Chapter Forty-Eight: The Lost Soup: Like a Soup, Not a Soup
"Father-in-law Fu, what did Your Majesty say last night? I don't seem to remember much......"
Jing Fuquan, who has lived in the palace for decades, saw the posture of the imperial dining room - he wanted to eat Qiu Tian alive.
At this moment, he suddenly understood why Qiu Tian hurriedly asked people to invite him to the imperial dining room instead of the queen's kitchen.
"Your Majesty's dictation, when and where the things cooked by Qiu Tian can be transmitted to the front of the emperor, there is no need to recommend." Fuquan naturally chanted an oracle, and when the imperial chef heard this oracle like a "yellow coat", they all looked at Qiu Tian, who was in a high position but was very ordinary.
Deputy Chief Manager Zhou looked at Qiu Tian in disbelief, and hurriedly pulled Fuquan aside, "Father-in-law Fu, is this true?" ”
Fuquan shook the Buddha dust in his arms, and sat down in danger and scolded, "Your Majesty's dictation, is it not just fake?" ”
"That'...... Why did this person get such grace from His Majesty? Deputy Manager Zhou couldn't accept that a girl had won such a long grace, and asked with the remaining possibilities in his mind, "Could it be that she is a new mother?" ”
"Bastard!" Fuquan suddenly knocked on Deputy Chief Zhou's head with Buddha dust, but his mind was full of recalls the big oolong he almost made last night, if he hadn't pleaded for the little lord and the queen, His Majesty would have dragged him out and beheaded him.
At this moment, he glanced at Yan Yan with palpitations, and couldn't see a trace of displeasure Qiu Tian, but found that Qiu Tian did not deliberately reveal his identity, but said cautiously: "This person has excellent cooking skills, Delongen, why not?" ”
After hearing this, Qiu Tian nodded with great satisfaction, and smiled at Deputy Director Zhou, "Superb cooking, Delongen, why not?" ”
"Yes! Can! But ......" Deputy Manager Zhou pulled the stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then our bet, are you going to forget it?" ”
"Forget it?" Qiu Tian smiled meaningfully, and glanced back at Xu Song, who was still dumbfounded and didn't know what had happened, "That's impossible, after all, Xu Song is either a first-class imperial chef, or he will roll up and leave." ”
She turned around and smiled, "If you don't count it, then wouldn't I have hurt him?" This is an eternal crime that ruins people's futures, and I can't afford it! ”
"The stakes are so high that the future of a person is not counted?" Fuquan pinched the orchid finger and stroked his hair and said, Deputy Chief Manager Zhou smiled, "This must be calculated, Xu Song is a first-level imperial chef, but because he is not familiar with knife work, he was arranged to the third-level imperial chef's workstation to experience it." ”
"Oh?!" Qiu Tian raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Xu Song, who was obviously being argued for, with a little sympathy, but still didn't say anything, but took Fuquan's hand with a smile, "Father-in-law Fu, this soup is a good thing, it can nourish yin and beautify the face, and it can also strengthen the body." ”
"There are only two servings of this soup, one is to bother your father-in-law to offer to Your Majesty, and the other is to help your father-in-law taste the taste, can you compare your appetite." She didn't explicitly say that this soup was especially made for Fuquan, but Fuquan looked at the steamer with joy, and the smile on his face couldn't stop being happy, "We don't dare to be it, we don't dare to be it." ”
"Little pebble, Xu Song! Why don't you hurry up and open the steamer to disperse the gas, and help Fu Gonggong bring it up. Qiu Tian shouted, and the pebble was even lifted by Angelica before he hurriedly ran to pull up the steaming drawer, Xu Song carefully took out the winter melon, and was about to put it in the food box to keep warm, but was stopped by Qiu Tian.
"This soup is different from other soups, it doesn't need to be kept warm, and it can be served with the imperial meal."
As soon as these words came out, Fuquan's curiosity was aroused, and he couldn't help asking, "Why?" ”
"After Grandpa Fu tastes it, he will know the mystery inside." Qiu Tian smiled and carried out the secret to the end, "Father-in-law Fu, Xiao Jiu has been out for a long time, and he is going back to recover his life, and this soup still needs Father-in-law Fu to help me with a few rounds of good words." ”
"Definitely! Certain! Fuquan looked at the slightly steaming soup, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and hurriedly asked Xiaoshizi to bring him to his room and wait.
Qiu Tian left the imperial dining room with Angelica, and as soon as the two of them stepped out of the imperial dining room, they saw a black robe, their faces were gloomy, their eyes were full of anger, and they glanced at Qiu Tian coldly.
The man who was close to 2m tall instantly raised her field of vision, and she deliberately slowed down her pace and watched the man in the black robe walk silently on the snow like a ghost.
The cold wind blew, bringing not a chill but a biting cold, and blowing off the sweater that the man wrapped in his face, suddenly the man's face was exposed to the air, and the expressionless but prismatic face of the Chinese character had a pair of seemingly cold and angry eyes, with a light blue-black eye circle under the eyes, and a straight hooked nose, the moderation of the atrium, so that the lips that were frozen into purple did not appear abrupt, but the breath on the man's body exuded "don't approach the living" inside and out.
She read the haughty, indifferent, and disdainful in the man's eyes, but in the next moment, she did not have the fear of running away as the man expected, but laughed without restraint.
Qiu Tian looked at the man and teased: "It's all old men, and they are still pretending to be fierce, is it interesting?" ”
The real ruthlessness, the real ruthlessness, the real anger, how can it be deduced with a single indifference, anger, and indifference that people are not close to, only a person like Jiang Chaoye, who has experienced a river of blood in the purgatory of the world, even if he deliberately hides his own anger, but the natural evil qi on his body can make people shudder and flee in awe.
The clumsy acting skills of the man in front of him can only be said to deceive the little girls, but it has no effect on her, a person who has already managed the coldness and death baptism in the world, let alone deliberately frightened for this.
But when the man saw Qiu Tian who was calm and calm, he couldn't help but be stunned, and stopped to watch her leave.
He watched as she left the tall door of the imperial dining room with light and precise steps without taking a single snowflake, and finally disappeared from his eyes.
However, the woman's crisp silver bell-like laughter and the "mockery" that seemed to see through everything lingered in his mind, making him a little curious about her, but he still hid it.
As soon as the man arrived at the door of the imperial dining room, he bumped into Fuquan head-on, "Ouch! What doesn't have eyes? Hit our family in a whirlwind......"
The man hurriedly clenched his fists and apologized, "Gao De has seen Grandpa Fu!" I also forgive Gao De for being rude. ”
"Ouch! Gaud! ”
"Mr. Gao! You're finally back! ”
Fuquan saw Gao De come back and smiled, his voice couldn't help but raise a degree, he admired Gao De's face with interest, and shook off the Buddha dust, "Our family said that we didn't see your shadow in the imperial dining room...... I saw a bunch of inconsequential people, and I was very disappointed. ”
"Please forgive me Gonggong!" Gao De respectfully apologized, "The minister was ordered by the queen to purchase fresh ingredients for the small kitchen, so just after returning to the queen's mother, he hurried back to the imperial dining room to check the imperial diet. ”
Fuquan didn't care what Gao De said at all, but grabbed his chest with his upper hand, and glared at Deputy Chief Manager Zhou with disgust, "Ouch! It turns out that you are not here, no wonder the imperial dining room almost offended the nobles. ”
"Gao De, if it weren't for the nobles looking down on our family today, our family wouldn't be able to help the imperial dining room get over."
Fuquan deliberately glanced at Deputy Chief Manager Zhou, and warned solemnly: "In the future, you have to watch the imperial dining room, don't let the villain take advantage of the loophole, cause trouble for you, and try to make trouble." ”
Everyone knows that Fuquan's words seem to warn Gao De to be cautious and take care of the imperial dining room like thin ice, but in fact, he is helping Gao De beat Deputy Chief Zhou off.
Deputy Manager Zhou's face turned red and he didn't feel a rebuttal, so he could only stay by Gao De's side with a smile, waiting for the opportunity to interject.
But Fuquan didn't like Deputy Chief Zhou, so he glanced at the sky, and then at the drip scale in the imperial dining room, "Ah! It's not too early, and our family is going back to our lives. ”
"Let's pass the meal!" Fuquan withdrew his throat, but as soon as he was on time, he saw that the winter melon was almost touched, and he was shocked and scolded: "What do you do? If the soup in this winter melon is spilled, will your head be able to bear it? Do you know how precious this soup is? ”
"The soup in the winter melon?" Gao De looked at the winter melon in confusion and asked curiously, "Why don't you use it in a food box?" ”
"What's the purpose of this winter melon soup?"
"Miss Qiu specially instructed that it should not be packed in a food box, because if the soup is packed in a food box, it will destroy the mystery of this soup." Fuquan patiently explained, but still not at ease, so he opened the lid made of winter melon and wanted to further check whether the soup had overflowed.
But the moment it was opened, the soup did not emit warm water vapor, but solidified into a crystal clear jelly body, and formed a clear glossy surface, faintly reflecting the portrait in the soup.
Gao De looked at the soup in surprise and sniffed closely, and found that there was an intriguing smell of fish soup faintly wafting out.
"It's like soup but not soup, and fish jelly is also!" Gao De looked at the solidified soup and couldn't help muttering to himself, "This lost 'soup is not soup', the taste is fresh and appetizing, and the crispy and delicious fish jelly soup has been made." ”
"Who is so good at cooking that they can easily make lost dishes?" Gao De put away his eyes, took a deep breath, hid the waves in his heart, and asked again: "Father-in-law Fu, do you know who did it?" ”
"You don't know?" Fu Quan looked at Gao De in shock, "Miss Qiu! ”
He looked at Gao De's evaluation of this soup, and immediately understood the meaning of the soup in Qiu Tian's mouth, and his heart was even more anxious and happy, after all, that girl had the heart of our family, and deliberately did more "filial piety" to herself.
"It's not! This is what Xu Song did! Deputy Chief Manager Zhou finally seized the opportunity and suddenly came out to explain, and Gao De frowned at this, looked at Xu Song, and looked at Xu Song who also made the soup in disbelief, "What did he do?" ”
"After that girl said it in his ear, Xu Song made it." Seeing this, Deputy Chief Manager Zhou immediately complained, "Just as our imperial dining room was busy preparing imperial meals, we didn't want that girl!" No...... That Miss Qiu came to kick the manager of the imperial dining room, and made a bet with me in order to restore Xu Song's status as a first-class imperial chef......"
"Miss Qiu is the one who just left?" Gao De Gaode didn't have the patience to listen to Deputy Chief Zhou's words, and hurriedly interrupted, "Isn't it?" Deputy Chief Manager Zhou was taken aback by such an emotionally fluctuating Gao De, and nodded dumbfounded.
After Gao De got the answer, he immediately turned around and chased after the girl who was mocking him.
He wouldn't have believed it unless he saw it with his own eyes.
Who is she?
Who the hell is it?
He didn't believe she could cook like that?
I don't believe that a weak female stream can make a long-lost famous dish?
There must be someone behind her......