Coming out of the Zhu Family Tavern, it was already dark.

Lin Lan got some ingredients and went back to the medical hall, ready to make a table of delicious food.

Although he has never cooked, he usually watches videos about food.

"Hello everyone, I'm Lao Ke, this is the special belly meat of our grassland."

"Teacher Wang will teach you how to make finger cakes, and you will open a store when you learn it."

Lin Lan came to the courtyard and found that the bricks between the two courtyards were stacked in a pile.

Xiaoqing held a wooden stick in his hand and glared at Lin Lan fiercely.

"My young lady's original intention when she came out of Yihong Courtyard was not to show off, but you actually sold sugar water in the name of my young lady."

Lin Lan took out a worn copper coin and threw it to Xiaoqing: "The copper coin to buy sugar water." ”

"Xiaoqing, I'm out of the way." Liu Ruyan took off the purple light veil, only wore a thin white corset, and had a wooden basin in front of him, scrubbing clothes.

Lin Lan couldn't bear to see Liu Ruyan washing the laundry herself, if it weren't for her rudeness that day, things wouldn't have developed like today: "I'll cook today." ”

Liu Ruyan stood up, pinched the handkerchief next to him, and wiped the water stains on his hands: "Childe, the gentleman is far away from cooking, how dare you let the son do it." ”

"Xiaoqing, don't hurry up and take the things from Childe's hands."

Xiaoqing took the ingredients in Lin Lan's hand and glanced at the other party: "Can you eat the food you cook?" Nonsense. ”

Lin Lan laughed and laughed: "If a man stays away from the cook, he can become a talent?" ”

Lin Lan wanted to take the ingredients back, but Xiaoqing hugged him tightly.

"I don't want to have a bad stomach for eating something you made." Xiaoqing turned around and was about to leave.

Lin Lan glanced at Song Yang, who was tightly wrapped around his head: "Ask for something to come over and make something to eat for you." ”

Song Yang had eaten Lin Lan's cooking, and knew that Lin Lan's cooking skills were very good: "Sister Xiaoqing, you are also tired for a day, so leave this matter to Lin Lan." ”

Xiaoqing saw Song Yang, whose head was wrapped like a zongzi, handed him the ingredients with a red face, and pouted at Lin: "Even if you use tricks, I won't eat what you make." ”

When Lin Lan cleaned up the hospital in the past few days, he found a lot of medicinal materials that could be cooked, including pepper and angelica.

When he was bored, Lin Lan grinded these things into powder for easy cooking.

The two entered the kitchen, and Lin Mian began to practice, first putting oil, sugar, and first frying sugar.

Song Yang has seen white sugar, which is several times more expensive than brown sugar: "Lin Lan, are your brains burned, what are you doing when you pour white sugar into the pot?" ”

Lin Lan stared at the pot intently: "Boil your pot." ”

I was thinking about the steps of the large plate of chicken, and when the sugar had completely melted and started to bubble, I put the chicken in the pot.

I only heard a stinging sound, and violent white smoke came out of the pot, and under the rapid stir-frying, the sugar color was evenly wrapped on the surface of the chicken.

The smell in the room was fragrant, which Song Yang had never smelled.

"It smells so good."

After stir-frying the chicken, Lin Lan made some white noodles and pasted cakes around the side of the pot.

After about a stick of incense, the cake on the side of the pot was cooked, one side was browned, the other side was glutinous, and the thick soup in the pot was wrapped in the chicken.

"Let's eat!"

A large plate of chicken is served in a clay pot, and the pasted ground pot cake is placed in a basket made of bamboo.

Liu Ruyan changed her clothes, plain white tulle, and sat at the table: "It's so fragrant, there is soy sauce developed by Gongzi in it?" ”

"The concubine remembers that the soy sauce stir-fry is black, but these chickens are red."

Lin Lan took the initiative to clip a piece for Liu Ruyan: "Try it." ”

Xiao Qing, who was standing on the side, stiffened his neck: "Miss, don't eat it, who knows what's in it." ”

The red lips are lightly opened, the soft tongue touches the chicken, and the sweet, spicy and spicy flavors hit the taste buds together.

The seasoning of the Wu Dynasty is single, even if it is a meat dish, the taste is extremely boring. The impact of this complex taste is no less than the violent kiss of Lin Lan that day.

Liu Ruyan even forgot to chew and carefully felt the taste in her mouth: "It's delicious." ”

Lin Lan handed Liu Ruyan a pot cake again: "It's even more delicious with this." ”

Breaking the ground pot cake, the crispy sound of the cake alone is refreshing.

The browned cake is paired with the rich flavor of the chicken, and Liu Ruyan's body moves unconsciously, which is a throbbing of satisfaction.

The first time I tasted a new taste, that kind of satisfying happiness, I can't tell outsiders.

Song Yang also took a big bite of it, and his mouth was full of chicken fat: "Lin Yan, I haven't seen these things you made, where did you learn them!" ”

Tong Yan was unscrupulous, and Song Yang sandwiched several pieces of meat into the bowl in a row.

Lin Lan said nonsense: "I learned it in prison, and those death row inmates didn't want to pass on the craft, so they handed it over to me." ”

Xiao Qing, who was standing on the side, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and muttered, "What delicious food can he make." ”

Liu Ruyan reacted from intoxication: "Xiaoqing, try it, the craftsmanship of the son is really good." ”

Liu Ruyan took the initiative to clip a piece of chicken wings for Xiaoqing, and Xiaoqing pinned her face to the side: "Miss, you have lost your soul, and you think that everything he does is good." ”

Liu Ruyan didn't seem to hear Xiaoqing's words, raised her green onion jade fingers, and pinched the chopsticks to pick up the meat into her small plate.

Xiaoqing saw that Liu Ruyan ate very fragrantly, and her own lady had always chewed and swallowed three meals a day, but now she didn't know that the corners of her mouth were splashed with oil.

The three people at the same table were all fighting with the chicken in front of them, and no one cared what Xiaoqing was thinking at the moment.

Xiaoqing's eyes finally fell on the chicken wings in the dish, and he stubbornly clamped them to his mouth.

The chicken wings are already glutinous, and under the light bite of the silver teeth, the soup and part of the chicken skin inside enter the mouth.

This is!

Xiaoqing's body involuntarily got goosebumps, and the hairs on her body stood up, and people can only do this if they eat extremely delicious things.

Every pore on the body is contented to enjoy the taste of the moment.

Xiaoqing even felt her mouth chew uncontrollably, and it wasn't until the bones of the chicken wings were spit out that she realized she had finished eating.

Lin Yan took the pot cake to Xiaoqing, and didn't take Xiaoqing's anger just now to heart: "It's delicious, right?" ”

Xiaoqing's expression was like the name, and gradually turned cyan, and she took the cake and ate it.

When you take a bite, the aroma of burnt wheat blooms in your mouth, which is different from the feeling of chicken, but it is just as delicious.

Xiaoqing's head was almost deaf and pulled to the plate, Lin Lan's craftsmanship was even better than that of the cooks in Yihong Courtyard, let alone compared to her.

"Tomorrow, I'll give you kebabs." Lin Lan felt that the people of the Wu Dynasty were too pitiful, and when there was no soy sauce, what they ate was to put some salt.

A few people were eating Zhengxiang, and a package was thrown in from outside and fell into the courtyard of Liu Ruyan.

Several people found out, Lin Lan picked up the package, and found that it was a letter, written by Li Mengzhou.

"Miss Liu, this is written to you by Li Mengzhou?"

Liu Ru's cigarette mouth leaked half a chicken bone, and his face that could be broken by blowing was slightly bulging, and he muttered: "Nest, hmm, Ma Fang's son is happy to open a happy piece." ”

Lin Lan shook his head with a wry smile, and roughly guessed that Liu Ruyan let himself take it apart: "Then I'll take it apart." ”

Li Mengzhou wrote about Lin Lan in the letter, a murderer, who used Liu Ruyan's reputation to sell brown sugar water.

Li Mengzhou proposed to cooperate with Liu Ruyan and sell brown sugar water for fifty cents.

The letter mentioned a very vicious thing, there were a few taels of silver in the package, which was used to buy Liu Ruyan, and asked Liu Ruyan to say that the brown sugar water was discovered by Li Mengzhou first.

Li Mengzhou will go to call the official messenger tomorrow and put Lin Mian in prison, Lin Mian is a murderer, many people are tired of him, and the official messenger will not believe him.

The letter in Lin Lan's hand was clenched into a ball, and he frowned, the snake began to bite!