would be disappointed in herself, "Does anyone roll noodles?" I'm here to learn. ”
"Mother, let the minions do this kind of rough work!" Parsley's face is white, and her own lady has really never been,
"Idle and idle, do you have a gown? Get me one, I'd like to try it. She felt like she had been idle for a day, and she had finally found something to do.
Mama Lin thought about it and thought it would be good to let her try, so she called a master who could make pasta to come in, Qingyu didn't let anyone help, she put on a smock by herself, and kneaded the dough according to what the master said, she has the foundation of making bread, and it is not difficult to knead the dough, of course, it is the master's experience to knead the dough into a moderately soft and hard dough, and let the master press it several times back and forth before saying okay. Then there is the problem of rolling the dough into a thin dough. She thought it would be easy to roll out the dough, but she was really frightened when she folded the dough into wide strips of the same width and handed her a thick-backed kitchen knife that was bigger than his face.
"It's faceted! Are you sure? She pointed to the knife, and she seriously doubted that she would be able to handle it.
"Bastard, find someone who can handle it." Mama Lin looked at the knife and felt that it was a bit exaggerated.
"Mama, you use a heavy knife to cut noodles." The pastry chef on the side was a little tangled.
"I'll try!" Qingyu's face is dark, she is a master, she said so, there must be a reason, try it honestly. When she got the knife, she was going to cry, is there any three kilograms of this knife?
"Master, you see, if you cut it like this, it will be even and fine." The master showed her a demonstration. It's really professional, looking at his face-cutting gestures, it's already very amazing.
"Okay, I'll cut it slowly, it doesn't have to be so thin, I can't cut it anyway." Anyway, Qingyu knew when she looked at it that she couldn't learn it in this life. She smiled bitterly, took the big knife, slowly moved the knife, and asked people to help her move her face, which was really hard.
Xianfeng didn't let anyone inform him when he entered the hall, so he wanted to see if the girl who had just become a concubine was frightened now, or if the six gods had no master. As a result, when I inquired, the mother was in the small tea room. When I went further, I saw a group of people surrounding a guy covered in flour, and she was cutting something there with a knife twice the size of her face in both hands.
"What are you doing?" Xianfeng glared at everyone, the eldest of the East and West Zodiac Signs, what is he doing here?
"Your Majesty!" With a 'whoosh', he knelt down in a row. Only the middle one raised his head.
"Mother, salute quickly!" And Andhai hurriedly stepped forward and took the knife from her hand. He wasn't worried about what she would do to the emperor with a knife, he was really afraid that this kid would hurt himself with such a big knife.
"The emperor is blessed with Jin'an!" Qingyu finally came to her senses, settled down, and bowed down steadily.
"What are you doing here?" Xianfeng looked at Qingyu who was like a flower cat, but it was funny, it was different from the gentle image in his heart, but it was not ugly.
"If you go back to the emperor, concubine...... I want to make a bowl of noodles. She looked at the different widths on the desk, a little embarrassed. With her mind in her heart, she asked someone to give her a normal knife back. Regardless of whether it is professional or not, at least you have to be able to handle it yourself.
"Your Majesty, Niangniang wants to make a bowl of noodles for you herself." Mama Lin said to Xianfeng with a smile.
"Well, you're really, what are you playing with them, just let them do this kind of thing." Xianfeng stretched out his hand and helped her up.
"There's still a little bit of it, let the concubine finish it." Qingyu got up and said softly with a smile.
"Okay, I'll help you, it seems to be fun." Xianfeng got playful and looked at the pieces on the table, "What is this, it's not the same as the noodles I ate." ”
"Just dust it off, you see." She opened the pieces of noodles, and the noodles came out one by one. Xianfeng laughed and cut it with a knife, but he didn't have much strength, so he was a little stronger than Qingyu. The people around also quietly retreated and let them play.
"So heavy?" Xianfeng picked it up and was also taken aback. Fortunately, he is also the one who has taken the bow, otherwise, he will lose face in front of his daughter-in-law this time.
"Well, I'll ask them to get me a small one when I go back, this one is too heavy." Qingyu was immediately deeply touched, but it was wrong to think about it, it seemed that she couldn't say this to the boss, "Your Majesty, concubine ......"
"Well, there's no one else here." Xianfeng smiled and looked up to see that there was no one else, and chuckled, "Why do you want to make noodles?" ”
"That today they made a casserole, and the soup noodles are so delicious that I can eat two bowls."
"Really? Then I will eat two bowls when I go back. Xianfeng likes to see Qingyu's smile very much, although he hasn't eaten it now, he thinks it's delicious. He had forgotten what he wanted to eat.
"Really, especially this one is made by ourselves, it must be very delicious." Qingyu smiled, and now she thinks this is a twenty-year-old fool.
"How much food have you cooked yourself?" Xianfeng chatted with her while cutting.
"My aunt didn't teach me to do that." Qingyu was entangled for a while, she would have ordered it herself, but the deity of the body really did not touch the spring water with ten fingers.
"So they asked you to make me noodles?" Xianfeng didn't consciously call himself 'I' anymore.
"No, they told me to watch my subordinates do it, and I didn't want to do that." Qingyu smiled, she carefully cooperated with Xianfeng.
"Why?"
"What if you think I made it and think it's delicious, what will I do next time? Do you leave that cook to the earth? Qingyu pretended to be innocent and said.