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

Chapter 640

Looking at the materials in the meat section, Ye Qing also finalized the dishes she was going to cook, and looked around the kitchen, seeing that everyone was busy with their own affairs with their heads down, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Wash the pork in the food basket and cut it into small pieces, blanch it in water and take it out for later use.Today she specially selected a piece of plum blossom meat, which is the position where the muscles in the shoulder are close to the breasts. The lines on the meat extend along the body, so that thin fat is adsorbed between the meat and the tendons. She always used this part before. The meat is made of barbecued pork.

But she didn't see that there was honey, so she couldn't make honey-glazed barbecued pork.More importantly, she knew the tastes of Ye Junbei and the others, and barbecued pork was not their favorite taste.Combining various factors, Ye Qing decisively gave up on this dish, and continued with the task at hand.

After peeling the yams, they soaked them in water, always ready to make a heroic sacrifice for this dish.

Since he is alone on the stove, and he doesn't have a dedicated fire lady to help him, Ye Qing couldn't help sighing: "It would be great if Wu Yan was here."

In the past, he was always scrambling to light the fire for her, and she didn't think it was a big deal if he had enough people, but today she still felt a little uncomfortable without him dangling in front of her.I have to say that habit is a terrible thing, changing them subtly.

Sighing, he walked around the stove and squatted down to start a fire. This is called getting used to even if you are not used to it!

"Girl, do you need help?"

As soon as he walked to the stove, when he was about to add more firewood, there was a voice above his head, which made Ye Qing startled.He quickly raised his eyes to look at the person who came, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face: "No, you can go to your work!"

"If the girl needs anything, just ask me."

The person who came was the kitchen steward that Luo Ning had told her about, and he was looking at her with a smile, as if he wanted to show that he was very kind, but what he didn't know was that his smile was scarier than a straight face , let Ye Qing feel a hairy feeling in his heart.

Subconsciously rejected his 'kindness', Ma Ma once said that she has to do her own work!And she wanted to apologize, so naturally she couldn't leave it to someone else, she had to do everything herself: "Thank you."

Seeing that she didn't need his help, the steward frowned inadvertently, and glanced across the food basket on the stove, as if he was afraid that she would find that she didn't pause much, and then turned around and left.Where Ye Qing couldn't see, he gave his subordinates a look at her direction with his eyes.The man quickly understood and nodded in response.

"Master, Miss Ye borrowed the kitchen of the restaurant."

Bai Qing and Hong Ming glanced at each other, in the former's threatening eyes, the latter appeared in the house resignedly, and reported Ye Qing's whereabouts to their master.Hong Ming silently drew a circle in his heart and cursed Bai Qing, why did he always let him do such a thankless task!
Feng Jingyu sat in front of the table, looked coldly at the teapot on the table, held a cup of tea in his hand but didn't feel like drinking it for a long time.Hong Ming shook his head indistinctly, and sighed silently. The master had been sitting for more than a quarter of an hour, and yet he didn't move at all. It's really strange!

He once asked Bai Qing what it means to sit still and look at a certain place.What I got was naturally a white eye from Bai Qing and no answer.

In fact, he really wanted to ask his master what was going on in his head while sitting like this.But this is just thinking about it, because he dare not ask!

Maintaining the posture just now, Feng Jingyu didn't respond to him aloud, Hongming didn't get his order, he didn't dare to leave or stay longer, he stood in front of him and said in embarrassment: "Master, the tea is cold Already. Let me change your cup of tea for you!"

The tea in the cup had long lost enthusiasm, and he wanted to use this to relieve the atmosphere that was about to freeze in the room at this time. He just stretched out his hand to take the teacup in his hand, but was caught by Feng Jingyu without a trace. Passed, and then drank it quickly.

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Embarrassment, nothing but embarrassment.

With embarrassment, Hong Ming withdrew his hands. He held them together unnaturally, turned his head to look at the person standing in the dark, his eyes were about to burst into flames: "Your uncle, Bai Qing, from now on, this kind of thing must be done by you." Do it, the baby's heart can't stand it!

Sensing his hatred, Bai Qing touched his nose resentfully, and said to himself, Hong Ming, Hong Ming, why are you so stupid?
"Okay, back off."

After about a stick of incense passed, Feng Jing Yucai put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Hong Ming in front of him with faint eyes, and slowly spit out these words.

He accepted his order as if he was relieved, and quickly disappeared in front of him. When he returned to Bai Qing, he punched him on the shoulder with the force of stealing the bell: "Bai Qing, in the future, if you have such an errand, it is better Do it yourself. You didn't see it just now, but the master's eyes wished to kill me, my legs are still weak!"

"That's because you are stupid, you can't blame the master."

"I don't care, I will never do this kind of thing again anyway!"

"Let's talk about the future, why are there so many nonsense!"

Bai Qing gave him a shut-up look, Hong Ming moved his mouth, fearing his fist, finally lowered his head and hammered his limp legs.If the master asked him to leave without saying a word, he might fall down with weak legs.

The eyes of the two stayed on Feng Jingyu's body, they shook their heads in unison, expressing that it was hopeless.

Compared with the little bustle here, Ye Junbei's house looks much deserted.After returning to the room, he lay on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more he regretted his attitude towards Ye Qing just now, did he lose his temper with Qingqing just now?God, how could he lose his temper with her.

He wanted to rush out several times and apologize to Ye Qing.He didn't treat her that way on purpose just now, it was just because he was too anxious.Every time he walked to the door of the house, he stopped again. It was obvious that she had done something wrong. What happened to his brother losing his temper? Why did he have to apologize to her?
I struggled and struggled, and I still couldn't figure out whether it was an apology or not.Ye Junbei only felt that his brain was hurting badly, so he simply closed his eyes and didn't think about it.

"Shopkeeper, are you sure she is the one?"

"Nonsense, there are many people with the surname Ye in this world, but how many princes are wandering behind them?"

"That's right, there seems to be no one else but her. But shopkeeper, don't worry, I've already explained it, and they all know how to do things!"

Hearing his words, the person called the shopkeeper showed a smile, but no matter how you look at it, the smile permeated people, even the man was a little dazed, and after he left, he snorted with disdain: "It's a girl's idea, It's funny to laugh."

(End of this chapter)