Jinghua little cook

Chapter 62 Braised Pork

Song Zhuoyu's visit to Yueling Restaurant today is for the emperor's will, and for Bai Ye's love.

The third point is to find out what kind of temperament this girl is.

Bai Ye's vision is definitely not bad, but as an elder and an old friend of his father's colleague Wu Guan, he himself is curious about what kind of girl is better than the daughter of Wu Guan's family.

The rewards of officials are easy to talk about, but the scale of rewards for the common people is not easy to determine. Bai Ye's suggestion is good, let the girl choose by herself, the court will save worry and effort, and the common people will achieve what they want, so I am happy.

He can also take the opportunity to explore the character of this person.

Gold, silver, jewellery, jade utensils...these are all easy to talk about.

As the girl just said, who is not afraid of being poor?Who doesn't love being rich?

But if she wants to talk about something else.

Looking at Bai Ye, Song Zhuoyu took a deep breath: Then he will have a good talk with this virtuous nephew later.

Song Zhuoyu raised his head and said with a slight smile: "Miss, have you made up your mind? Even if you can't think about it for a while, it doesn't matter. My official residence is on Qinren Street. When you have made up your mind, you just have to come to the branch meeting."

"Think about it."

As soon as the words fell, Song Zhuoyu met a pair of crooked moon eyes.

It was the first time I saw her bright eyes and white teeth, but now when I laughed, I saw her bright eyes disappeared.

Song Zhuoyu laughed and said, "My lady is straightforward, I don't know what she is asking for?"

"icehouse."

Bai Ye put down his wine glass and looked at her with a smile, as if he was not surprised by such an answer.

On the contrary, Song Zhuoyu hesitated for a while, unable to realize what the ice cellar should be like for a moment, let alone expecting that what she wanted was so ordinary.

Lu Xiling paused for a while while holding the ledger.

Is what she asked for too outrageous?Could it be that the royal family's actions can't destroy the principles of the liquor store?
After a while, Song Zhuoyu asked: "Miss, have you made up your mind? Do you really want this thing?"

Lu Xiling looked up at Song Zhuoyu, and said after a while: "Thought it out, but if this thing is troublesome, my little girl can think about something else."

Song Zhuoyu listened sincerely this time, but it took a long time before he agreed.

Luckily, Lu Xiling sighed three times before turning around and returning to a shop to pass on the dishes: This uncle really becomes more indecisive as he gets older.

"Uncle" Song Zhuoyu finally felt a little relieved in his heart.

Although she still lost to the good niece in his mind, she was still a generous and bright girl.

Thinking of the little girl's act of kindness to the refugees.

Song Zhuoyu patted his head: he really judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Bai Ye turned his eyes back, seeing Song Zhuoyu put a mouthful of bacon into his mouth, his eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

He poured a glass of wine for the other side, and filled another glass for himself.

He had already figured it out, the rites of a saint belonged to a saint, and he was still on credit. Although Lu Xiling didn't mention it, he didn't want to take it for granted.

Before leaving, Bai Ye, the host, paid the bill, but Bean Sprout didn't dare to pick it up. It was Lu Xiling who came out and put the meal money and a tip of two taels of silver into his pocket with a smile.

Bean Sprout said: "It's really strange, the Second Highness actually brought money out of us."

What an insinuation.

Lu Xiling laughed and fell on the bed, covering her head with the pillow.

But where does this go?
What makes bean sprouts even more exotic is yet to come.

The imperial decree came the next day, and the momentum was not small. For Dou Sprout, who had been nestling in the small restaurant, except for the day when he was sold, he had never seen so many people approaching him in his life.

All diners in the main room must kneel down to listen to the order.

The scholars looked at each other in blank dismay, and some of them realized what they were talking about in a flash.

"It's terrible, it turns out that Yueling Winery attracted not thieves, but demons."

"So, the fire outside the Town God's Temple was also caused by the shop owner?"

"Women don't give in to men... The owner of the shop is hiding everything."

With the effort of an imperial decree, Lu Xiling transformed from an ignorant girl abducted by flower pickers into a sonorous rose in the mouth of passionate youths.

After getting the right to dig an ice cellar, Lu Xiling couldn't care less about what other people said.

Love to talk.

She has to celebrate tonight!
Don't worry about the overflow of chicken and pork at home anymore, freeze them all!There are also fat house happy water, ebony ice cream, and pearl milk tea are all made!

What fame and fortune can be thrown away?

She is putting a long line to catch big fish.

100% inherited her father's intelligence!

Lu Xiling, who regarded herself as a wise man, pushed Liang Chen out.

Tonight, she will show her hand.

Pearl milk tea, taro chicken, braised pork, and a steamed carp.

After about a stick of incense, the bean sprouts with a good nose were the first to smell the aroma wafting from the kitchen.

Today, Ah Ling said that she was afraid that she would steal her food and specially kept her outside.

At first, Bean Sprout felt that Lu Xiling was exaggerating, but now?The saliva can be used to rub the face.

"This smell is too fragrant, what did Ah Ling do?"

Liang Chen raised his neck and sniffed.

"It's braised pork."

If the braised pork wants to melt in the mouth, in addition to working hard on the quality of the meat, the time and heat must also be controlled.

Once the water is poured into the casserole, it will be stewed for a long time.

Judging from his past cooking experience, A-Ling must have put the braised pork into the pot first.

Bean Sprout nodded half understanding.

So what she smelled was stew?
"No." Liang Chen said with a smile, "It should be the smell of fried meat."

To be exact, it should be fried sugar.

But the sweetness was not quite the same as usual, this time even Liang Chen was stumped.

Bean Sprout glanced at him, then hopped to look behind the bamboo curtain with a hum.

Not only did she have a good nose, but she also had a pair of good eyes with excellent vision. It's a pity that most of the scene in the kitchen was blocked by Lu Xiling, even if she jumped up, she couldn't see it.

Aunt Li said: "Sit down quickly, won't you be eating in a while?"

Bean sprouts are wronged.

She wanted to sit down, but the smell was really alluring.

Ever since she realized the leap from full to well-fed, her mouth is rarely as lonely as it is now!

After getting along for so long, Lu Xiling certainly knows the foodie nature of the little greedy cat, so braised pork is stewed as the first dish.

One is because it takes a long time, and the other is to cook it early, let the children mix cat rice with gravy to satisfy their hunger first.

The fish is steamed in, and the braised pork is also good.

Bean Sprout's gaze never left from the moment the cook lifted the lid of the casserole.

It smells so good——

Not only is it fragrant, but the color is also good.

The braised pork is shiny with fat, and the sauce is so rich that it seems to be able to pull out shreds of oil. When you pick it up with chopsticks, the pork is tender and smooth, and the pig skin is easily scraped off.

So soft!

Bean Sprout swallowed and asked Lu Xiling for instructions.

At the same time the other party nodded, a pair of chopsticks picked it up, and stuffed it into the mouth full of soup.

Lu Xiling was overjoyed.

Look at stomping feet for children to eat!

Liang Chen also picked up a piece one after another. Compared to bean sprouts, eating them was much more elegant, but compared to the appearance of a little scholar who usually eats lunch, he could be regarded as gobbling it up.

Lu Xiling rubbed her hands, looked at Aunt Li who was still refusing to move her chopsticks, and asked, "Why doesn't Aunt Li eat?"

Today is not the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.

Aunt Li smiled embarrassingly, she is really greedy, but the elderly have the worries of being old.

Aunt Li said honestly: "I see that this meat is a bit fatty, and I'm afraid it won't be digestible if I eat it at night."

Lu Xiling expressed her understanding.

The chef said that the meat is not greasy, even diners would not believe it.

But Liang Chen was different.

The young man's mouth was full of greasy food, but he opened his mouth and said, "It's not greasy! This meat is soft and glutinous in the mouth, crisp but not rotten, sweet but not sticky!"

"Sister Ah Ling's fried sugar is just different!"

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　　One more chapter in the afternoon!
　　
　
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