farm concubine

Chapter 113 Shocked
"Yes." Li Wanqing nodded slightly and said: "If the prince wants to continue making hot pot, I will write the hot pot recipe to the prince."

Hearing Li Wanqing said that there is a recipe for summer hot pot, Ouyang Yuanhao's face was full of joy: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Jiang."

"You're welcome, please wait a moment, my lord. I'll come as soon as I go." Li Wanqing got up and gave a blow to Ouyang Yuanhao first. When he saw Ouyang Yuanhao waved his hand, he turned to Jiang Junyao to give a blow. After Jiang Junyao waved his hand, he turned around Leave the lobby.

At the corner, Li Wanqing bumped into Jiang Zhongzhong: "My daughter-in-law has met her father-in-law."

"My servant has met my lord." Jade and Pearl, who were following Li Wanqing, bowed their knees and saluted.

"Prince Jing is here?" He had just come back from the outside when he heard the door saying that Prince Jing was here, and he was in the hall at this moment, so he hurried over.

"Yes, my husband is greeting Prince Jing in the hall."

"Well, you go down first." Jiang Zhongcheng waved his hand when he got the news he wanted.

"Yes." Li Wanqing stood where she was, and only after Jiang Zhongcheng walked over did Li Wanqing take the jadeite and pearls to Jingyao Courtyard.

Back in the side room where she lived, Li Wanqing wrote down in detail a hot pot recipe that she saw on the Internet in her previous life, which was suitable for eating in summer. After the ink was dry, she folded it and put it in her pocket. Pearl came to the hall again and handed over the hot pot recipe to Ouyang Yuanhao.

After watching the recipe of hot pot, Ouyang Yuanhao repeatedly nodded and praised: "I didn't expect that the soup of this white porridge can also be used to make hot pot, and it can have such a good effect."

"My lord can ask the chef in the palace to cook it first tonight." Li Wanqing also said with a smile.

"Okay, tonight I will ask the chef to make this hot pot with porridge base. Why don't Master Jiang, Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang also come together?" Ouyang Yuanhao took the opportunity to propose an invitation. It's nothing.

Jiang Zhongcheng didn't expect that the peasant girl he despised would have the ability to win Ouyang Yuanhao's favor. Although Ouyang Yuanhao had no real power, no one in the capital knew that Ouyang Yuanhao's shops spread throughout the entire Jokhang Kingdom However, financial resources alone are probably unmatched. If he wants the seat of the Nine Kings, it is not easy to get it based on the emperor's favor for him.

Jiang Zhongzhong wished to walk around more with Ouyang Yuanhao, but he was a veteran in the officialdom after all, no matter how happy he was in his heart, he couldn't show it on his face, so he pretended to be embarrassed and said: "How dare you let the prince spend money."

"It's okay, I can still afford a meal, so let's go back to the mansion with me now, and Grandma Jiang will also go there together, so that I can give some advice to the cooks in the mansion."

Jiang Junyao really didn't want Li Wanqing to go to Prince Jing's Mansion, but judging from what his father meant, he probably wanted to go. It was a rare opportunity to get closer to Ouyang Yuanhao, so how could his father miss it with his temper.

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Hearing what Ouyang Yuanhao said, Jiang Zhongzhong immediately hit the snake with the stick and accepted Ouyang Yuanhao's invitation with a smile. The head of the family agreed, and they had to follow as juniors. .

They immediately set off for Prince Jing's Mansion, and upon entering Prince Jing's Mansion, Ouyang Yuanhao called Qin Zhengming and asked him to take Li Wanqing to the kitchen to cook porridge hot pot.

An hour and a half later, the porridge hot pot was finally served on the dining table. The most important thing about the porridge hot pot is the porridge base. You can choose whatever side dishes you like, which is similar to the hot pot eaten in winter.

When the porridge bottom is served on the table, it is full of fire fragrance. Li Wanqing uses the porridge bottom made of big bone soup. Green vegetables.

Li Wanqing boiled a piece of pork first, dipped it in the sauce, put it in a bowl and handed it to Ouyang Yuanhao.

After receiving it, Ouyang Yuanhao picked it up with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. For a while, his mouth was filled with not only the smell of meat, but also the smell of rice. Different from the name of winter, the pork after soaking in rice soup is not only tender, but also special. fresh.

Swallowing the pork in his mouth, Ouyang Yuanhao cooked another piece himself, and he didn't forget to greet Jiang Zhongzhong to wait for three days while eating: "You guys eat it too, it's really delicious."

With Ouyang Yuanhao's permission, Jiang Zhongzhong ate it unceremoniously. When the pork to be cooked was imported, he opened his eyes in shock. It was the first time he had eaten such delicious pork. Swallow it down.

Seeing Ouyang Yuanhao and Jiang Zhongzhong eating non-stop, Jiang Junyao also picked up a piece of beef in front of him and put it in the pot.

"Husband, you can eat this beef as soon as it changes color." Seeing that Jiang Junyao's beef has not only changed color, but also slightly curled, Li Wanqing reminded.

"Okay." Jiang Junyao scooped up the beef, followed Ouyang Yuanhao's example and put it into a bowl of sauce. After dipping in the sauce, he picked it up again and put it in his mouth. After chewing, his eyes were filled with incredulity. Not only did it retain the aroma of the beef, but it was also very tender, without the smell of beef. The beef he usually ate had a somewhat beefy smell.

Seeing Jiang Junyao's expression, Li Wanqing just smiled and boiled a piece of fish himself.

In fact, this porridge-based hot pot is most suitable for three or five close friends to get together and chat while eating.

It was already evening after eating the hot pot, and the three of them got into the carriage and went back to Jiangfu.

On the carriage, Jiang Zhongzhong was still reminiscing about the porridge hot pot he had just eaten: "I didn't expect you to know this." Seeing Li Wanqing who hadn't said a word after getting into the carriage, Jiang Zhongzhong said in surprise.

"It's all thanks to the prince's appreciation." Li Wanqing did not feel complacent in front of Jiang Zhongcheng and his son because of Ouyang Yuanhao's praise, but said humbly.

"Tomorrow we will continue to make porridge hot pot." Thinking of the fresh and tender pork and the thick and sweet white porridge, Jiang Zhongcheng wanted to eat porridge hot pot again.

"Okay." Li Wanqing nodded slightly, agreeing to Jiang Zhongzhong's request.

What Jiang Junyao was thinking about was Yipin Guo, which he had heard of, but was far away in the prefecture city of Guizhou.

"You also came up with the hotpot in Yipinguo?"

"I just read it in a book, and then I sold Fangzi to Prince Jing." Li Wanqing didn't want Jiang's father and son to know that she had shares in Yipinguo.

"So you want to sell today's porridge hot pot to Prince Jing?" Jiang Junyao continued.

"Don't dare."

Jiang Zhongzhong glared at Jiang Junyao: "What are you talking about? This porridge hot pot is regarded as a tribute to Prince Jing. If there is anything in our Jiangfu in the future, there will be someone to help."

Being stared at by his father, Jiang Junyao was shocked. When did his eyes become short-sighted, Jiang Junyao quickly changed his mouth and said, "Father said so."

Looking at Jiang's father and son, Li Wanqing pretended not to understand the meaning of Jiang Zhongcheng's words, and continued to hang her head in silence.

Li Wanqing knew what Jiang Zhongcheng was up to, and as long as it didn't hinder her, she wouldn't pay any attention to it.

(End of this chapter)