Chapter 302: Resolute Jin Niang

Two quarters of an hour after the Qin lady left, someone came from the kitchen.

It's a little eunuch who has never seen before, and he smiled first when he entered the door: "Which one is the Jin Lady?" ”

Mama Meng reacted the fastest, and dragged Luo Qianhuai along: "Here!" I don't know how the internal officials are looking for Jin'er, but what is the good news? ”

He Neiguan looked at Luo Qianhuai, and the smile on his face deepened a few layers: "Your Highness passed you over!" ”

Chef Duan and Chef Xu glanced at each other, and their faces were not very good.

Luo Qianhuai's face was worse than the two of them. There is no such thing in her plan, if she is registered in front of His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness, what will the real Jin'er do?

"Jin'er, are you so happy that you are stunned?" Mama Meng hurriedly pushed her: "Don't hurry up yet, don't let His Highness wait!" ”

Luo Qianhuai couldn't, so he could only follow slowly. He Neiguan looked a year or two older than her, but he was an old man who had been waiting for His Royal Highness for many years, and when he saw her so nervous, he said with relief: "His Royal Highness has only used a bowl of wine-stuffed balls, which shows that he is satisfied with the craftsmanship of Jin Niangzi." ”

Luo Qianhuai actually has little confidence in her cooking skills, especially in this era when cooking techniques are relatively simple and the variety of dishes is extremely scarce, as soon as the familiar Hangzhou dishes in her mind are taken out, they will definitely be refreshing.

For example, the wine-stuffed dumplings, there are 100 ways for a hundred people, and she is used to adding lotus root powder to thicken it after the pot is raised, so that the soup is thick and improves the taste, but she didn't expect it to be in line with His Royal Highness.

Entering the main hall, she knelt down honestly, but she didn't hear anyone shouting from above.

"Qiao Jin'er?" A pretending mature child's voice sounded above, Luo Qianhuai subconsciously looked up, and saw a boy in a vermilion brocade robe.

The boy was only about ten years old, his black hair was tied in a pair of small buns with gold and red satin, and his small face was a little deliberate, only his eyes showed indifference that should not have been at this age.

Yu Wei obviously didn't expect this little palace maid to look up at her, and even her expression was a little stiff for a while.

"Bold!" Young Eunuch Zheng hurriedly rushed over: "How did you learn the palace rules, how dare you look directly at Your Highness?" ”

Luo Qianhuai lowered his head respectfully while slandering this unreasonable feudal etiquette countless times.

However, the young eunuch Zheng obviously remembered that he brought the person over, and after reprimanding her, he didn't forget to say a few words for her:

"Your Royal Highness, Jin'er has only been in the palace for half a year, and no one has been taking care of her, because the rules are a little worse, the slave must teach her personally, and there will be no more rudeness."

"That's it." Yu Wei has always had a high vision, and has a natural tolerance for beautiful people or objects. Luo Qianhuai's appearance came into his eyes, which made him feel pleasing to the eye, and the bowl of wine-stuffed balls just now inexplicably weighed his heart.

It's not that it's exactly the same as my mother's, but it tastes the same good.

"Most of these snacks you make, Your Highness has never seen them." He said.

Luo Qianhuai immediately understood, it turned out that this Eighth Highness called herself here to ask her to report the name of the dish.

She got up slowly, and when she saw that no one objected, she was immediately determined, and stepped forward to introduce one by one: "This is the West Lake vinegar fish." Your Highness tastes it, can you get used to it? ”

Yu Wei tasted it, and felt that the taste was sweet and sour, and there was no fishy smell, so he couldn't help but put another piece in his mouth.

"Your Highness knows that to make a good West Lake vinegar fish, you need to cut a total of seven knives to ensure that the meat is fresh and tender. There is also this Longjing shrimp, you must use the Longjing before the Ming Dynasty, and the size of the shrimp should also be moderate, with 150 shrimp per catty. ”

She babbled for a long time, and Yu Wei also tasted a few bites of each. He was especially fond of the sweet but not greasy Dingsheng cake, and after eating two or three pieces in a row, his stomach was rarely a little full.

Qin Niangzi gritted her teeth and lowered her head, and her body slowly disappeared into the dark shadow behind the pillar, but Young Eunuch Zheng was so overjoyed that she was so happy that she was about to shed tears.

"Your Highness, you have finally whetted your appetite today!"

"Hmm." Yu Wei cleaned his hands and said, "Jin'er is waiting well, reward." ”

Luo Qianhuai was taken down in a daze. With a smile on his face, Young Eunuch Zheng took a small gold cake weighing two or two and solemnly stuffed it into her hand: "Jin'er, I have long seen that you are a showman with real talent and learning!" ”

"Young Eunuch Zheng." Luo Qianhuai only felt that this matter was out of her control, and she was a little uneasy in her heart: "Since Your Highness has finished eating, then the maid will go back first." There's still a lot of work to do over there."

"What are you going back to do?" Young Eunuch Zheng looked at her with a foolish expression: "Ouch, my Jin'er girl, Your Highness has already acquiesced to keep you, from now on you are a member of our Qilin Palace, and others will look up to you wherever you go - as for the errand in Jiaofang Palace, I will send someone to make it clear to Gong Zhengji, let them pick someone to go over, and you don't have to worry about it anymore!" ”

Isn't that what worries her the most? Luo Qianhuai didn't want to hurt Qiao Jin'er just like that. I can only work hard and say: "Actually, the affairs of Jiaofang Hall are idle, and they are very suitable for servants." Might as well be like this, and the maidservant will write down all the recipes she has learned, and ensure that the people in the small kitchen are taught to teach, is it okay? ”

When Young Eunuch Zheng heard this, his face was already cold: "Have you thought clearly?" ”

Luo Qianhuai nodded solemnly: "I will never regret it." ”

"That's good. There is only one chance, even if you cry and beg in the future, don't even think about stepping into the door of the Qilin Hall again! "Young Eunuch Zheng has never seen such a person who doesn't know how to lift.

No wonder so many new little palace maids come in every year, only she was kicked to the Jiaofang Palace.

Whether it was Mama Meng, Chef Duan and Chef Xu, they didn't expect Luo Qianhuai to make this choice.

After writing out the practice of all the dishes and dim sum that came in today, she explained and demonstrated to the three of them seriously, and she did not hide the key points and difficulties of each dish, and her realm was so high and broad-minded that the three of them had never thought of it.

You must know that in this era, people who are at the top in every industry have their own ability to press the bottom of the box.

taught the apprentice to starve to death of the master, even before he died, he may not be able to pass on the unique work.

Jin Niangzi is like a living Bodhisattva falling from the sky, setting off the smallness in their hearts.

The ten dishes she taught used some new cooking techniques, such as frying, thickening, slippery, and stir-frying, all of which they had never heard of, and it was like opening a new door.

While the three of them were grateful, they also wanted to come up with the recipes they were good at as gifts.

Luo Qianhuai refused, but said something they didn't quite understand at this time: "If you have the strength to do it one day, please try to help Jin'er." ”

The three of them patted their chests and responded, and she resolutely returned to the Jiaofang Hall with a bag of dim sum and fruits that they had forced on.

The doors of the temple remained as empty as when she left, and it seemed that no one had ever returned.