Jinghua little cook

The shiny iron plate reflects the shimmering golden light, and the sizzling oil flowers gather and disperse like dancing elves.

Douya's eyes didn't want to miss a single movement on the iron plate, but conditions didn't allow it. She still had work arranged by Lu Xiling to do.

Dou Ya was sitting on the bench, and between his legs was a wooden barrel for mixing the stuffing. There were eggs, shredded cabbage, shredded carrots, and shredded shallots.

With such a large wooden barrel, the gadgets made by Yong Langjun are impractical and can only rely on manpower.

As if it was back to the days when the two of them ran a stall on the street, Dou Ya sighed with emotion.

At that time, how could she dare to think that one day she would be able to make money just by standing up, live in a big house, and have delicious food in different ways every day?

"The house will be bigger in the future." Lu Xiling said with a smile.

"Ok!"

From now on, whether Ah Ling lives in Prince Yong's Mansion in the capital, or in a villa at the foot of Baiyun Mountain.

Even to the ends of the world, she is determined to follow.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Lu Xiling ignored the child drawing a pie and spread two more pieces of butter on the iron plate with a smile. The smell instantly filled his nose once again.

Dou Ya had no time to look back on the past or look forward to the future. In order to take a bite of delicious food as soon as possible, the stirring movements of his hands were unconsciously faster.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lu Xiling scooped up six spoonfuls of filling and spread it on the iron plate. When the egg liquid touched the hot iron plate, the high temperature quickly solidified the egg liquid into a cake shape.

The butter omelette instantly exudes a rich buttery burnt aroma, followed by the spiciness of shredded green onions, the freshness of cabbage, and the sweetness of carrots.

The flavors are mixed together, competing to get into the tip of the nose.

Douya took in a big breath, but was reluctant to exhale. In the end, he was patted on the back by Lu Xiling before he was willing to give up and let go of the flowing fragrance.

Douya said: "This is too fragrant, Ah Ling, why don't we sell this, it's simple and we can make money."

"There is no need for me to shout at that time. When the smell comes out, diners will smell the aroma and come and line up to buy and eat!"

Just saying that was not enough, Dou Ya couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth, his tongue picked up the saliva in his mouth, and swallowed them all.

Lu Xiling smiled: "If we want to do it, we have to make it of high quality. With the size of our family, how can we have time to make fresh stuffing?"

"Does it have to be made now? Can't it be made into the semi-finished product that Director Xiaoqiu said?"

Lu Xiling shook her head.

She wouldn't open it unless it was a quality group.

How many good restaurants have started to save costs and fool diners since they expanded their stores. Some of the dishes are smaller, and some of the prices are higher.

But if you ask Lu Xiling, can you fool someone for a while?

If the store owner takes it for granted, the store will not last long.

It was better for her to take it one step at a time and not let her wander off.

Douya nodded sadly.

Not for myself, but for the diners in the capital.

Later, when Ah Ling mentioned that diners in Dibei and Shuzhong might have the opportunity to feast on their food in the future, she felt even more sorry for the diners in the capital.

"It's not a pity. In the future, when the market trade becomes smooth and the world is smooth, people can go anywhere even if they have some spare money."

For example, Lu Xiling smiled knowingly, the husband who liked to check out the delicacies from various places in the Zhou Dynasty.

Maybe in the future, this person will use a booklet to check in at her branches in various places.

Thinking in my mind, I rubbed the butter in my hand twice and swept it around the blank space of the iron plate.

The toast slices were lined up and attached, but in the blink of an eye, the bean sprouts were taken away by Lu Xiling before they could smell the milky aroma of the toast.

The cycle continued until the ham slices bulged in the middle, the pie was turned over several times, and the sandwich she had been dreaming about for a long time was finally out of the pan.

The browned toast is moderately soft and crispy. The saltiness from the ham and the sweetness from the sugar collide with each other, and the taste is just right.Bean sprouts said nothing and took a bite.

It was a big bite, almost a third of the entire sandwich.

Lu Xiling took a breath of air-conditioning and quickly went to the kitchen to pour a glass of hot water for the silly boy without taking a bite of the hot food.

The heaven-defying taste fills your mouth and nose.

Douya had never felt such a huge sense of satisfaction for a long time. At this moment, she just wanted to cry.

Lu Xiling laughed at her for being hopeless.

But in the afternoon, I accidentally became a crying bag in the eyes of others.

After noon, Bai Fengzhi came back from the palace. The little princess hurried to Lu Xiling before she could go back to her own home.

"Greetings to the princess, she wants to try the delicious new food made by the owner of my shop."

Bai Fengzhi waved her hand, and Douya walked in front to open the curtain.

Because there was a curtain hanging on it, and because Bai Ye was afraid that Lu Xiling would catch cold, he added two stoves inside the room. No matter how biting the wind outside was, the room was as warm as spring.

Lu Xiling was only wearing a gauze dress, and Bai Fengzhi clasped his hands, suddenly shivering.

"Congratulations, sister-in-law! Congratulations, sister-in-law!" Bai Fengzhi smiled, with some excitement in her tone.

Although there was a smile in Lu Xiling's eyes, he couldn't understand what the little princess was happy about.

"The King of Chu has recruited them all! My father has decreed at court this morning to erect a merit monument for Mr. Lu. He has also made Mr. Lu a posthumous title of Da Sikong, with the posthumous title of 'Pan Zhen'. He has also bestowed upon General Lu the title of Zhenhai." General!"

"Sister-in-law, your Lu family has completely cleared up the clouds and seen the moonlight this time!"

Lu Xiling was stunned.

Even though Bai Fengzhi's words were a bit confusing because she was too excited, the person who could set up a merit monument and use the word "posthumous title" cannot be a living person.

Then it shouldn't be Lu Zisheng.

The other Lu family members also live long lives and live well, so the person Bai Fengzhi is talking about can only be Lu Wuguan, her father.

A line of clear tears fell uncontrollably down his jaw.

Bai Fengzhi immediately panicked and said, "Why are you crying, sister-in-law? Isn't this a happy event?"

She originally thought that Lu Xiling should be ecstatic, so she deliberately brought the news out before her second brother left the palace.

But Lu Xiling cried?She still made her cry.

If the second brother knew about this, how could she, a golden little princess, be punished in such a miserable way?

No, her second brother has always been secretive about his joy and anger, and maybe he will make a difference in her marriage.

The more she thought about it, the more unsure she became, so Bai Fengzhi pulled Lu Xiling over to coax her.

Seeing her miserable appearance, Lu Xiling smiled tearfully. She didn't feel sad about missing her late father. She was obviously happy.

My father had only been in office for more than ten years, but he was devoted to the affairs of the country and was loyal to the emperor and the country all his life. He did not dare to blaspheme, let alone slack off.

After losing his wife, he devoted himself to the cause of coastal defense, taking the safety of the people of Qingzhou and maritime trade at the forefront of his mind.

Even if I die, I will not regret it.

Lu Xiling knew that his self-proclaimed father never cared about these posthumous names. All he cared about was whether the people were living well and whether the court would bring the pirates and traitors to justice.

But she still hopes that her father's dedication will be seen by the world, so that the world can know that the Lu family has never been a treacherous and cunning person.

She also hopes that one day her father's death will no longer be Luoye Wuhen.

Lu Xiling choked up and said: "The King of Chu is treacherous. He can survive for a whole day if he doesn't recruit. How come he revealed everything so quickly?"

Bai Fengzhi sneered: "Those who harm others will always be harmed. When he harmed Mr. Lu's life, he never cared about you, who was young and helpless. I wonder if he expected that one day his wife and daughter would also be implicated by him." (End of chapter)