After reading the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, I only eat hundreds of millions

Chapter 26 Cough!Just one meal, it’s a hundred million meals

"Yu Niang, you can call me raccoon slave. Mr. Song... cough, forget it!" Song Hao took the fried chicken and said softly.

she…

He is really not a gentleman!

Listen, it's weird.

Yu Niang was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Okay, Li Nu. Please try how the fried chicken tastes. Is there anything that needs to be improved? I can't make the tomato sauce and sweet noodle sauce you mentioned. This is honey and I make it myself." Plum jam.”

"Raccoon slave, little raccoon slave."

"I feel proud of this name as soon as I hear it, it sounds good."

Freshly fried chicken, the skin is crispy on the outside, juicy on the inside, and the meat is tender.After two steps of frying, the excess fat is removed, and you take a bite...the aroma is overflowing, and the color is golden, making people salivate.

One mouthful after another, I can't stop.

gollum...

Tokiaki stared closely, swallowing hard.

"Raccoon slave, how are you?" Shizhao covered his mouth and whispered.

She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, saliva would spit out.

So, I could only ask in a low voice.

Dazhou Restaurant has fried goods, but not fried chicken.

Like seeds, oil fruits and turtles.

Sprinkle the noodles with glutinous flour, add a little salt, and twist them into a ring shape. The taste is as crispy as snow in the mouth.

The oil fruit resembles fried dough sticks.

For soft-shelled turtles, wrap the turtles in yellow mud and grill them over the fire.

It’s almost like roasting lamb over a charcoal fire.Song Hao remembers eating turtles, chickens/fish, etc. several times.The fried food is a bit monotonous. In addition to seeds and nuts, there are also fried fish, fried meatballs and fried fish.

For example, Yu Niang is making fried chicken for the first time.

but…

Song Hao had a feeling.

After today.

The Great Weekly Food Fair opens a new chapter.

"Crispy and crispy, great!" Song Hao gave a thumbs up and praised: "Yu Niang, it's amazing. And... plum sauce with fried chicken, it's awesome."

This said.

Tokiaki said quickly: "Raccoon slave, give me a piece quickly."

"Come." Song Hao invited.

Shihua Yuniang stretched out her hands and picked up a piece of fried chicken.

"Ah! This tastes delicious!"

"The heat is a little too high and the chicken is a little burnt. I have to try again..."

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"Yu Niang, open the door."

Hearing the sound, Shijia curled his lips and said in disgust: "Zhao Sichen, I'm so annoying. His nose is sharper than that of a dog. He knocks on the door... Sun Shaoqing, Li Sizheng and the others will definitely come after hearing the news. Yuniang, please ignore them. , this is the young master’s small kitchen, not the official chef of Dali Temple, so they don’t have to come here all the time to eat and drink..."

"Humph! These bastards usually like to gossip about the young master. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to come to the house to eat and drink? Ah... they are so annoying. I want to kill them and feed them to the dogs."

Song Heng raised his eyebrows.

When Shiqiao complained, he was fierce.

But defending Cui Mu is really protecting his shortcomings.

Yuniang shook her head and said, "Shiqiao, go and open the door."

"After all, this is the official office of Dali Temple. We can't be rude. Besides, they are all young master's colleagues. They have a little food... and then give it up. The Lord Qing of Dali Temple will not let the young master suffer. These officials usually treat the young master very well. It’s pretty good too”

As an official in the same dynasty, Cui Mu had a great background.

How could any of the officials at Dali Temple give Cui Mu a stumbling block?

What's more...

Being able to rub Yu Niang's skills despite Cui Mu's cold face.

This shows that their relationship with Cui Mu is not as described by the outside world.

Officialdom.

It's perfectly normal to act on occasion.

"Shijiao, would you like some of Liang Longan's Huang Yao Bean Drum?" Zhao Sichen held out his belly and handed Shijiao a clay pot.

The tall and thin Sun Shaoqing came from the land of Bashu and was addicted to alcohol. He took out a small bottle of wine from his sleeve and whispered: "Pitong wine, the new wine just sent by the tribe from Shu County, is not much, so I can only drink it." Give Yu Niang a small bottle..."

"Auntie Hungry made the sesame seed cakes, they smell so good." Li Sizheng said with a shy face as he handed a small piece of sesame seed cakes to Shi Xia.Everyone in Dali Temple knows about Aunt Li's pancake making skills.

When talking about sesame cakes, you can think of Auntie Li Sizheng.

Even Yu Niang had gone to Li Sizheng's mansion and asked Li Sizheng's wife for advice.

"Hey... Commander Shi, I took out the Huang Yao Bean Drum. How should you respond? I know that Yu Niang has been looking for Huang Yao Bean Drum recently. Fortunately, I wrote to the family early. Yesterday, the family sent someone to bring Huang Yao Bean Drum. "Yao Dougu"

"Everything... is for Yu Niang's cooking skills. However, I have to leave some cakes for my mother-in-law to take home today, otherwise she should ask me to stop drinking. If I don't drink for a day, wouldn't this life be boring?" "Half a sesame seed cake for one A bowl of sweet soup, this time I have the advantage."

In the dining room.

Song Hao suppressed the laughter rising in his throat.

The officials in Dali Temple are very interesting.

In order to take advantage of Yu Niang's skills, all of them used [-] tricks.

Cow wow cow wow cow.

Toki Sakura……

He glared at several people angrily.

In terms of official positions, she has the lowest position.

But who told her to lose face in front of Yu Niang?

In addition, after all, Yu Niang is the cook assigned to Cui Mu by the eldest princess, and has nothing to do with Dali Temple in name.

The officials of Dali Temple know how to behave appropriately.

Every time I come here to eat and drink, I bring a "gift" with me.

Cui Mu declined.

only…

The "gifts" they gave were all what Yu Niang wanted and could use.

Over time.

Cui Mu got used to it and went with the flow.

Jade Lady is not a greedy person and will not accept anything expensive.

gradually.

Dali Temple officials found out Yu Niang's temper.

The things sent are all practical things.Occasionally, he would exchange some of his own food with Yuniang, which was a kind of mutual exchange.

"Xiaoguan Song Qi has met all of you sirs..."

As they watched, Sun Shaoqing and others walked into the dining hall.

Song Hao saw that he couldn't avoid it, so he generously stepped forward to greet him.

"Song, Song is the judge." Sun Shaoqing was tongue-tied and almost shouted the wrong thing, but after all, he had been in the court for more than ten years, and he was very capable of maneuvering according to the wind. He smiled and said: "Song is early!"

"Song Pingshi, when did you come back?"

"Song Pingshi, sit down quickly...let's have something together."

"Ah! When did Song...Song Pingshi come out of prison?"

"Last night, something big must have happened. Today's morning meeting, together with the three ministers' cabinet and the six ministers, were all late. There was no discussion in the morning morning and it ended early. It seems... something big is going to happen in the capital!"

"I go to court every day, come to Dali Temple on time to do the tiffin, and then go home to be with my mother-in-law. If the sky falls... it won't fall on top of my head. Sure enough, I listened to my mother-in-law and made the wrong preparations..."

Song Heng......

As expected, those who can be officials are very thoughtful.

One by one…

Look at Dun Shan’s honesty.

A heart is about to catch up with the honeycomb.

"Pitong wine——" Yu Niang was slightly surprised and overjoyed.

The dining hall is filled with all kinds of food.Among them, fried chicken is the most conspicuous.

Shi Xuan pursed his lips and said, "Sun Shaoqing brought it here."

"Sun Shaoqing, you're welcome." Yuniang said, "Today, Song Pingshi taught Yuniang how to make a new dish - fried chicken. Do you want to try it, sir?"

"eat…"

"Bowls and chopsticks, quick."

“It’s okay if you don’t want to eat this sesame seed cake!”

very quickly.

The three adults passed by the others, squeezed into the dining room, and headed straight for the fried chicken.

All official offices in the Zhou Dynasty had official kitchens.

The official chef of Dali Temple has a good reputation among many official offices.

but…

The cook from the official chef of Dali Temple competes with Yu Niang.

Just like the royal chefs in the palace and the private chefs, there is no comparison at all.

If it weren't for Cui Mu's evil reputation.

The officials of Dali Temple wished they could have all three meals a day at Yu Niang's side.

Unfortunately, no.

(End of this chapter)