Chapter Twenty-Five: Praise to the Fireman
The fireman still has a lot of experience in making antique soup, and even if he is outside the fortress now, the conditions are quite simple.
Soon, a pot of milky beef bone broth was served on top of the burning stove.
As time passed, the soup in the pot began to churn, accompanied by a bubbling sound, and the evaporated water vapor spread through the air with an appetizing aroma of meat.
Tang Qing stared at the white soup in the pot with wolf eyes, and kept swallowing her saliva, thinking that she couldn't waste this soup for a while!
The intoxicating aroma soon wafted from the tent to the outside of the tent, and Uloran, who was standing outside the tent closest to the door, was the first to smell the pleasant smell of meat, and then there was a very discordant sound in his belly.
The shaman master swallowed, damn it, he was really hungry for most of the night......
But do you want him to ask these Central Plains people for food? Uloran shook his head decisively, the answer was no, this was obviously beyond his bottom line, he would never bow to his enemies for a bite to eat.
Wu Luolan had no choice but to close his five senses, so that he tried not to pay attention to the smell of meat that made him salivate, but he was hungry in his stomach, and he couldn't empty himself at all.
The smell of flesh wafting out of the tent was tantamount to a physical and mental torture for the shaman.
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In the tent, a burst of white silver light flickered, and the fireman picked up the kitchen knife in his hand and brushed it a few times, and the movements were neat and neat, and the original large pieces of beef and mutton were precisely cut into pieces of meat as thin as paper, and they were neatly stacked in wooden trays layer by layer, which can be called a perfect work of art.
The superb knife work of the little brother of the fire master once again amazed Tang Qing, and those Michelin-starred chefs in later documentaries were simply weak compared to this one!
"Good, that's amazing! Thumbs up! Tang Qing couldn't help but applaud the fire master, she decided, from today on, the fire master brother is the god of food in her mind!
was inexplicably praised by His Royal Highness the Prince, and the fire master was even more embarrassed, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has tormented the villain, the villain's craftsmanship is far from the imperial kitchen in the palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should not dislike the dishes made by the villain." ”
"No, no, little brother, your skills are better than the imperial chef! Your cooking skills are my No. 1!" Tang Qing waved his hand, highly affirming the cooking skills of the fire master.
She didn't know what the craftsmanship of the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room was, but the first bite of food she ate when she crossed into this world was the roast mutton made by the fire master, which was very epoch-making!
People always choose preconceived ideas, and she has special feelings for this first bite of roast mutton, so in her mind, the cooking skills of the little brother of the fire husband are the best! (Hey, you say that, how sad the chefs must be╮(〉_〉)╭)
Although the captain of the fire didn't know what this "Nan Bowan" meant, he probably understood that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was praising his cooking skills.
Is your cooking skills better than those of the imperial chefs? Hehehe...... The firemaster thinks he's not that cheeky.
Don't take what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said casually too seriously, but his cooking skills can be so highly praised by His Royal Highness the Prince, and the fire master is also very happy in his heart, which is probably the biggest honor in his life.
Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was swallowing his saliva in front of the copper pot at this moment, the fire master silently looked away, in order to maintain the noble image of His Royal Highness the Prince, he still pretended that he didn't see anything......
Ay...... The firemaster sighed secretly, and began to sympathize with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince again, the conditions in the side plug are difficult, and the food is naturally not much better, but now a meal of antique soup can make the prince's palace, who is accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas in the palace, happy like this...... It's really bitter, His Royal Highness the Prince! (His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is eating hot pot for the first time, can you not be excited~(p≧w≦q))
When everything is ready, all you need to do is put the beef and mutton in the pot.
Before moving the chopsticks, Tang Qing went out and called General Wei and Chengde's father-in-law outside, ready to share the food with everyone.
After all, what's the matter with eating hot pot alone? She is not an extrovert with autism.
As the saying goes, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy, and to eat hot pot, you have to gather around a table to eat and chat, and it's interesting to be lively.
Chengde's father-in-law had two broken ribs on his chest, and he could only lie on the ground and couldn't move, because the military doctors were infected with dysentery, and no one could see Chengde's father-in-law at this time.
Tang Qing had no choice but to let people carry him into the camp first, and by the way, he also called Wu Luolanyin in, this big shaman was not at ease for a moment, it was really not worrying, she had to watch him all the time, and it was not good to think about it. (# ̄~ ̄#)
After putting Chengde's father-in-law down on the side of the small stove with antique soup, Tang Qing asked General Wei and the firemaster to also sit down around the antique soup.
The chief of the fire and the father-in-law of Chengde were both flattered, they heard it right, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually invited them to eat at the same table?
Even Wei Chen was very surprised, when did this prince, who had always been lonely, become so kind? Not even a distinction between dignity and inferiority? (Yike...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't help it, it's all tears (╯_╰) when you say too much)
However, Chengde's father-in-law obviously adapted quickly this time, and he was also fortunate to experience the amazing behavior of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in just one day several times in succession.
Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came back to life, the whole person is not normal, he just gets used to it...... (Have you given up on treatment?) (-?=))
At this time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't care about dignity and humility, what does he care about as a minion?
After figuring this out, Chengde's father-in-law will have no psychological burden, anyway, he can't move now, as long as he lies down.
The captain of the fireman was still in a huge shock for a while, and he was a little dazed, but it was only thanks to General Wei who patted this person on the shoulder in time to pat the person back to his senses.
When the fire captain reacted, he immediately fell to his knees and said tremblingly:
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince atonements, villain, villain, no, don't dare to ......"
"Ouch, little brother, what are you doing here? Hurry up, hurry up. Tang Qing pulled the person up and pressed him to the seat, what is wrong with this ancient person who always likes to kneel around?
"Why don't you just eat a hot pot, little brother, what are you afraid of? This is the antique soup you have been busy making for a long time, don't you want to taste it? Come on, come on, everyone is casual, today I have a treat, everyone let go of eating, don't be polite to me. (Why did it turn out to be your treat in a second?) ==)
Tang Qing couldn't wait to start, but as the host of the dinner, Tang Qing still graciously first gave everyone present a chopstick mutton and put it on their respective dishes.
In addition, a bowl of beef bone soup was served to the injured father-in-law of Chengde with special care.
"Xiao Dezi, come and drink a bowl of bone broth, your ribs are broken, you need to supplement calcium, bone broth is rich in calcium, which is very helpful for your bone injury recovery. Let's fight with the Huns next, and when the time comes, we will beat the Huns together, and you can't always lie in bed to recuperate. ”
In the process of handing the bowl to Chengde's father-in-law, Tang Qing quietly cut his fingers with his fingernails, and unknowingly dissolved a few drops of treasure blood into the soup.
The fact that Chengde Gonggong broke his ribs is obvious to everyone, and she can't heal people's injuries at one time, after all, if Chengde's father-in-law's injuries can recover instantly or something, he will definitely be arrested as a monster.
In retreat, she could only adopt a compromise strategy and adjuvant treatment for her father-in-law's bone injury in Chengde.
So I had no choice but to grieve Chengde's father-in-law to go to bed for two more days......