Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

Even the name of the family restaurant is gone, so it's nothing to change it to another place.

The shopkeeper hurriedly responded yes.

"...Grandpa Gan also said that when the time comes, he will come to join us, and our Dou family will become a famous store in Beijing." Dou Qiye said with a smile.

His laughter was interrupted by the inquiry of the shop assistant outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Dou Qiye asked unhappily.

The man came in timidly and told the story.

"Maybe I suspect that the meat we use is not fresh..." the shopkeeper said in a low voice.

Dou Qiye stared.

"Recently, have you used stale meat?" He asked in a low voice.

"The amount used is too large. I can't supply it for a while, so I use it occasionally." The shopkeeper said with a bit of embarrassment, "However, I can't taste it after rinsing..."

Dou Qiye glared at him.

"Be careful, don't spoil things," he said.

Even the shopkeeper claimed it was.

"Then let the cook go?" asked the man.

"Go, she told me to go, let's go, as for what to say, isn't that up to us?" Dou Qiye said with a nonchalant smile.

Dude suddenly.

"Yes, yes, Seventh Master is wise." He praised repeatedly.

It's no pride to be praised by a chap.

"Get off, idiot." Dou Qiye scolded with a smile.

The fool who rolled down quickly called the cook, and came to Cheng Jiaoniang with meat and a knife.

The cook was very upset and saluted hastily after entering.

"Miss, this is all fresh rabbit meat, which I cut up in the back." He puffed up his cheeks and said while pushing a whole rabbit over. "Look, it's fresh."

It turned out to be because of this, and it really was a picky eater.

Liu Liulang, who had been standing outside the door watching, withdrew his gaze and wanted to turn around.

The clerk in the room sighed, Liu Liulang looked over again, and couldn't help but also froze for a while.

What is this woman going to do again?

"Miss, this is no fun." The cook shouted in shock, looking at the little lady who picked up the knife and rabbit meat in front of him.

Cheng Jiaoniang glanced at him.

"Watch," she said, "I. Just do it once."

look at?What are you looking at?

Except for the maid, the other three were puzzled.

Cheng Jiaoniang raised the knife and dropped it.

Both the man and the cook sighed.

"Lady..." The waiter was at a loss and tried to dissuade her, but the cook suddenly stopped talking.

Liu Liulang thought of something, his complexion changed slightly, and he took a step involuntarily.

Following Cheng Jiaoniang's actions.The rabbit meat on the plate is piled up in different shapes and shapes, which is in sharp contrast to the lumps or slices of rabbit meat on the side plate.

"Okay...knife skills." The cook murmured, as if thinking of something but didn't seem to understand, he looked up at Cheng Jiaoniang, his fat body gradually trembling.

Is it...

"What?" Dou Qiye who was holding a small wine jug suddenly sat up and asked in surprise.

"That's right. That's right, the lady didn't ask anything. She just took a knife and sliced ​​rabbit meat." The man said.

"What does this mean?" Dou Qiye was puzzled, and laughed again, "Is there someone who likes to cook by himself? Then why don't you go to a restaurant?"

The shopkeeper was concentrating on the side, and suddenly let out an ah.

"A lady?" he cried.

The guy was taken aback by him.

"Yes." He nodded again and again, and added, "I also brought a maid with me. Those who are traveling with me..."

Before the buddy finished speaking, he was interrupted by the shopkeeper's clap.

"Oh! Could it be that lady is here!" He shouted, turned around and ran out.

The buddy and Dou Qiye were very surprised that he didn't care about apologizing to Dou Qiye.

What lady is here?

When the shopkeeper came over, Cheng Jiaoniang had already started making the sauce.

There was still no one talking in the house, only the sound of soup tumbling in the charcoal stove.

Oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and sesame oil were scooped out one by one by Cheng Jiaoniang in different amounts to reconcile them. Cheng Jiaoniang stopped her hands and glanced in front of her.

"No, Sesame," she said.

The cook stared at Cheng Jiaoniang's every move without blinking his eyes, and he woke up like a thunderbolt.

"Sesame, sesame!" he shouted tremblingly, "Go and get sesame."

It was only then that he realized that there was no waiter in the house. After a moment of shock, someone shouted at the door.

"Hurry up and get it!" The shopkeeper kicked the boy.

The little guy went rolling and crawling.

The shopkeeper shook his clothes and entered the door, knelt down and kowtowed.

"Meet the lady." He said tremblingly.

Dou Qiye also came over, and was a little confused when he saw this.

Did you know each other?

"Qi Ye, this is, that passer-by fairy." The shopkeeper turned around and introduced him.

The name Passing Immortal was invented by Dou Qi, because the shopkeeper said that the person who ate this dish was a passer-by, and of course it would be too embarrassing to call a passer-by, so he came up with such a vulgar and grand name.

The passer-by was a woman, so Qiye Dou naturally knew, but he didn't expect to see a real person so soon.

What does the visitor mean?Do you want money?

Dou Qiye looked weird for a while, but quickly covered it up, knelt down and saluted.

"It turned out to be a fairy lady." He laughed and said, with an excited expression, "I couldn't find it after many attempts, thank you lady for your patronage again."

Cheng Jiaoniang didn't pay attention to what the two said, at this time the man also brought sesame seeds, and the maid reached out to take it.

Cheng Jiaoniang stretched out her hand to pinch a little, and sprinkled it in the bowl.

The cook was already in a daze at this moment, his body was shaking more and more, his eyes were looking wildly, as if he was in a panic.

"Look." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

This resolute sound made the cook concentrate.

"I will only do it once." Cheng Jiaoniang said again.

At this moment, the cook finally understood completely, and with an ah, he kowtowed without thinking about it.

"Thank you lady, thank you lady for your advice, thank you lady for your advice." He said repeatedly.

The shopkeeper was also stunned for a moment, and was immediately overjoyed.

Dou Qiye naturally understood, surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was relieved immediately, and he waved to the attendant beside him and whispered something in his ear, and the attendant turned and went out.

Their minds change.Cheng Jiaoniang still ignored it, put down the prepared sauce, and took the chopsticks.

The maid over there had already taken the initiative to chop up a handful of green vegetables and sprinkle them into the pot. After rolling a few times, she picked up a piece of rabbit meat and put it into the pot.

The same was true for Cheng Jiaoniang, the master and the servant began to savor the slow food under the watchful eyes of several people.

Cheng Jiaoniang is picky about food, but once she eats, she won't waste it.

Until the sun goes down.After eating the last piece of meat and vegetables, the master and servant put down the bowls and chopsticks, and then saw the three people in the room who were still staring at themselves in a daze.

"Oh, I forgot to mention." Cheng Jiaoniang thought of something and said, "I'll eat it. Don't read it."

Are you kidding me, tell me earlier...

The shopkeeper let out a sigh of relief, Dou Qiye also breathed a sigh of relief, and the two couldn't help rubbing their sore eyes.

The cook kowtowed again excitedly.

What I saw that day was the remaining bottom of the pot. If I hadn’t seen it in person when I made it, I would know that it is very different from what I guessed when I saw it today.It is also more subtle, how to cut the meat.When the dishes are served, just putting sesame seeds in a sauce is enough to determine the life and death of a dish.

"Thank you for your guidance, my lady, thank you for your guidance." He could only repeat this sentence over and over again, "I understand, I understand."

"If you understand, get out and study quickly, don't let the lady down." Dou Qiye shouted.

The cook kowtowed in panic.quit.

The shopkeeper personally took the guys to pack the tableware, and served tea himself.

when people retreat.He wanted to close the door, but looking at Liu Liulang who was still standing by the door, the man hesitated.

Zhou Liulang walked in, but he didn't take the main seat, but sat down beside Cheng Jiaoniang.

Dou Qi and the shopkeeper secretly looked at each other, waved their hands, and the door was closed.

"Lady, this is our boss." The shopkeeper recommended.

Dou Qiye saluted.

"A certain Dou Qi, I have met my lady." He said.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him, returned the half-respect, but didn't speak.

"Mistress Linghui, to have such a way of eating, the shop is really lucky." Dou Qi smiled, stretching out her hand, pushing back a small box brought by her attendant just now.

"Be careful, and I hope the lady will not dislike you." He said.

Cheng Jiaoniang just glanced at it, then handed the teacup to the maidservant, who took it and replaced it with plain water. During this back and forth, both the master and the servant did not speak.

"Also, in my Immortal House, my wife will come here at will in the future, just treat it as her own shop, don't be polite." Dou Qi smiled, and turned to look at the shopkeeper, "Remember it, tell the guys, eyes Put bright spots, and the new store is the same.”

Cheng Jiaoniang raised her head and looked at him.

"New store?" she asked.

Dou Qi's eyes flickered.

"Yes, Mr. Liu, the school manager of the Secret Pavilion, has said many times that my restaurant is too far outside the city, and it is really inconvenient to eat once. I happened to meet a suitable restaurant for sale, so I bought it. Our Immortal Residence I'm going to move to the capital." He said with a smile, "My lady is from the middle of the capital, so it's more convenient."

As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Liulang inadvertently, with a hint of complacency.

Just then the attendants had already looked over and told in a low voice that the carriage of the young man and the woman belonged to General Zhou's family in Beijing.

A low-level military officer is nothing in Beijing, let alone in front of the Mige school manager, it really doesn't need to be mentioned.

"No, the fun of this is that you can do it yourself." Cheng Jiaoniang said, sitting up straight.

This is to get up?

The conversation hasn't started yet, has it?

Dou Qi and the shopkeeper were stunned for a moment, and sure enough they saw the maid helping Cheng Jiaoniang to stand up.

"My lady." Dou Qi also hurriedly stood up, pointing to the box on the ground, "Is this too little?"

He laughed as he spoke, raising his hand.

"Come here, take it again..." he greeted.

"No need." Cheng Jiaoniang interrupted him, "I didn't make this food, it was me who learned it, how can I exchange it for money."

Dou Qi was stunned.

"It's not about the money, it's about the heart, the heart, then please pass it on to the lady." He said with a smile, full of sincerity, "What's more, the lady just taught us how to do it."

"If you want to talk about talent, it's not for money." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Dou Qi and the shopkeeper were all stunned.

"That's why?" The shopkeeper blurted out.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at the table and chopsticks that had been emptied, and shook her head.

"What you have done is really, really bad." She said. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)