Chapter 53: Adaptation is to save lives, not to give them away
Wen Yao smiled embarrassedly: "I'm stupid, forget it, otherwise I'm afraid that Dr. Jin will sweep me out of the house, and it won't be good to affect my brother." ”
The funny Dr. Jin and Shopkeeper Qiu laughed.
The medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet have been almost brushed, and before I know it, I have brushed almost a thousand points.
When they came, Wen Yao couldn't continue to stay here in the medicine cabinet, so he took the pot-wrapped meat he had made, but unfortunately it was already cold.
On the way here, she quietly put it in the space to keep warm, so it was still hot when Hong Hai saw it, and this would be in the medical hall, if it was still hot for such a long time, I was afraid that it would arouse suspicion.
Shopkeeper Qiu pointed to the backyard: "There is a kitchen in the back." "That means, you can go to the back to heat up.
Wen Yao raised her eyebrows: "That's great, I'll go out and buy some food, and I'll cook for you at noon." ”
Shopkeeper Qiu and Dr. Jin glanced at each other and laughed: "Then let's try your craftsmanship at noon." ”
"Leave the little problem to me, then I'll go grocery shopping." Wen Yao put the pot wrapped meat in the kitchen, carried his basket and went out.
Shopkeeper Qiu and Dr. Jin both liked Wen Yao very much, and they went their separate ways when they saw her go away, Shopkeeper Qiu asked for the account of the previous day, and Dr. Jin took Wen Jun to ask him about the results of going home to read the book the night before.
Wen Yao carried the basket and went straight to Zheng Butcher's stall.
"Uncle Zheng."
Zheng Butcher couldn't help but smile when he saw her: "Yaoyao is here, what do you want today?" Uncle cut it for you. ”
Wen Yao picked a piece of pork belly and made a braised pork at noon for a while, and then said to Zheng Butcher: "Uncle Zheng, my father is going to take my brother to apprentice the day after tomorrow, you can send things over early tomorrow, and the pig intestine we want will also be sent tomorrow, in a few days my aunt's family will have a happy event, my father has to help, stop the stall for a few days, and tell you, don't run empty." ”
"Okay, it's all booked for you, I'll send it to your father tomorrow evening, then when you set up a stall, come and tell me, and I'll send it to you." Zheng Butcher said.
Wen Yao thanked him, and asked Zheng Butcher to keep the meat account, and went to buy something else.
After buying vegetables, there were already patients in the hospital who began to come to see the doctor, and seeing Wen Jun following Dr. Jin to watch him seriously to see the patient, Wen Yao said hello to the shopkeeper Qiu and Hong Hai and went to the backyard to prepare.
People come and go, time flies quickly, and when it is almost noon, there is a sudden burst of aroma in the backyard, not only the four people in the hospital, but even the patients who come to see the doctor can't help but want to smell the aroma more.
Shopkeeper Qiu threw the previous matter to Hong Hai and went straight to the kitchen in the backyard.
"Yaoyao, why are you so fragrant, I smell it in front." Shopkeeper Qiu entered the kitchen as he spoke, and the pot was steaming, and the aroma wafted from there.
Wen Yao was holding a spatula in her hand and was collecting juice from the braised pork made in the pot.
"Braised pork, Uncle Qiu, you taste it." Wen Yao scooped a piece out, put it in a bowl and handed it to Shopkeeper Qiu.
Shopkeeper Qiu put it under his nose and sniffed it, and sighed: "Fragrant, really fragrant." ”
Not only fragrant, but also good-looking, fat and thin, shaking the bowl, the flesh also trembles, very tempting.
Picked up the chopsticks and put them in his mouth, fat but not greasy, the meat was soft and smooth, and it melted in his mouth, Qiu's shopkeeper opened his eyes wide and nodded non-stop, this is really the best braised pork he has ever tasted.
"Not bad, it's sweet but not greasy, the heat is just right, it melts in your mouth, Yao girl, your cooking skills can catch up with the chef of Zuixianlou." Shopkeeper Qiu praised sincerely.
Wen Yao smiled: "I just like research, I can't compare with a chef." ”
Shopkeeper Qiu put down the bowl, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said happily: "I have a good mouth at noon." ”
Wen Yao took out the braised pork and began to prepare other dishes, while replying: "Then you and Dr. Jin will have lunch after they are done." ”
"Okay, I'll go to the front and have a look, and we'll come when there are no patients in a while." Shopkeeper Qiu happily walked away with his hands behind his back.
Wen Yao heated the pot and wrapped the meat, fried two more vegetarian dishes, boiled tofu and egg custard, and put four dishes and one soup on the table.
After seeing the last patient, Dr. Jin was really drooling from the aroma made by Wen Yao, and his stomach was also hungry, and it was noon again, so it was not good to trouble Dr. Jin any more, so he left after seeing the doctor and grabbing the medicine.
Although it is rare for a patient to come to the door at noon, in case someone disturbs them eating, the shopkeeper Qiu also asked Hong Hai to install a few pieces of the door panel first, leaving only a small door, so that even if a patient with an acute illness comes to the door, he can come in from the small door.
The four of them laughed and went to the backyard, and they smelled the fragrance from afar.
"Wow, Yaoyao, so much delicious." Hong Hai was the first to rush into the kitchen, saw the four dishes and one soup on the table, and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.
Not only is it fragrant, but it is also good-looking, and it makes people have an appetite when they look at it.
Doctor Jin is worthy of being a person who has been an imperial doctor, he has never seen or eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas, and he is not a little more calm than him, but he also stroked his little beard and nodded and praised: "It's really good." ”
"Master, sit down." Wen Jun took the initiative to pull out a stool for Dr. Jin, helped him sit down, and took the initiative to get a bowl of rice.
"Sit, shopkeeper." Hong Hai followed, and did the same.
Dr. Jin and Shopkeeper Qiu enjoyed their service, and waited while talking, and when a few people were seated, Wen Yao said, "Doctor Jin, Uncle Qiu, you can taste it quickly, is it delicious." ”
Shopkeeper Qiu smiled: "I have already tasted it just now, Lao Jin, you can taste it." ”
Doctor Jin picked up the chopsticks, tasted a piece under the eyes of several people, and nodded after a long time and said, "Yes, yes, I didn't expect that although Yao Yatou is young, her cooking skills are already so good." ”
Shopkeeper Qiu smiled and quipped: "How is the craftsmanship of the imperial chef you used to eat?" ”
Wen Yao's most admired in his previous life were those who had good cooking skills and delicious cooking, and the imperial chef was the best cook in the whole country, after all, he was the one who specialized in cooking for the emperor.
She looked at Dr. Jin curiously: "Dr. Jin has also eaten the dishes made by the imperial kitchen?" Is it tasty? ”
Doctor Jin smiled and said softly: "I am fortunate to have been rewarded by the master, the imperial chefs in the palace are all passed down from generation to generation, of course, there are also selected from the people, although the cooking skills of Yao Yatou are not as good as the imperial chefs in the palace, but they are already rare."
The most important thing is that Yao Yatou is still young, if she really has the heart to study this way, she will become a great tool in the future. ”
After speaking, Dr. Jin looked at Wen Yao, and suddenly said: "If Yao girl really likes this, study hard, although the old man has left the hospital, he also knows a few imperial chefs in the palace, and he may be able to help you introduce you in the future." ”
Entering the palace as a cook? This may be the biggest dream of all cooks, but Wen Yao doesn't think so, she watched so many palace fighting dramas in her previous life, and she knows that a place like the palace really eats people and doesn't spit out bones, and the reality is often much more cruel than what is played in the TV series.
They adapt to this era in order to save their lives, so naturally they will not think of going to die.
Wen Yao waved her hand embarrassedly and refused: "Thank you Dr. Jin, I just studied casually to satisfy my appetite, but I don't dare to have such an extravagant hope as being an imperial chef." ”