Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1227 Siwu Old Duck Soup

The little prince anxiously dragged his father and did not let go.Seeing his appearance, Sikong Shengjie felt a little funny.

"Uncle, what are you laughing at?"

"You need to figure out the rules first. This round they are comparing medicinal food, not medical treatment. If you can cure someone with just a bowl of food, what do you need a doctor for?"

The little prince tilted his head and thought for a while, what the uncle said seemed to make sense, but then how to judge who wins and who loses?
Xuanyuan Che solved the confusion for him.

"According to everyone's judgment on the patient's condition, the ingredients they cook must be helpful to the condition. As for the winner or loser, it depends on who has a better understanding of the disease and the characteristics of the ingredients!"

After the little prince finished listening, he fell silent.It's completely different from the one who was worried about dying just now.

Seeing the little prince's clear expression, Sikong Shengjie asked in surprise, "You understand everything?"

Unexpectedly, the little prince shook his head solemnly.

"Although I didn't understand everything, the queen mother is Uncle Poison Immortal's junior sister, so she will definitely not lose."

Xuanyuanche pinched the little prince's round face, and smiled helplessly.

On the field, Feng Qian was still in the process of asking the doctor carefully.

"Today is the last day, but the pain in my stomach is still unbearable." Qingqing said in a low voice.

"It's just dysmenorrhea, girl don't need to be nervous." Feng Qian comforted.

"Dysmenorrhea?" Qing Qing looked at Feng Qian with a confused face.

The explanation was also unclear, Feng Qian could only answer with a smile.

Once the disease is identified, all that remains is to prescribe the right medicine.Feng Qian stood up and got up to pick the herbs.

"Senior, what are we going to do?" Zhang Xiaofeng asked from the side.

"Siwu Laoya Soup. You go and help me choose a duck with a lower grade, and I will get the medicinal materials."

After Feng Qian finished giving instructions, she went to the medicinal materials area.

Zhang Xiaofeng thought he heard it wrong.

A lower-grade duck?Everyone in this arena is scrambling to use high-grade spiritual materials to achieve immediate results, why did the senior do the opposite.

He caught up with Feng Qian and asked again.

"Senior, are you sure you want a lower-grade duck?"

With Feng Qian's affirmation, Zhang Xiaofeng went to catch the duck with suspicion.

After carefully choosing and choosing, looking and looking, I saw a third-grade female duck in the corner.

He grabbed the duck's long neck and let the duck flap its wings.

"Zhang Xiaofeng, you only dare to use a third-grade spiritual material. It's not ashamed to hug a woman's thigh." Li Yi happened to be picking ingredients, and seeing Zhang Xiaofeng pick and choose a duck, he naturally had to ridicule some.

Zhang Xiaofeng ignored Li Yi's provocation, anyway, he has nothing to do with East Qin now, he just needs to follow Feng Qian and do his own thing well.

Feng Qian stood in the empty medicinal materials area and selected the Chinese medicines she needed.

Although the topic of the competition is medicinal food, other spirit chefs don't seem to use medicinal materials very much, and even if they do, they only use one or two flavors for decoration.

It may be because the taste of traditional Chinese medicine is too strong, and the dishes made by using too much will lose their fragrance, and because the nourishing effect of spiritual materials is also very significant, so many spiritual chefs choose to directly use food supplements to make medicinal meals.

However, Feng Qian believes that the most important thing about the so-called medicated diet is to incorporate medicine into the dish.

That's why she chose this dish - Siwu Laoya Soup.

The so-called four things refer to rehmannia glutinosa, angelica, white peony root, and Chuanqiong.

In her previous life, this medicine had been passed down for thousands of years, and was called "the first formula for nourishing blood" by Chinese medicine practitioners.

Feng Qian chose the medicinal materials and returned to the stove. Next to her was Liu Shuangshuang.Feng Qian glanced secretly, wanting to see what the other party was going to do.To her surprise, the spiritual material Liu Shuangshuang chose was also very simple.

Goji berries, red peanuts, red dates, red beans, brown sugar.

Five red ingredients make up the five red soup, and all of them use the highest grade fifth-grade spiritual materials.

Five red soup is indeed a symptomatic food, but...

Feng Qian shook her head lightly, and began to concentrate on preparing her own dishes.

Zhang Xiaofeng stood aside to help her handle the duck.

"When cleaning, be sure to thoroughly clean the blood clots and fascia, otherwise the stewed duck soup will have a fishy smell." Feng Qian pointed out.

"Okay, senior." Zhang Xiaofeng nodded, and his movements became more meticulous.

Now, it's time to deal with the medicinal materials.

Feng Qian took out the herbs that had been soaked for a quarter of an hour, rinsed them, took out the Longwen Ruyi pot and started to simmer on high heat.

Gradually, an unpleasant smell of traditional Chinese medicine wafted across the arena.

Some viewers pinched their noses tightly, with disgust on their faces.

Can this dish be eaten?There was a smell of medicine, and everyone was puzzled in their hearts.

Feng Qian lifted the lid of the pot, looked at the inside of the pot, turned the fire to low again, and slowly peeled the longan meat by herself.

"Senior, are we just cooking medicine like this?"

The audience around were also baffled, half an hour after the match started, Feng Qian was still cooking her pot of traditional Chinese medicine.Everyone guessed what kind of taste the queen of Yan made in the end, it must be too bitter to enter the throat.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Feng Qian immediately turned off the heat and started the pot, letting Zhang Xiaofeng hold the gauze aside to filter out the medicinal juice.

Looking at the concoction, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help muttering in his heart.Why is this concoction like this?
Feng Qian didn't delay any longer and started cooking directly.

I saw her quickly put the duck meat into boiling water, and then put the duck meat into her Dragon Pattern Ruyi Pot.

Then pour in the concoction.

Liu Shuangshuang at the side was also carefully observing Feng Qian's movements.

She couldn't help opening her eyes wide the moment she saw Feng Qian dipped into the medicine juice.

How did the concoction turn into a transparent color?Instead of the usual dark brown.

Clear, clear, like mountain spring water, slowly poured into the pot.

What method did Feng Qian use?
But after being shocked, Liu Shuangshuang comforted herself again, even if Feng Qian could change the color of the medicinal juice, it would not be able to change the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine.That taste is too prominent, and it cannot be suppressed no matter what.

Thinking of this, she relaxed again and concentrated on cooking her own dishes.

In terms of taste, she is absolutely confident that it is better than anyone else.

"It's time, all spiritual chefs, please present your creations." Eunuch Chen announced.

Everyone's work is covered in a cover, just waiting for the judges to lift his final veil.

Feng Qian looked around at the spirit chefs, everyone was waiting in full force, the atmosphere was quiet and dignified.

The little prince on the high platform found a red handkerchief from nowhere, and waved it excitedly to cheer her up. Feng Qian waved back when she saw it.

"Father, look, the queen mother is waving to me." The little prince was so excited that he couldn't stand still.

"Slow down!" Xuanyuanche looked at him speechlessly and amusedly.

There are nine judges, each with one vote, to judge each dish.And the most important vote is in the hands of the Great Qin Lord.After tasting the works of each contestant, the judges cast their votes, and finally decide the winner based on the total number of votes.

(End of this chapter)