Song Yue plans to make a crispy pork belly, and then make a classic white-cut chicken, wine-flavored duck, charcoal-grilled lamb chops, braised goose, steamed eggs with shrimp and mushrooms that children like to eat, mixed fried rice with slippery eggs, meatloaf soup, and so on.

When the cooks heard about such a big project, they wondered if they could do it.

One of the eldest women couldn't help but question, "The girl's menu is all hard dishes, and now it's not long before the time for lunch." ”

Does that mean it's too late?

Song Yue was about to wash the two free-range chickens and prepare to put them in the pot, when he heard the words, he said unhurriedly: "It's too late, you do what I tell you to do, if you can't get out, I will bear any responsibility." ”

She said this in a loud tone.

The cooks can only swallow the inside of their stomachs if they are dissatisfied, and they are busy with each other's eyes.

They had to take the ingredients to the yard to clean, and when they got to a place where Song Yue couldn't see, they began to mumble.

"It's a good thing to say, she's a guest, we're slaves, if there's a bad one, how can the masters blame her? It means that we may not be able to put sin on our heads. ”

"That's it, when the time comes, it's time to say that ours is not, this Song girl is better able to cook, if it's useless, and the cooking is not delicious, I'm afraid that she will put all the sins on us, it's really black-hearted."

"Look at her posture, calling us all the way, treating us as if she was her slave, and she is not the master of our family."

The cooks of the Lu family have long been dissatisfied, and whoever has been compared with such a person by the master has been compared, and they still say that these minions are so bad, it is strange that they can be happy, but they usually dare not show it.

Song Yue is a thorn in their hearts, and when the other servants of the Lu family are curious, the hearts of the cooks are like being pricked by needles.

Now I really see such a person, I thought it was a country girl, but I didn't expect her appearance to be so good, and she looked like a young lady from a big family.

Such a person will guard the kitchen and cook?

The cooks couldn't help but be sour, and they were so called to work by her, and they were naturally in a bad mood, but they didn't dare to be lazy, after all, they really couldn't get out of lunch, and they were the ones who suffered.

Song Yue didn't care what these people said about her in the back, but the cooks avoided her, it was easier for her to cheat, she could take advantage of the fact that no one was there, she would adjust the seasonings of each dish first, and use it directly later.

The white-cut chicken is also boiled on low heat first, the duck has been chopped, it is very fresh, Song Yue only asked people to simply wash it twice, control the water and start stir-frying, add some star anise cinnamon bay leaves and rock sugar, the most important thing is enough mellow rice wine, and finally simply adjust the flavor to turn to a small clay pot to simmer.

Just as the rough maid who had laid down her hand over there brought in the washed meat again.

Those cooks have been taking care of the ingredients by the well since they first appeared, and they don't want to have anything to do with Song Yue.

Song Yue still wanted them to help her, but they didn't want to come in, just forget it, there happened to be a rough maid who often ran in and out was diligent enough, so she stopped her, "Would you like to help me do it?" ”

The maid looked quite old, similar to Lilac, but she was much rougher than Lilac, and her face was sallow, she paused before nodding, and then said "Ahhhh

Song Yue found out that she couldn't speak, but she didn't show any pity for her, just said: "If you can't speak, it's not in the way, as long as you can understand." ”

The rough maid nodded at this time, and stood on the side waiting for Song Yue to give orders to do things.

Song Yue asked her to help chop the meatloaf, "Do you know how to use a knife?" Help me chop out the meat. ”

The rough maid nodded, and did it very happily, Song Yue saw her start chopping meat quickly, this sophisticated technique, after reading it, she was amused by herself, how could people not chop meat when they were working in the kitchen?

Song Yue turned her head and continued to work on her own after giving the order, she planned to make some potstickers later, so the amount of meat filling needed was a little more.

Lilac buried her head in the fire, one person in charge of several stoves, too busy to look up, is waiting for the fire to be adjusted, only to look up at the kitchen There are more people.

He asked, "Eh, someone finally came to help, this Lu family's cook is really interesting, Master Lu said let them help, what is the matter with them hiding outside the kitchen?" How troublesome is it to let them help with the work and have to pass on the word? ”

Song Yue also guessed that they didn't like her, so she deliberately snubbed and excluded her, but she didn't care, "Okay, don't say a word, isn't there someone to help?" One in the kitchen is also enough. ”

There are many people, but she is not good at sneaking around, and there are still some seasonings in this world.

Song Yue had to buy it from the system.

Lilac is holding grievances for her master, and she pouted when she heard the words, and she didn't say anything.

Song Yue also picked out the pork belly from the pot of washed meat that was just sent in, and he had to boil it in water first, and then he had to make crispy pork belly later.

The lamb chops also have to be marinated, so that when the pork belly is grilled, it can be grilled by the way.

The name of this rough maid is Ah Hong, a very common name, anyway, whose maid's name is not red, green, cui, these words.

Ah Hong bought it on the street by Mrs. Lu, she was sold by the gambler's father at the time, seeing that she was pitiful, Mrs. Lu pointed at her casually and bought her.

Because he couldn't speak, it was inconvenient to serve in front of people, so he stayed in the kitchen in the backyard.

Mrs. Lu was kind-hearted, but the other cooks were a little squeezed on her and looked down on her, everyone knew that staying by the master's side was the most promising, but because she couldn't speak, she lost this advantage.

In this life, she has been working in the kitchen, and there is no day to turn over, so everyone looks down on her.

There are also ranks among the minions, and Ah Hong is the lowest one.

But she didn't expect Song Yue to value her so much, although she also let her work, but she didn't have a high-minded tone, not at all like the kitchen girls outside complained, but the instructions she gave were particularly neat.

Ah Hong just needs to bury her head and do it, and she will even praise her when she is done.

For example, after she chopped the meat, it didn't take long for the pretty girl to be surprised, and praised her, "So fast? You look skinny and have a lot of strength, huh? So much meat chopped up? ”

Song Yue was really surprised, a pot of minced meat, she chopped it out in three or two strokes, and she didn't look tired.

She praised her, and the girl was embarrassed to purse her lips and smile.

Pretty good guy.

Song Yue gave her a new task, "My meat is almost ready, can you please find some bamboo skewers?" Help me prick them up. ”

Ah Hong had never seen the pork belly still tied with a bamboo stick, but she immediately nodded and complied.

(End of chapter)