The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 541 Beggar Chicken 3
Mama Zhang was originally an old lady invited by Ye Qing and Xiong Jie to take care of Zhang Xiu and Xu's daily life. She also took care of two pregnant women on weekdays. The Ye family didn't have particularly high demands on her whereabouts and responsibilities, but they didn't see each other for a day. As for the figure, this is really unreasonable.

When Mrs. Xu saw her daughter cooking but not Zhang Ma, she naturally wanted to ask.Speaking of Xiaojiazi, she is paid, so she can't stop working with her salary, can she?Besides, Mama Zhang is not a lazy person, but where has this person gone?

"Mom, maybe she and dad asked for leave to go home!" With such a brain in their family, she probably couldn't stand gossip, so she asked for leave and went back.Even if this is not the case, there must be a reason to comfort Mrs. Xu.

Mrs. Xu was a little puzzled, because Zhang's mother would tell her in advance if she wanted to ask for leave, and she always told her, and usually she would not ask Ye Pingrong.A situation like today is really the first time.

"Maybe, she is not here, but you will be tired!"

"What did you say, my daughter likes to cook the most." Ye Qing smiled, washed the sausages and bacon in hot water, put them all in the pot and boiled them.

For a large table of people to eat, three chickens, sausages, bacon and other cured goods, and two plates of fried vegetables are enough.Moreover, the combination of meat and vegetables is nutritious and delicious.

Xu originally wanted to ask Ye Qing about Wu Yan again, but since Chun Ya was present, he couldn't say much.She was actually a little scared, for example, now she saw two masked people talking to Wu Yan, what are the origins of these people?They were fine in the city, why did they come back suddenly.

These minutiae, Ye Qing actually never mentioned a single word to her.

Because the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, the daytime is longer and the night is later.When it was getting dark, Qiu Sheng's family packed up the things in the teahouse and came back after closing.

Before Ye Junbei responded to Ye Qing's request, he specially went to the teahouse to tell them about coming to their house for dinner tonight.No, all four members of the family including Lin Tianci came.

People greeted each other before entering the yard, and the quiet Ye family suddenly became lively.Everyone was talking and laughing, very happy, not as heavy and unhappy as the troubles during the day.

Even Ye Pingrong, who was the most unhappy and had the most dignified expression, woke up after sleeping all afternoon, even though he was a little unhappy, he still grinned.It's just that deep sadness can still be seen in his eyes.I have been calling my parents for 20 years, and I still have some feelings, so I will stop it if I say it like this, how sad it is.

"Eat, eat!"

Ye Junbei entered the room with the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and greeted everyone to take their seats.There are no outsiders here today, men, women, old and young all sit at the same table, so there is no division of tables.

Du Juan saw the dishes and chopsticks, and hurriedly stuffed the son in her arms to her mother-in-law, and washed her hands to help.The son sucked his fingers and looked at her back, babbling a few times, but he didn't really cry for his mother.

In the kitchen, Ye Qing has cut up the sausage and bacon, and is preparing to process the beggar chicken dug out from the soil.The three round mud balls were cracked a few times, but they were also tightly packed.

"Qingqing, what are you? Why are there three lumps of mud?"

Seeing her sister-in-law's puzzled expression, Chunya burst out laughing, "Sister-in-law, you are wrong, this is not a mud dumpling, it has chicken in it!"

chicken?

Du Juan looked at the mud dumpling, and when he heard that there was chicken in it, his heart ached.Good things are wrapped in mud, how can you eat them?What a waste of stuff!

However, seeing Ye Qing's excited expression, it doesn't look like it, he is obviously very happy, how can it look like the sadness after spoiling a good thing?What's more, it's impossible for Chunya to laugh so loudly as she imagined.

"Is this a dish?"

"Hehe," Chun Ya looked surprised and looked at Du Juan in disbelief. Why did my sister-in-law guess right so suddenly? "Sister-in-law, how do you know?" If Qingqing hadn't told her earlier, she would definitely have discarded these lumps of mud without hesitation.

"That's the dish!" Du Juan said happily, admiring Ye Qing, but at the same time he was a bit puzzled. There is no fragrance at all!

It is said that when people make mistakes and horses make mistakes, maybe Ye Qing's cooking this time is not up to standard?Therefore, she can't say that this dish has no fragrance.But in the next moment, she was glad that she didn't talk too much, it wasn't that he didn't do well, but that she had too little knowledge.

After Ye Qing smashed the dried mud ball, a round gray ball rolled out - the emerald green lotus leaves had been dried and turned gray.

She found the joint of the lotus leaf, gently lifted the edge of the lotus leaf, and slowly opened the thing wrapped in the lotus leaf, and a fresh fragrance came to her nostrils—it smells so good!
In addition to the aroma of the seasoning that is completely soaked in the chicken, the fragrance of the lotus leaf also permeates it.Looking at the golden-yellow and shiny chicken, it doesn't feel greasy. Instead, it exudes a little fragrance due to the fragrance of lotus leaves.

"Ah—it smells so good, Qingqing, this beggar chicken really smells so good!"

Chunya stared at the chicken, her eyes sparkled, she shouted excitedly, and kept gulping down her saliva.Fragrant, smelling fragrant, eating must be more delicious.

Du Juan was amazed, his eyes widened, never expecting such a mouth-watering delicacy wrapped in such a mud dumpling.

Ye Qing smiled triumphantly, quickly peeled off the other two beggar chickens, then chopped the chicken into pieces with a knife, put them on three large plates, and served them all on the table.

Ye Pingrong, Zhang Xiu and the others didn't know the production process, but thought that this dish was really delicious and whetted the appetite.And Ye Junbei participated in the cooking process, looking at the chicken on the plate, he was amazed.

Wu Yan also smelled the fragrance in the back room, and couldn't help being seduced by gluttons. Knowing that he couldn't eat too greasy food, he still walked out of the room cheekily, staring at the delicious food on the table and said: "Qingqing, it smells so good , definitely tastes better!"

The identity of the Seventh Prince is no secret, but the people of the Lin family always feel a little unnatural when they see him.Even though His Highness is approachable, he really doesn't want to eat at the same table, does he?There is a difference between superiority and inferiority, they don't have the guts.

Ye Qing watched the people on the table put down their chopsticks, waved his hand, and said in greeting: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and join in. Don't stand still, let's eat together."

Everyone got Ye Qing's order, and everyone at the table moved their chopsticks together, eating heartily.Except for Ye Qing, everyone ate and praised, the laughter of the table floated in the sky after nightfall.

(End of this chapter)