Chapter 17 Steamed Yellow Croaker

When she was chopping the meat foam, she listened to "The county lord has arrived-" Before Ji Rongjin could react, a group of people poured in from outside the kitchen, and as soon as she turned around, all the people in the kitchen saluted and stepped aside.

She was left to dry.

Eye contact with the beautiful woman in front of the crowd - her eyes were curious and wary, like an animal encroaching on her territory.

Ji Rong Jinmu asked Aunt Han who she was...... Dressed in such splendid clothes, how can you end up in the kitchen oily place?

Aunt Han didn't expect that the granddaughter of the Wenguo Mansion would come to the Qi Wang Courtyard, and quietly glanced at the kitchen door, and after her man quietly gave a 'county lord rushed in by himself', she hurriedly went to the study in the front yard to return.

She hurriedly knelt down in front of Yuan Zizhi, "The old slave asks the county lord for peace." ”

"This is the little chef who is used by Steward Fang-Ji Xiaoniang?"

"Back to the county lord, yes!"

Yuan Zizhi moved the lotus step lightly.

The big girl hurriedly reached out to take her arm, "County Lord, don't let the fumes stain your beautiful dress." "While helping and persuading.

The little lady in front of her had a pale face, except for a pair of black and white apricot eyes, her posture was extremely ordinary, and Yuan Zizhi, who was in a big fight, was relieved for no reason, and there was less vigilance in her eyes.

With a more pleasant face on his face, he walked to Ji Rongjin's side, "At noon, my cousin ate the food you cooked, and in the evening, he asked you to cook it, it seems that the cooking skills are really good." ”

Oh! It turned out to be a cousin...... Ji Rongjin understands in seconds.

In order to avoid being an imaginary enemy of others, she hurriedly showed an annoying flattering smile, "The noble man praises it, it's just a little tricky little skill." ”

It's good to be self-aware.

Yuan Zizhi nodded with satisfaction, "What are you going to cook for your cousin at night?" ”

From ancient times to the present, if you don't have enough ability to protect yourself, it is actually a very troublesome thing to have beauty, which may be better if everyone is equal in modern times, but it is definitely not a good thing in the Great Xia Dynasty, where the status of women is low in hierarchy.

Ji Rongjin understands this truth very well, and has been dressing herself up from everyone, seeing the expression of her 'cousin', she understands that she has passed the level of appearance.

"Go back to the nobles, steam three vegetables and stew a soup." Ji Rongjin set his eyes on the pork and small yellow croaker on the desk.

"Why so little?" Yuan Zizhi was very dissatisfied, and followed her gaze, and actually let her cousin eat cheap pork and fishy seafood, which can please her cousin?

Thinking of his cousin's angry and dissatisfied with the cook, Yuan Zizhi was harsh and dissatisfied on her face, and she was happy in her heart, let's do it, it's better to disgust my cousin as soon as possible.

Ji Rongjin hurriedly replied cautiously, "Go back...... Back to the nobles, there are so many recipes in the small brain, if you ...... "do too much, it will be gone."

Before the words were finished, everyone understood the meaning.

The big girl was just about to scold, but was blocked by Yuan Zizhi, "I dare to be a cook for my cousin with such a little ability, and my cousin is tolerant." ”

"Yes, thank you for your tolerance." Ji Rongjin was cautious, looking like he was about to be killed.

"That's it!" With an ordinary appearance and no skills, Yuan Zizhi was not worried all of a sudden, and even said charity, "Hurry up and cook for my cousin." ”

"Yes, nobleman."

Yuan Zizhi came with a sword rattling, and Shi Shi left.

It wasn't until there was no sound outside that Ji Rongjin raised his waist, pretended to wipe his sweat, and began to cook dinner.

Before steaming the mushroom meat foam, knock a salted duck egg in the middle of the meat foam, and serve it on the table after steaming, and the salted egg yolk is dotted in the middle of the square mushroom meat foam, just like enjoying a painting of the red sun, which is extremely beautiful.

The small yellow croaker drenched in hot oil is decorated with a few green onions and a few red peppers, which is simple and clear, bright in color and lustre, and arouses people's appetite.

The ham was sliced from the pork rib soup and set aside, and in March, when all kinds of new young sprouts were on the market, she brought a handful of pea sprouts from home, put them in the tumbling pork rib soup, and paused for a moment to remove them and put them on a plate.

The quick-scalding pea seedlings seem to have been embellished with the first drop of dew in the morning, and the white porcelain plate is like jade, white and green contrast, like an elegant small painting, and a layer of salty and fragrant ham slices is spread on it, and the color and taste are blended together, which is simply amazing.

In the study in the front yard, Yuan Zizhi stood in front of Qi Wang's cousin, pouting, "Cousin, I went to see it, there are only two or three dishes, and they are very tasteless, why don't you go back to the house with me to eat, and my grandfather is still waiting for you?" ”

Yan Tao learned martial arts at the age of ten and joined the army at the age of fifteen, he was neat and decisive, and he almost never talked to the little ladies, and he was not good at dealing with the little ladies.

I didn't feel that my cousin was coquettish at all, and even very impatient, when I heard my grandfather, I restrained the emotions in my eyes, raised my eyes, and said lightly, "There is something to report for peace, you ...... first"

"Let Ping'an go to the mansion to report ......" Before the word was finished, Yuan Zizhi was stared at by her cousin Duansu and didn't dare to make a sound, and she pulled the handkerchief in her hand aggrievedly, and her toes almost cut a hole in the hem of her skirt.

Yan Tao restrained the fierce aura on his body, "Kang Tai, send the county lord back to his house." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Cousin......" Yuan Zizhi was unwilling and wanted to take him back to the house.

Yan Tao lowered his eyes and read a book.

"Cousin ......" Even if he was unwilling, Yuan Zizhi didn't dare to splash Qi Wang's cousin, so he had to leave stupidly, and could only remind Kang Tai, "Cousin is a precious body, don't make up any untouchable rough things." ”

"Yes, yes...... "What can Kang Tai reply, he can only promise.

"And how broken the yard in Osmanthus Lane is, don't bring your cousin here next time."

"Yes, yes...... "How can the steps of the master be controlled by these subordinates?"

Finally sent the county lord away, Kang Tai hurriedly returned to the master.

In the wing, the owner has already eaten.

Three dishes and one soup, and one rice.

It seems simple, but the color is color, and the fragrance is fragrant, Kang Tai unconsciously choked on his saliva water, and it is estimated that the taste must be very beautiful.

Gambling/eating/*/playing, it is said that men are at least as good, and even some men are all good.

Born in the royal family, studied in Confucianism, and marched in the army, Qi Wang Yantao has always stood at the top of the food chain, prosperous in the world, deceitful and deceitful, and the battle of life and death has basically been experienced, he is like an old man entering his old age, and he is not interested in anything.

In the wooden tray, osmanthus rice with three dishes and one soup, simple but without losing color and fragrance, suddenly entered his eyes.

Raise your eyes.

"What's in the soup, so fresh?"

Ji Rongjin, who was standing at the table like an invisible person, was suddenly asked: "Ah......" She is deserting, if the next time King Qi asks her to cook, and then she is caught by her 'cousin', what should she do?

"Oh, go back to Your Highness, ......let it go" Ji Rongjin shut up, there was no MSG in the Great Xia Dynasty, she made some with the soil method, which was only enough for ordinary use, and occasionally gave some Fushun Restaurant, Fang Zhaoyao used it as if he was a treasure.

King Qi is a distinguished guest, of course he enjoys it.

Yan Tao's eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at the small yellow croaker dotted with a few shallots, "Although it looks good with red and green embellishments, it is this dark soup that makes the two smooth little yellow croakers taste good, right?" ”