Jinghua little cook

When the guards searched the Xiangu Bakery, Lu Xiling was studying Pang Lin Xian and Bu Nai Geng in the back kitchen.

Fresh by the forest, it sounds quite tall, but to put it plainly, it is stewed bamboo shoots.

However, simmering is particular about simmering.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, Lin Chizhu wrote an article specifically for this matter-"When the bamboo shoots are in full bloom in early summer, the leaves are simmered on the edge of the bamboo.

Bamboo shoots have to be simmered with bamboo leaves, and the cooked bamboo shoots are particularly delicious.

It seems that there is some meaning of turning the original soup into the original food.

So early in the morning, before it was time for the system to clock in, Lu Xiling carried a small bamboo basket and went to the vegetable market to buy fresh bamboo shoots.

There are spring bamboo shoots in spring and winter bamboo shoots in winter. It is the end of April, and Lu Xiling chooses small bamboo shoots.

In this season, it is impossible to reproduce the pure bamboo shoots in the forest, not to mention that in the market, it is difficult to have the wild flavor of Mr. Dongpo sitting in the forest.

However, only one word "fresh" is enough.

The aunt at the vegetable stand was surprised when she saw Lu Xiling buying vegetables in person, then she laughed and picked the best bamboo shoots for Lu Xiling.

"What kind of dishes does the proprietress want? Just wait for my old man to tell me when the goods are delivered. Why did you come here by yourself?"

A while ago, they just heard that Yueling's private kitchen had recruited thieves in the backyard, so they went to many yamen servants to investigate the situation the next day.

Afterwards, their house did not open to welcome guests for several days, and the people on the street were all talking about it. Some said that the proprietress was frightened, and what was even worse, that the proprietress was taken out by the prisoners and spoiled.

The aunt who sells vegetables got angry when she heard this, and said, "The proprietress doesn't need to care about those gossip! Maybe they are sour! Seeing a pretty girl, if I can't get it, I will start to slander her!"

Anyone with a discerning eye is watching. A while ago, quite a few ice men came to ask for their relatives.

"Look, isn't the proprietress coming out today? Which girl can get out of bed so quickly after being tortured? Rumor? It's self-defeating!"

The aunt who was shopping for vegetables clapped her hands, and the eyes of the people around her all swept over.

Lu Xiling thanked the aunt for supporting her.

I bowed my head and picked several kinds of seasonal vegetables and fresh fruits, such as Chinese cabbage, ebony plums, lotus seeds... I arranged for my aunt's house to deliver the goods according to the old rules.

The auntie of the vegetable stall opened up early in the morning, and Le's eyes were narrowed.

The vegetable seller said with a smile: "My little lady's bamboo shoots and garlic sprouts are very good. Recently, many people have come to my house to buy goods. They say that my dishes are fresh and add color to my cooking skills."

Lu Xiling smiled.

Adding color is inevitable.

But the aunt who sells vegetables is also worried that her handicraft will be touched by others, which is a bit unfounded.

Lu Xiling was not afraid at all.

In her previous life, she ate delicious food in the restaurant, but she had to ponder over and over again when she got home, trying to restore the taste exactly like the restaurant.

But in the end it's just fantasy.

As long as the person is changed, the taste of the dishes will always be different.

Ordinary diners may not be able to taste it, but gourmets and chefs will definitely be able to tell it by smelling it.

In addition, even if the delicious diners really reproduce the kitchen at home, as long as the menu changes quickly, they will not be able to catch up with the speed of the restaurant.

Lu Xiling smiled slyly.

That's right, she's changing the menu again.

It is still an innovative fusion dish, with a combination of meat and vegetables, which can be accompanied by wine, teeth, or rice.

The aunt of the vegetable stall smiled when she heard it: "I don't know what new things the young lady will cook up this time, let alone the diners, I am looking forward to it."

Looking forward to what her next hot vegetable will be!
Lu Xiling took the ingredients with a smile.

Pay the bill and leave.

Leave the aunt with a mysterious smile.

In fact, this time she didn't mean to be tricky, but she didn't think about it herself, after all, she had to make the Pang Lin Xian and Bu Nai Geng first.

On the way back, Lu Xiling was in a good mood, and was going to buy a bouquet of flowers for home.

The flowers in Aunt Li's shop are more generous, less interesting, more expensive and less cheap.

Lu Xiling felt that it didn't quite match her dog's tail grass temperament.

Passing by the bridge, I happened to meet a flower girl.

At the feet of the flower girl, a basket of white orchids has a charming fragrance, and a basket of gardenias has an intoxicating fragrance.

Lu Xiling looked at the few white orchids sold in the flower basket, and reached out to take two from a nearby clump.

"Just these two gardenias."

The flower girl was taken aback, but she quickly nodded with a smile and said hello, and asked for ten cents.

Um, if you can't sell it, why don't you give it cheaper? Lu Xiling slandered inwardly, smiled at him, and walked down the water bridge.

After returning home, I took out an empty wine jug downstairs with a pot belly but a mouth as small as a cherry, took some water, and inserted flowers in it.

As soon as the bean sprouts entered the room, they inhaled the aroma.

"A Ling! Killed! Killed! Not a year, not half a year!"

What's missing?
It was true that Lu Xiling saw that the little girl almost knocked off her vase.

In an instant, there was a deep breath in his chest.

Bean Sprout smiled and supported the vase, and said foolishly, "It's the Fairy Bakery! The Fairy Bakery is down!"

The food street is bustling with pedestrians passing by on both sides of the road being avoided by guards.

At that time, the noise of the downtown was replaced by the shouts of the guards.

When Lu Xiling opened the bamboo curtain, she happened to see Sun Xiangu and Mrs. Guo being put on the prison cart with masks on.

Under the window, a few passers-by were chatting and gossiping with great fanfare, without the wind blowing, they were all heard by the two girls inside the window.

One of them said: "I have long said that this pastry shop is tricky, the craftsmanship is not very good, but there are many customers, and they are all distinguished customers!"

"It's tricky, it's tricky, but who would have thought that it would be a conspiracy!"

"I also heard that her real name was not Xiangu, but Yufen! I'm afraid Xiangu was not given by that demon!"

"When you mention that monster way, you will get angry! It's a monster that eats human blood! Hmph, this time their lair is over!"

Lu Xiling and Douya could hear it clearly, they both shrank their necks and closed the window furtively.

Thinking of the "rumours that were self-defeating" in the morning, at the moment, she is considered a blessing in disguise, a gain in vain?
Lu Xiling, who went back to the room to continue studying the dishes, didn't know at this time that there was even greater good news waiting for her in two days.

The demon path case was over, and Song Zhuoyu, the household servant, was finally able to rest for a while. In the corridors of the imperial city, the stone roads washed by the heavy rain were very slippery.

He rushed home in strides, not paying attention to the slippery feet, and almost fell after taking a few steps.

Just at the right time, there was a sound of horseshoes behind him.

He habitually looked back.

I saw the carriage engraved with the word "Yong" slowly approaching him.

Song Zhuoyu smiled slightly, looking at the carriage that could gallop freely in the palace, he was a little bit envious.

With a sound of "wow", the carriage stopped.

Bai Ye opened the curtain and pursed his lips: "There is still a long way to go, let the servant get in the car and come."

Song Zhuoyu would not refuse his kindness.

What's more, it was a kind invitation from Bai Erlang who he had watched grow up.

Rejoicing to get on the car, Song Zhuoyu said while beating his legs and feet: "It is indeed a happy event for the Yao Dao to be arrested and brought to justice. Your Highness has contributed a lot in this."

What he wanted to talk about was the matter of rewarding meritorious deeds this morning.

The sage is wise and fruitful, and never procrastinates in doing things. At the court meeting this morning, those who have contributed to the case were rewarded one by one.

From the Forbidden Guards under the jurisdiction of the Second Highness to the Fangyu Division of the government, all have been blessed with rain and dew.

The rewards ranged from imperial edicts to gold, silver and jade wares.

This is a reward, but also an encouragement, and naturally all the people in front of the palace will accept the order to express their gratitude.

Only Bai Ye didn't want any benefits, he just begged the sage to give him a new jade badge from Fa'en Temple.

Song Zhuoyu didn't think that Bai Ye was a playful child, but he couldn't think of the deep meaning of this chapter for a while.

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