Rebirth Era's Petite Wife

Chapter 945 942 Food Guide
After coming out of the queen's farm, Catherine couldn't hold back anymore, and she taught Shen Jiao with a sullen face: "You were too rude just now, how could you talk to Her Majesty like this?"

Shen Jiao raised her eyebrows, ignored her, took a skewer of grilled chicken wings and gnawed on them, just now she was only focused on talking to the queen, she didn't eat a bite of meat, she starved to death.

"I'm talking to you, why don't you answer me? You're so rude!"

Catherine was very angry and yelled at Shen Jiao, if it wasn't for the sake of Shen Jiao curing her mother, she wouldn't be bothered to meddle in such nonsense!

Shen Jiao finished eating a chicken wing, and felt much better. Looking at Catherine who was still like a rooster in front of her, she just thought it was funny.

This woman is always showing her concern by showing her teeth and claws, which is really stupid.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? You didn't see me eating!"

Shen Jiao deliberately teased her, and sure enough, Catherine jumped up like a powder keg, and she was about to go crazy.

"You still say I'm not polite, is it polite to yell like you?"

Shen Jiao extinguished the explosives with just one sentence, and Catherine immediately calmed down, took out the makeup mirror to tidy up her appearance, and even touched up her makeup, which made her look like a duchess.

"You were very rude when you spoke to Her Majesty the Queen just now. This is very bad. Fortunately, Her Majesty is magnanimous."

Catherine's daughter, Anne, spoke suddenly, softly, but with words as unpleasant as her mother's.

Shen Jiao glanced at this serious little lady, and teased her with a smile: "Where did I say something wrong? Did I tell a lie?"

"No, you are not lying."

The little lady was still seeking truth from facts, Shen Jiao was in a good mood, and teased her: "Could it be my manners are wrong?"

"No, there is nothing wrong with your etiquette."

Although it is not the etiquette of country y, but he is a Chinese, so there is nothing wrong with practicing Chinese etiquette.

"Then why am I being rude?" Shen Jiao asked directly.

"You...you..."

Annie couldn't tell, her expression was very conflicted, where was she impolite?

It seems that there is nothing impolite, but why does she just feel impolite!

"puff"

Seeing the little lady in trouble, Shen Jiao smiled unkindly, not feeling at all that she was bullying the younger.

Catherine couldn't see her daughter being bullied, so she stepped forward: "You don't respect Her Majesty at all, it's impolite."

Annie nodded vigorously, that's right, that's what she meant.

Shen Jiao snorted, "She is your Majesty the Queen, not mine, why should I curry favor with her?"

"you……"

Catherine was so angry that she had nothing to do with Shen Jiao. Shen Jiao shrugged her shoulders, took a bunch of fresh chicken wings, and grilled them herself. Those servants didn't cook well.

"Annie, Ruth, Alan, come over and bake chicken wings together."

Shen Jiao was in a very good mood, and greeted these little kids, 12-year-old Ruth and Annie, 15-year-old Alan, and [-]-year-old Harry, who had already gone to the racecourse to ride horses.

"Mary will bake it for us, you don't need to do it yourself." Annie and Ruth looked at Shen Jiao's oily hands with disgust.

"Mary's baking is not delicious, but the one you bake yourself is delicious. Do you want Alan to bake it?"

Shen Jiao didn't make things difficult for the two little ladies, and handed a bunch of chicken wings to Alan who was eager to try. Regardless of Catherine's objection, Alan imitated Shen Jiao's movements and started roasting with great interest.

Shen Jiao felt pretty good about Alan who had not lost his childish nature, so she patiently taught him how to season the seasonings, and soon two skewers of chicken wings were baked, and Alan stuffed the chicken wings into his mouth excitedly, eating with relish, changing Previous loss of appetite.

"It's delicious, I'm going to bake another one."

Allen quickly gnawed a chicken wing, his small mouth was shiny, and he was very excited. Annie and Ruth next to him turned their heads away several times, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is it really delicious?"

"good to eat!"

Alan nodded vigorously, without Shen Jiao calling him, he took a few skewers of chicken wings and put them on the fire to roast, and Shen Jiao put a few more skewers of vegetables.

"Don't always eat meat, vegetables are delicious when grilled."

"Really? I don't like salad." Allen was very skeptical.

Shen Jiao assured: "Of course it's true, when have I lied to you, you can see how I did it."

The vegetables were cooked quickly. Shen Jiao roasted a few bunches of potato slices, mushrooms and vegetables, etc. The seasoning was prepared by herself, which would definitely calm down the little foreign devils.

"Eat it, see if it tastes good?"

Shen Jiao took a bunch of potato chips and gnawed them. Alan hesitantly took a bite of a bunch of potatoes, his eyes lit up immediately, and he ate voraciously, even faster than eating chicken wings just now.

"Sister Shen, your potatoes are really delicious, much better than those made by my chef."

Allen has been captured by Shen Jiao's delicious food, and Miss Shen has become Sister Shen, who is very affectionate, but it's a pity that the little foreign devil can't speak Chinese, so communication is really inconvenient.

Annie and Ruth watched with eager eyes. After all, they were children at heart, so they couldn't help but gnawed on a bunch of potatoes. Needless to say, Shen Jiao had two more admirers.

"These are just the most common Chinese delicacies. We have a lot of delicious ones that can eat up your tongues."

Shen Jiao didn't feel that she was bragging at all. If you want to say which country is the best at cooking?
Naturally, it is Chinese, which is recognized by the whole world. It is not like foreigners, either eating raw or deep-fried, no wonder it tastes delicious!
Shen Jiao and the three little kids learned about some Chinese delicacies, which made the three kids salivate and yearn for it.

Mrs. Yelena smiled and said: "Jiaojiao is right. Huaxia does have a lot of delicious food. My favorite is Nanxiang Xiaotangbao. The soup is really delicious. I still remember the taste until now. It's a pity. Haven't had it for decades."

The old lady sighed regretfully, Shen Jiao's heart moved, and she said with a smile: "It's not easy to want to eat small soup dumplings, I will make them for you later."

"That's great, will Jiaojiao be too hard?" Mrs. Yelena was extremely surprised.

"It's a small thing, and I often do it at home."

Shen Jiao didn't take it seriously. She made a list and told George to purchase materials. There is a Chinatown in London, so purchasing materials is very convenient, and George bought them back soon.

Because Shen Jiao was going to make soup dumplings, Andre and the others didn't go back to the city, they all went to Shen Jiao's house as guests. Zhao Si's house was not smaller than Abraham's house, and the decoration was very luxurious, without losing the Chinese national characteristics. Andre and the others dare not underestimate Shen Jiao.

Mrs. Yelena went to her room to rest first. Shen Jiao asked Shen Zhezhi to greet the guests, and she directed the servants to be busy in the kitchen. Today, she had to show these foreigners a good show, and let them see the food culture of Great China.

　Sorry, I forgot to set the timer, cover your face!

　　
　
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