Chapter 404 Food 8
On the second day, a report on Gong Yun's spiritual sea test was released on Starnet, officially announcing that Gong Yun's spiritual sea had recovered and his strength had returned to its peak.

Old Yuan's reputation once again spread throughout the country, and visiting cards were sent to Yuelan Bay one after another, including some from people who had previously been on good terms with the Lan family.

Old man Yuan just glanced at the two photos and threw them all into the trash can with a look of disgust, "You are a bunch of fence-sitters. If you don't stay with me when I'm down, who are you to be when I'm back on top?"

Qu Tong rolled his eyes at Old Man Yuan and silently picked one of the pictures out of the trash can.

"This is for me, don't throw it away."

Old man Yuan came over to take a look, "Bai Yan? The Bai family of the Crown Princess?"

"Ah."

She just found out that the medicine she had given to Si Yuting was given to the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess in her name.

The Crown Princess couldn't bear to drink it, so she gave it to the head of the Bai family.

The head of the Bai family sent two visiting cards, one for Old Man Yuan and one for her.

After asking Hu Qinglan about Weiying's movements, Qu Tong replied to the head of the Bai family and the Crown Princess on the computer, inviting them to visit Stia together.

There is a large area of ​​lotus behind Stia Manor, but it is out of season at this time and only gray lotus leaves remain on the lake.

Qu Tong reached out and stirred the water gently. Green spots of light spread along the waves, exuding green wherever they passed. Lotus leaves bloomed in large numbers, and lotus flowers stood tall and graceful, as if summer had arrived in an instant.

Old man Yuan stared at this amazing and magnificent scene with his eyes wide open.

"It would be great if this was a pool of medicinal herbs." Old Man Yuan picked up a lotus leaf and put it on his head, then lay down on a chair. "It looks good, but it can't be eaten."

Qu Tong picked a lotus flower with her slender white hands and rubbed it along the lines. "Eat it. You can eat it."

Qu Tong turned on the light brain and checked on Su Hua and Wan Huai who were waiting outside.

Su Hua and Wan Huai received the letter and pushed the door open. Seeing the lotus pond, they were a little stunned and walked to Qu Tong. "Madam."

Qu Tong ignored the two people's surprise and raised his chin towards the lotus pond, "Dig lotus roots."

"Yes, ma'am."

The two of them went to carry out the task without saying a word.

Qu Tong also asked Stia's supervisor to send someone to prepare the other necessary ingredients and utensils.

Qu Tong picked a lotus leaf and made a pot of lotus leaf dew for Old Man Yuan.

Old man Yuan imitated the style of a scholar, holding the white porcelain cup and tasting it carefully, then put down the cup and praised: "It tastes sweet and sour, with a faint fragrance of lotus leaves, just like a clear spring in a mountain stream, cool and thirst-quenching."

"Girl, who did you learn these skills from?" Old man Yuan's eyes were shrewd.

Qu Tong looked at him and asked, "What?"

Old man Yuan stroked his goatee and looked into the distance with a worried look on his face: "When people get old, they can't help feeling lonely. It would be nice to have a like-minded confidante."

"I think the master who will teach you cooking and tea art is just what I like...taste."

Qu Tong: "..."

She would have believed it if the abacus beads hadn't broken on her face.

"If you're bored, you can go online to pick out coffins and look at cemeteries."

Qu Tong ignored Old Man Yuan and went to the side with the live broadcast ball.

"Stupid girl, what are you talking about?" Old man Yuan was so angry that he was puffing his beard and glaring behind her.

Su Hua, who was washing lotus roots by the lake, looked up and said, "Madam and Mr. Yuan have a really good relationship."

Wan Huai threw a lotus root to Su Hua's feet, "Isn't it? Mr. Yuan is alone, and his wife has no relatives except a half-brother. Maybe they both regard each other as family members."

"Doesn't Master Yuan have another disciple?"

"You are talking about Miss Junli. Miss Junli and Madam are also good friends, but she is too elusive." On the other side, Qu Tong opened the live broadcast room while picking lotus flowers.

As soon as the audience poured into the live broadcast room, they were lost in a field of lotus.

[Good morning, honorable princess.]

[What beautiful lotus flowers! I want to go boating with the anchor. ]

[It’s almost winter now, are there still lotus flowers? 】

[The princess has another identity: a planter. Don't be too surprised. The princess is multi-talented.]

[What are you eating today? Lotus root? This thing doesn’t seem to taste very good. ]

[I don’t know about other people’s cooking, but the cooking made by the princess must be delicious. ]

[That's right, the princess' hands are a gift from God. Everything she cooks tastes good, even though she only won once.]

[I'm so jealous. I didn't win once. The chance is too small. I can only learn to do it myself. ]

"Today I will teach you how to make some delicious lotus dishes, and enjoy the scenery at the same time."

Qu Tong held a handful of lotus flowers and lotus leaves, changed the title of the live broadcast room to [Blue Star Times Food Culture Series 8 - Lotus Leaf Beggar Chicken, Stir-fried Lotus Root, Deep-fried Lotus], let the live broadcast ball fly into the sky, and circle around the lotus pond.

Qu Tong first made the lotus leaf beggar's chicken, which took a lot of time. The live broadcast ball surrounded Qu Tong and automatically adjusted the perspective. Qu Tong could save a lot of words of explanation and only gave reminders on the key parts.

As always, the audience chatted while watching.

[The princess is so elegant even when wiping mud. 】

[The recipe for lotus leaf chicken is so complicated. Generally, the more complicated it is, the better it tastes. 】

[The princess is so thoughtful, she often explains to us how to substitute home cooking methods, unlike other live broadcast rooms, where I can't even afford the things they use. ]

[This is the lotus stem. I didn’t know it was edible. ]

[The fried lotus is beautifully presented and must taste crispy. 】

[What are those lotus roots being ground into white pulp for? Are they being made into some kind of drink?]

Someone noticed the lotus root powder that Qu Tong asked Wan Huai to prepare in advance. Qu Tong considerately turned the camera over and personally demonstrated how to grind the lotus root slices into crumbs with a washboard, how to filter it, and how long it would take to calm it.

With a "ding" sound, the beggar's chicken in lotus leaf is ready.

The optical brain also received the news that the head of the Bai family and the Crown Princess were just coming over.

Qu Tong said goodbye to the fans in the live broadcast room, "I didn't make many delicacies today. I have to entertain guests, so I won't draw prizes. I will teach you how to soak lotus root starch next time, and I will make it up to you then."

The audience in the live broadcast room were still not satisfied and envied the guests who were personally entertained by Qu Tong.

In addition to the three dishes that were broadcast live, Qu Tong also asked the kitchen to add two more main dishes.

As soon as the head of the Bai family, the Crown Princess and others entered the door, they were attracted by the aroma of the lotus leaf chicken.

"What's that smell? It's so fragrant?" The prince also came, but his good upbringing prevented him from looking around.

"Of course it's the delicious food made by my apprentice." Old Yuan was much more open-minded. He had already sat at the table and was ready to eat.

"Mr. Yuan, you are here too!"

The head of the Bai family and others only now noticed that Old Yuan was also there, and were a little surprised. They had heard that Old Yuan lived in seclusion, so he had not held out much hope when he handed over the invitation. He mainly wanted to express his gratitude to the prince's wife.

"If it weren't for my disciple, I wouldn't bother to come." Old Yuan said defiantly.

The prince and his companions were not surprised. Those who knew Mr. Yuan knew that he had a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

The head of the Bai family also accepted it well. As a master, he always has a temper.

Qu Tong invited everyone to sit down.


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