Chapter 123: Chicken Fir Oil

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As long as he thought of the possible consequences of being brought to Jingzhao Yin Mansion, Qi Chuan's face turned pale in an instant, he was unkempt at the moment, but his appearance had not changed much, and his hasty expression could not be hidden at all. Luan Yu glanced at Qi Chuan, the disdain and disgust in his heart was even stronger, after serving by the side of the general and his wife for such a long time, the previous Qi champion with infinite scenery could have done a lot of disgusting pickled things, if it weren't for the fall of Prime Minister Xu and his party, I'm afraid this person would not know how to restrain himself.

Qi Chuan struggled desperately, he didn't believe it, he was a seven-foot man, even if he studied hard all day long, but his riding and archery kung fu did not fall, could he not compare to a thin woman? It's just a woman!

Thinking so, the man hit Luan Yu hard with his knee, but he didn't think that the woman flashed slightly, making Qi Chuan pounce into the air, and the whole person fell to the ground, his lips were rubbed by the sand and gravel on the mud, and blood was dripping out.

Stepping on Qi Chuan's back, Luan Yu's eyes crossed impatiently, and said, "Be honest!" Master Qi, now that you have become a prisoner under the stairs, you must recognize your identity, the little woman is a rough person, in case she bumps into you somewhere, don't blame it. The tone on his mouth was very gentle, but Luan Yu's movements were almost stomped on by Qi Chuan and vomiting blood.

He only felt that the woman standing in front of him was a monster, otherwise even if she knew martial arts, she shouldn't have so much strength!

"Who the hell told you to arrest me? If you let me go, I'll give you silver, I have a lot of money in my hand, and you can't spend it all in your life......"

Saying that, Qi Chuan tried his best to eat, took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, and saw the numbers on it, there were hundreds of thousands of taels, no wonder everyone squeezed their heads and had to go to the household department, it seems that there is really a lot of oil and water, Qi Chuan is a champion who came out of the ravine, even if he marries the daughter of the prime minister's house, he doesn't have much silver on hand at all, and he can take out hundreds of thousands of taels at the moment, and it is strange that there is no corruption.

"Lord Qi still put away the money, and when you enter the prison, maybe you will be able to use it."

Luan Yu's face was full of ridicule, holding Qi Chuan's back neckline in one hand, and pushing this person mercilessly, she couldn't rest assured that Mrs. was a little faster, and when she arrived at the door of Jing Zhaoyin's mansion, she informed Qi Chuan's identity with the catcher at the door, and after a while, Jing Zhaoyin personally greeted her.

This is a dignified four-grade master, Luan Yu didn't dare to hold it up when he saw him, and after saluting, he briefly described the matter, hid Pan'er's identity, and then left.

Catching Qi Chuan, who wanted to escape from the capital, was also a rare good thing for the huge Jing Zhao Yin Mansion, Jing Zhao Yin noticed that the woman in front of him did not want to reveal her identity, and she was not reluctant, so she sent someone to send Luan Yu away.

When Luan Yu returned to Chen's Restaurant, he found that the position in the lobby was all filled with guests, although there were many guests, but the hall was not noisy, everyone buried their heads, eating the food on their plates, the chopsticks moved quickly, a little slower, the duck leg was snatched by others, seeing that the golden duck leg was gone, the person who grabbed it was happy, and the rest of the few stared angrily, and the number of chopsticks was more frequent.

There was a strong aroma of food in the air, and the cold dishes on it didn't taste so strong at first, but then after Chen Fu stewed Buddha jumping over the wall, he poured out his kung fu and served all the big dishes such as Babao duck and roasted mutton.

The appetite of martial arts practitioners is lighter than that of ordinary people, after all, they are used to bitterness from snacks, Luan Yu has long been accustomed to using tasteless cooking cakes to satisfy her stomach, and at this moment, when she smelled the aroma of the food in the hall, she even made a sound like a drum in her stomach.

However, Luan Yu is not the kind of person who can't tell the difference, so he went directly to the private room on the second floor, pushed open the door, and said to the woman sitting with his back to the door:

"Madam, Qi Chuan has been sent to Jingzhao Yin Mansion."

Pan'er held a plate of almonds in her hand, and nodded casually: "Thank you for your hard work, go to the back kitchen to eat something first, after all, we have been tossing outside for a whole day, even if it is an iron body, we can't stand it, let's go back when we are full." ”

Luan Yu's face was feverish, and he retorted: "The slave is not hungry. ”

"You have to eat if you're not hungry, Zhuangzi is very busy, how can anyone prepare food for you, it's better to rub some food in the restaurant, and you can also taste the skills of the chef invited."

Chen's restaurant has three floors, in addition to Chen Fu, there are three chefs, and a lot of apprentices to help start, of which Chen Fu came out of the waste village, and the remaining three chefs are Zhao Pozi Xun, who is slightly older than Chen Fu, but the craftsmanship is much inferior.

Madame has said this part, if she refuses again, she really doesn't know how to elevate.

After pondering it so much in his heart, Luan Yu went downstairs, went to the back kitchen and asked for half a duck, and came a bowl of cloud mushroom ham soup, eating it in a big gulp, his mouth was filled with fresh fragrance, and he was so satisfied.

Chen Fu, who finally got a gap, saw Luan Yu's eating appearance, couldn't help wiping his sweat, and asked in a sly manner:

"Miss Luan, are these enough? Shall I get you a side dish again? ”

Luan Yu waved her hand again and again, her mouth was stuffed with too many things, and she choked a little, she picked up the ham soup and drank it, it was not too hot, and her delicate face was full of satisfaction: "Chef Chen, your skills are really good, I am in a hurry to eat, which makes you laugh." ”

For a chef, praising his craftsmanship is indeed the most proud thing, Chen Fu's chubby face showed a smile, or brought a plate of braised peanuts over, and pushed the plate in front of Luan Yu.

Luan Yu thanked her, and she was not polite, and continued to eat, she didn't want her wife to wait too long, and she ate faster than usual.

Chen Fu couldn't help but furrow his brows: "It doesn't matter how much you eat, you still have to slow down a little, otherwise you will hurt your stomach at a young age, and you will know that it will be uncomfortable when you are old." ”

Luan Yu mumbled vaguely, and the speed of cooking really slowed down.

There was another guest ordering food in front of him, Chen Fu responded to his throat, said something to Luan Yu, and hurried back to the stove.

I saw Chen Fu holding fresh chicken longitudinal mushrooms in his hands, this mushroom was washed before, and it was not too difficult to deal with it, tearing it into small strips by hand, and then adding peppercorns and dried chili peppers to fry in the oil of the cauldron, and the sound of silly lala sounded, Luan Yu raised his eyes and looked, smelling the spicy fragrance in his nose, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Obviously, what she ate just now tasted good, but compared with the chicken fir oil, it was a little too light, and in the Zhuangzi before, Chen Fu had made chicken fir oil once, in a hot iron pot, with translucent red oil to squeeze all the water in the chicken fir dry, and this dish was completed.

The chicken fir oil has a dry and fragrant taste, the mushrooms in it are chewy, and even the red chili oil has a strange fragrance.

After Chen Fu made the chicken fir oil, put it in a porcelain bowl, took a small jar, poured the rest into the porcelain jar, carefully wiped the edge, and then walked to Luan Yu and whispered: "Didn't Miss Luan say that the chicken fir oil tasted good last time?" This time I made some more, you can take it back to Zhuangzi and eat it. ”

"What's so embarrassing?" Luan Yu hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, but he couldn't resist Chen Fu, and finally walked out of the back kitchen with the jar and returned to the private room.

The master and servant sat in the carriage, and Pan'er swept the porcelain jar in Luan Yu's hand and asked, "This is?" ”

"I made too much chicken fir oil in the kitchen just now, and Chef Chen gave it to the slaves."

Hearing this, Pan'er couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, Chen Fu was not cooking for the first day, how could he not grasp the amount of ingredients and make too much chicken fir oil?

Yu Guang swept Luan Yu's slightly reddened face, but instead pursed his lips and smiled, and he didn't break it. Luan Yu's girl is not young, Chen Fu is also an honest and duty-bound person, if the two of them really have this meaning, it doesn't hurt to promote a good thing, but if only Chen Fu shaves his head and the burden is hot, she can't mix, the little girl in the province is in the way of her face and wrongs herself.

"Chen Fu's craftsmanship is indeed good, but this chicken fir oil is too spicy, if you plan to use this thing for dinner, you can drink more soup on weekdays, it will be too dry."

Now the weather in the capital is also hot, even if the windows of the carriage are all open and the breeze blows into the carriage, the sultry heat is still unabated.

The woman's snow-white and soft little hand held a fan, and she fanned it lightly, and suddenly asked, "Are you still communicating with Luan Yingke?" ”

Luan Yu shook his head: "The army has been away from Beijing for less than a month, and there is no letter sent to the past, and the slave maid is thinking about sending the letter in a few days." ”

"When you send a letter to Luan Ying, carefully ask the general about the current situation, I am always a little depressed in my heart, and I can't tell what's going on."

"If you don't feel well, the slave and maid will ask a doctor to come over?" Since Chu Liang set out on the expedition, Ge Zhichuan has followed, and now he is naturally not in Zhuangzi.

Pan'er hurriedly waved her hand: "I'm fine, I don't have to toss." ”

The carriage creaked and rushed to the abandoned village, because Pan'er was pregnant, the horse did not go fast, and when the sun was about to set, it arrived in the village.

As soon as Pan'er returned to the master bedroom, after drinking a sip of water to moisten her throat, she thought about going to Ling's trip, after all, Xiaobao has been staying in Ling's yard, and as a mother, she must go to see it once a day, otherwise that kid should make trouble again.

Walking into Ling's house, when Xiaobao saw Pan'er, her dark eyes lit up, and she rushed to the woman like a calf, holding her calves, rubbing hard.

Pan'er put her hand under Xiaobao's armpit, held the little baby in her arms, and heard Ling speak:

"Tomorrow happens to be the first day of the new year, and our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will go to Huguo Temple to worship the Bodhisattva."

has lived one more time than ordinary people, and Pan'er has a lot of awe of the ghosts and gods in her heart, and nodded, which can be regarded as a matter of time.