Su Qingluan looked at Songbo: "It is said that you bring your own ingredients, so are the raw materials sufficient?" ”

Songbo was a little curious: "It's just two people eating, four dishes, one soup plus staple food, how many ingredients can be needed?" ”

Su Qingluan exclaimed: "Are you too cruel? I've worked so hard for a long time that I don't even have the qualifications to take a bite?! ”

Seeing the little lady on the other side complaining in disbelief, Song Bo hurriedly smiled and said: "Mrs. Su misunderstood, when I say 'two', I mean you and the owner - I usually don't share the table with the owner." ”

"It's just two people anyway......"

"Etiquette should not be abolished." Songbo's attitude was very resolute.

Su Qingluan was a little surprised: in her opinion, Songbo still made a big deal about many details of life. But if you think about it carefully, Su Qingluan really didn't see Song Bo also sitting down to drink tea or taste some snacks when Mu Xingzhi was sitting.

Su Qingluan didn't bother to study the etiquette between the master and servant, so she simply left this matter behind her and asked Songbo to take her to the stove room.

The stove room is more spacious than Su Qingluan imagined, and it is very clean, not as sloppy as the two old men imagined, and the pots and pans are all over the floor.

Probably seeing the surprise in Su Qingluan's expression, Song Bo smiled: "It's just two people, and it's easy to clean up." ”

"But it's also very hard for you to wash and wash from morning to night......" Su Qingluan sighed: Especially in this era, there is no automatic washing and drying machine, and there is no sweeping robot.

Songbo's expression was a little indescribable: "Actually...... There are still people in charge......"

Su Qingluan turned around: "But I haven't seen it once!" ”

"Because they often 'go out to visit famous doctors for Mr. Mu'."

Su Qingluan suddenly realized: I understand, it is estimated that it is a secret guard or something, even if this kind of person is working, it will not be easy for people to find traces, not to mention that it is normal for a rookie like her, who knows nothing about tracking anything, not to find it.

While talking, Su Qingluan saw that in the corner of the stove room were chickens, ducks, cut pork, mutton, and even crabs raised in bamboo cages that were spitting bubbles!

Su Qingluan's eyes lit up: "There are a lot of good things!" ”

Song Bo nodded: "The proprietor means, try to prepare as many ingredients as possible, so that Su Niangzi can show her cooking skills." ”

"Those who know me are also Mu Xingzhi!" Su Qingluan's eyes lit up.

To be honest, since the crossing, she has basically made food according to the existing ingredients and tools, although she can make every meal delicious and delicious, but in the end it lacks the sense of freedom that the ingredients and tools are abundant before.

She had even forgotten the joy and excitement of being in the kitchen and eating all sorts of strange things.

Of course, most of the time, innovative dishes are something that can be encountered but not sought, and it needs the right time and place.

However, Su Qingluan is also very similar to making some dishes to show off his skills, and this time is a good opportunity - after all, a lot of things to show off his skills are a waste of ingredients.

And if she is discovered, it is estimated that her father will see the beating, and the mother will see the beating - although she may not be beaten, it is true that she has been read for a while.

Every time her hands itched, Su Qingluan imagined that scene, and then the little flame that was eager to try it was extinguished all of a sudden.

When Su Qingluan said this to Song Bo, Song Bo was still a little unimpressed: "It's just four dishes and one soup, where can it be wasted?" ”

Then, he saw Su Qingluan start - killing chickens, ducks, and cutting salted meat.

Song Bo was stunned: "Su Niangzi, are you going to start preparing tomorrow's dishes today?" Won't it break after a while? ”

Su Qingluan shook his head: "Today is just a stew-and it's just a base soup, the fire in this hearth can't be extinguished tonight, it can only be kept to the smallest heat." Later, I'll adjust the heat myself, and I'll take a look at it with Songbo's help, so as not to let it go out halfway. ”

Somber nodded: It's nothing, just pay a little attention to the heat and charcoal.

Su Qingluan first put all the ingredients into the big soup pot, added green onion and ginger cooking wine, plus spices such as bay leaf star anise to remove the fish, and waited for the water to boil up, and then went to look at the crab roe.

I counted them, and there were quite a few of them, twenty of them.

Su Qingluan said with a smile: "With this crab roe, you will be able to have delicious food tomorrow." ”

Songbo sighed: "This crab roe is freshly caught, full of yellow fat, is Su Niangzi going to be steamed?" Or pickled drunken crab? ”

Su Qingluan smiled and sold Guanzi: "That's so uncreative, the crab roe naturally has to be eaten in different ways!" ”

It's not that she hasn't thought about pickled drunken crabs, but now there are no chili peppers, and the taste is not enough. The degree of liquor is also not controllable, which does not ensure that the parasite is adequately killed.

Thinking about it, it is really a bit worth the loss to let Xiao Chrysanthemum suffer for the sake of a meal, Su Qingluan thought about it, and at the same time sighed again: In ancient times without strong medical conditions, I really couldn't afford to hurt, and I couldn't even eat happily!

After Su Qingluan skimmed off the foam on the bottom soup, he looked at the soup inside—chicken, duck, pork bones, and sliced marinated salted meat, and there was nothing missing, so he said to Songbo: "I'll go back today first, and come back tomorrow morning." ”

Song Bo stared at the two pieces of meat covered with a wet cloth on the plate that Su Qingluan put on the side, and he couldn't help but ask for a long time, "Did you forget to put this chicken breast and duck breast?" ”

Su Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Oh, those two pieces of meat are not used to hang the soup, I will use the 'sweeping soup' tomorrow." ”

Probably having never heard of this expression, Songbo asked puzzledly, "What is 'sweeping soup'?" ”

"It is to chop chicken breast and duck breast into meat puree, and absorb the blood foam and impurities in the soup, so that the soup base is clearer and brighter."

"What about the chicken and duck?"

"Well...... Can it be used as feed? "In previous lives, there was no need to worry too much, there was a self-contained recycling system for kitchen waste.

Very idle, even if Songbo may not be from a low background, he is still shocked by this "extravagant and wasteful" behavior: "Throw it all away? ”

“…… After all, it's the ingredients for boiling the soup base......" Looking at Song Bo's incredulous expression, Su Qingluan added in a low voice, "This is the so-called 'Dad sees the fight, and the mother sees the fight'." ”

…… Song Bo took a deep breath and fully understood the meaning of "Dad sees beating, mother sees beating": If he has children who are so extravagant and wasteful, just for such a pot of soup, does he also want to beat people? !

When Su Qingluan went home, it was already very cold, and the sky was already as dark as ink—not that it was very late, but as the pace of winter was getting closer and closer, it might have been dark on the tile surface just after the time of Shen, so many times everyone was eating dinner with candles.

Looking at the starry sky, Su Qingluan tightened his neckline to prevent the cold wind from pouring in, and muttered, "I hope tomorrow will be a good day." ”