Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 317

Li Chengyi quickly put away all the books he had sorted out.

I just opened the seal recently, and the account department has to sort out the accounts. Although he is only a doctor, he is a serious real job. He has taken care of a lot of things. Every time he checks the accounts, he is turned on his back, which is a headache. He has been very busy these days. Of course, the important accounts had to be done in the yamen, but some old accounts had to be filed, and there was no time to do them during the day on errands, so I had to come back at night to catch up with work.

Of course, no matter how many official duties there are, it doesn't matter to my sister.

Li Chengyi stared nervously at Han Shi.

Han rolled her eyes, complained, then lowered her head to change her inner clothes. She likes to sew these close-fitting clothes by herself, and doesn't like to use those needleworkers.One is for the sake of cleanliness, and the other is that she prefers to make tighter ones, and let the needleworkers do it, but it is always unsatisfactory.

Li Chengyi: "..."

So, which hairy son-in-law has a bad idea about his good sister?
After finally coaxing his daughter-in-law to talk about the matter, Li Chengyi blinked: "It's okay to cook well and eat well. I can support myself, and our family should stop worrying about it. When the time comes, you will look at the delivery." Congratulations are."

Ayu and Sister Huan are very close. He was in a hurry before, but why is he in a hurry now?Sister Huan has a close relationship with the Yun family, so her status is nothing. Smart people in the capital will not care about it.

For example, the one in the palace who carried the imperial equipment and also served as the scholar of Zhongshushe, His Majesty believed him as if he believed in his own eyes. He was the illegitimate son of the Zhang family. Everyone knew it at this time, but who would really care?The Zhang family will not show any inappropriate emotions in front of them.

Of course, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, and there are many fools in the world.

But who cares about what fools do?

Yesterday he heard from his acquaintances in court that His Majesty came to Yun's house in person and met Mr. Yun, and the two had a very happy chat.

Anyway, in the recent period, even if no one in the Yun family is currently serving in the court, their status is very detached. As long as Sister Huan can make friends with the Yun family, she will be able to gain a firm foothold in the capital smoothly.

"It's the marriage between Sister Huan and the Lu family. What do our ancestors think? Don't mention divorce, and don't ask Sister Huan to talk about it anymore, eh."

Li Chengyi let out a sigh, "Could it be that the old ancestor forgot about it?"

Han: "..."

Is it true that the ancestors have become old and confused?Even if her man is confused in the future, the old ancestor is also the most sober one in the family.

Gu Xiang is preparing for the opening of the snack restaurant. Although Li Chengyu's eyes are full of little stars when he mentions the snacks of "Gu Ji", he is so satisfied that he almost wants to praise Gu Xiang's craftsmanship to the sky, but Gu Xiang takes her seriously. I still attach great importance to the situation of the catering industry in the capital that I have mentioned before.

There are many restaurants in the capital, and there are many snack bars. These proud people in the capital are different from the ordinary people in Guzhuang. They like to eat, they know how to eat, and they can enjoy delicious food.

As Li Chengyu said, not only big restaurants, even small foot shops on the street should not be underestimated.

"A prosperous age."

In the future history books, this must be a prosperous and prosperous age.

Gu Xiang became a little hypocritical. In the original owner's memory, the people in Guzhuang couldn't even afford sugar. They looked forward to the capital, and occasionally said that dignitaries could eat a bowl of steamed buns for a meal.

Prosperity has nothing to do with the common people.

That's not right, the people recorded in the history books, but the concept of the people in her mind has nothing to do with it.

Not to mention the distance, just in this capital city, Gu Xiang is a little worried. The proud people in Tokyo have eaten all kinds of delicacies, and they are tricky, not as easy to fool as Gu Zhuang.

But just outside the city not far away, there are a lot of people who don't cover their bodies. Why is Wuyou Cave repeatedly cleared and suppressed?Why is the business of Ghost Fan Tower never eradicated?
Gu Xiang was pretentious for a while, and then honestly continued to fight for his own food spot.

Prosperity has its benefits. When she was in Guzhuang, she wanted to earn food points. She had to do the work of a psychiatrist. After all, only the living can enjoy food and provide her with life. The numb living dead can’t give it She eats food.

Most of the time in the capital, there is no need to spend this effort. Although everyone has a tricky mouth, it seems that it is not easy to satisfy the diners here.

"At the beginning, there can't be too many kinds of snacks, and the sweet yam and glutinous rice dumpling counts as one."

Gu Xiang thought for a while, "Let's cook meat."

People in the capital eat almost everything, but ordinary people eat noodles, steamed buns, steamed stuffed buns, etc. They are all things that they eat every day and every meal.

The fire that Gu Xiang wants to make is a staple food in the "Poetry and Painting" set meal she bought. It is called "Rouge Tears". Although the name is so elegant, it is actually a meat fire, also called meat pie.

Recently, Gu Xiang didn't buy recipes from the mall. The ones she bought are actually far too early to understand.

Nowadays, Gu Xiang's knowledge reserves are quite sufficient. If it were a cook of this era, even if it was just a half dish, it would be enough to grind and eat for a lifetime.

If you want to make the fire delicious, the step of kneading the noodles is extremely important. How to use force, how to make the pastry, how much noodles to add, how much oil, how to proof, etc., are all learned.Gu Xiang relies on his seasoning skills to simplify the experience that others need for many years.

The copper stove was burning hot, Gu Xiang kneaded the dough quickly, dug out a small piece of half-fat and half-lean pork, kneaded minced pepper and chives into the dough, and pressed it into small and exquisite noodle cakes, small noodle cakes It's as big as half a palm, and it's sticky directly on the inner wall of the copper furnace, and it's oily.

Gu Xiang closed his eyes, as if he could see how the little dough consumed layers of oil, the outer skin gradually became golden, and the crispy dough was peeled off together with drops of bright red oil, revealing a little bit of beige. Red, soft inside.

"Rouge Tears, it still looks a bit like it. I really want an oven."

She is now using a copper stove converted from a hanging stove, and it is really difficult to control the temperature. Gu Xiang glanced at the old dog who was poking around outside, as well as the help cook.

The old dog immediately took off the long wooden clips with special insight, and took out the meat one by one and put them in the basket.

Each of them has a golden skin, and looks a little oily, but Gu Xiang thinks it is oily according to his previous vision, but according to his current vision, it is very good.

The old dog looked at the burning meat, and was much more interested in the dessert than before. Before the others could react, he quickly grabbed one and bit it down. The crispy slag fell out of his mouth immediately. It was fragrant and delicious , a little bit of soup, with a little bit of meaty aroma, mixed with slightly soft and oily noodles, the texture, the taste, is simply indescribable.

In fact, Gu Xiang only used a little meat, but this little meat gave this ordinary fire a soul.

The fragrance is scattered with the wind.

Many residents around couldn't help but poke their heads.

"Is the owner of this family probably enmity with us?"

"That's right, it's enough to be fragrant for a day, and it doesn't stop all day long, and it's fragrant all the time, who can stand it?"

(End of this chapter)