Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1204 Whole Potato Feast
At noon the next day, a banquet was held in the palace, and Feng Qian toasted again, thanking Sikong Shengjie and Venerable Overbearing.

"Thanks to Ah Sage and senior this time, without your help, the matter of Venerable Red Lotus would not have ended so quickly. I respect you both."

Feng Qian took the wine glass and drank it down at Sikong Shengjie and the Overbearing Venerable.

Sikong Shengjie didn't say anything, just glanced at Fengqian, and drank a glass of wine silently.

Venerable Domineering drank a glass of wine, said with a smile: "Girl, you have superb cooking skills, and even someone like Venerable Ling Feng, who is famous for being tricky, is also impressed by your cooking skills. This time, I have to try everything I say." Taste your craft..."

"If the seniors don't dislike it, I will cook and entertain myself today. I don't know what tastes the seniors like?"

"I'm not that particular, as long as it's delicious." Seeing Feng Qian agreeing, the domineering venerable smiled with satisfaction.

Just as Feng Qian was thinking about what to cook, a palace official walked into the hall and reported, "Your Majesty, there is a Mr. Chen from the border town asking for an audience, and he brought several large baskets of potatoes..."

Hearing the word "Tudou", Feng Qian's eyes lit up immediately: "Xuan!"

Xuanyuan Che looked up at Feng Qian, just as Feng Qian was also looking at him, the two looked at each other and smiled.

It's been a while since they encouraged the people to plant potatoes in the border town, but they didn't expect to see results so soon, Feng Qian couldn't help but look forward to it.

Not long after, the palace servants brought an official to the palace, followed by eight or nine guards, carrying baskets in their hands, full of potatoes, each potato was big and round, which immediately attracted people's attention. Attention of all present.

The official was about 30 years old, with dark skin, and knelt in front of the hall: "Your Majesty Chen Zhu pays homage to Her Majesty the Queen."

Feng Qian focused on the baskets of potatoes, and asked curiously, "How's the potato harvest?"

The official replied: "Unexpectedly good!"

The official took out an account book, and reported the harvest of the border town one by one. Finally, he put away the account book, looked at Feng Qian excitedly, and said, "In short, potatoes in the border town can be seen everywhere now, and it can be said to be fruitful."

Feng Qian was overjoyed: "Great! Not only is the harvest more than expected, but the speed is faster. It seems that the soil in the border town is very suitable for growing potatoes."

The official said again: "Thanks to His Majesty, the border town can have such a bumper harvest. It's just..."

Seeing that the official hesitated to speak, Feng Qian asked, "If you have something to say, Aiqing, you may as well speak up, but what difficulties have you encountered?"

The official replied: "Return to Your Majesty. Although the cultivation of potatoes is very successful, the method of eating them is single, and I am afraid it will be difficult to promote."

"Who said that?" Feng Qian retorted, "That's because you haven't seen other ways of making potatoes, so you will make a conclusion next time. In fact, there are many kinds of ways to make potatoes..."

During the banquet, a minister looked at the potatoes in the basket and asked curiously, "How can such a dark and ugly thing be delicious?"

"Yeah, from the outside, it's not very pleasing. I don't know how it tastes?"

"Why do I look like I have no appetite?"

Feng Qian heard the whispers of several ministers during the banquet, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she stood up and said, "Didn't senior overbearing just want to taste my craftsmanship? Then today I will cook by myself and make a table of potatoes for everyone." Let's have a feast."

In the imperial dining room, chef Feng Qian and Jun Qinghong helped the cook. Jun Qinghong shredded the potatoes with a sharp knife. The knife in his hand seemed to be a part of his body. The hair is average.

Feng Qian picked up the potato shreds to check, and found that the roots were thin and thin, and the lengths were exactly the same. This knife skill is simply amazing.

"Brother, your knife skills are getting better and better. The thin potato threads can be threaded through a needle."

Jun Qinghong put the shredded potatoes on a plate, put them aside, and said with a smile, "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Feng Qian looked around at the prepared potatoes, stroked her sleeves, and said, "No need, leave the rest to me!"

Jun Qinghong asked curiously: "Can potatoes really be made into many kinds of dishes?"

Feng Qian nodded: "In addition to potato shreds, potatoes can also be used to make French fries, potato cakes, mashed potatoes, and potato chips. They can also be made with other ingredients, such as potato stewed chicken pot, potato shredded cake, and potato stew. Ribs, and hot and sour potato shreds... I will make a hot and sour potato shreds first."

Feng Qian said that her hands were not idle, and she started to light the fire, set up the pan, and pour the oil. The movements were done in one go, and she looked like an experienced spiritual chef.As the temperature of the oil in the pot rose, Feng Qian first added the seasonings of pickled peppers, vinegar, and sugar, and then added the shredded potatoes that had just been cut.As the potato shreds gradually changed from tender yellow to golden orange, Feng Qian shook the spoon, the potato shreds flew in the air, and then fell steadily into the pot.The air is filled with the aroma of hot and sour potato shreds, making your mouth water.

Jun Qinghong watched quietly, appreciating with eyes full of eyes.

About an hour later, more than 30 dishes made of potatoes came out of the pan, and the aroma attracted all the palace people in the imperial dining room.

A group of palace people whispered around the door.

"Wow, Your Majesty is amazing."

"Yes, yes! There are so many dishes in different styles, and the aroma is still so attractive."

"Don't even look at it, bring these dishes to the banquet." Feng Qian wiped her hands and ordered.

At the palace banquet, the palace people came in one by one with dishes. Each dish had different styles and bright colors, and everyone at the table was stunned.

"It turns out that potatoes can really make so many dishes!"

"What kind of dish names are these? They look very attractive."

"Smell it, I'm already drunk."

Feng Qian changed her clothes and returned to the hall.

"Let me introduce, the names of these dishes are Potato Stewed Chicken Pot, Potato Shredded Cake, Potato Stewed Ribs, Hot and Sour Potato Shredded..."

Feng Qian introduced more than [-] dishes in a row, then pointed to the first dish, and said, "Senior Domineering Venerable, why don't you try this first dish first?"

Feng Qian signaled the palace servants to bring the first pot of potato stewed chicken to Venerable Overbearing, and Venerable Overbearing picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of potato, tasted it, his eyes lit up slightly, picked up another piece of muscle, and chewed slowly , his expression gradually sank.

"The potatoes are glutinous but not sticky, the chicken is fragrant and smooth, so wonderful!" Then he looked at the crowd, "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together, let's try it together!"

Feng Qian nodded and signaled the palace servants to distribute the dishes to everyone to taste in turn.

After the ministers tasted it, they were all amazed.

"The potatoes taste really good. Her Majesty is indeed wise."

"Well, thanks to His Majesty, today is a good day."

"Yes, yes, we are ignorant after all."

Xuanyuan Che tasted a piece of shredded potato cake: "The taste is delicate and crisp, and the fragrance remains on the cheeks."

The little prince also gave a thumbs up, and praised again and again: "Mother, ketchup and French fries are a perfect match! And this potato cake is also the best in the world, and this mashed potato... I like it very much."

Feng Qian watched him eat a mouthful of ketchup, couldn't help laughing, and smiled lovingly: "Eat more if it tastes good."

(End of this chapter)