Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1598
"This is also forced by the situation!" Hua Mengying said beside, "In order to save your life, let alone let you marry, even if you marry ten at a time, we will agree."

Young Master Xiang was so angry that he almost choked, "Lord Du Xian, you are not the one to marry the relationship. It is so easy to say, and you still want to marry ten? Even if I am recovering well now, it is not bad to be able to handle one. How can you handle ten of them!?"

"What are you talking about? What do you mean coping? I think you get along well with that Yanyou girl!"

Facing Poison Immortal's words, Young Master Xiang didn't answer directly, but just asked vaguely: "Really?"

Only Xuanyuanche has already seen the clues, Zixiang has been single for so many years, how could he fall in love with a woman so easily, the love between him and the newlywed wife is all pretending.

He hesitated again and again, but still asked: "Zixiang, what's wrong with this girl named Yanyou?"

"No problem." Young Master Xiang took a sip of tea, "But after Po Hai returns, he will know who she is."

"You asked Po Hai to investigate her?"

"Well, the people under the Wanjin Pavilion went to investigate before, but they didn't find anything. This time, I asked Po Hai to go to the hometown of Yanyou and Yanqing, and I will definitely find something."

"I said Zixiang, so you conclude that there is something wrong with this lady?" Hua Mengying then became serious.

"Poison Immortal doesn't really think that she has no problems, does she?"

I asked Hua Mengying about this question. It's not like he didn't suspect the two siblings, let alone Yanyou, just the younger brother named Yanqing. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a scheming person. Such a person , Could it be that he approached Wanjin Pavilion with a purpose?

"I know what you're thinking about." Young Master Xiang took a sip of tea, "Yanqing is indeed simple-minded, he doesn't look like someone with a city mansion, but it doesn't mean he has no secrets, the more pure-hearted a person is, the more he will stick to it. Secret, do you know?"

"If you can't make it from Yanyou's side, why don't you consider starting from Yanqing's side?"

"Don't worry about Archer, wait a little longer, they are the ones who are going to send it to the door now, as for how to deal with it, let's wait for Po Hai to come back first."

It turns out that the love that Young Master Xiang has always shown with Yanyou was all performed by him, no wonder he accepted this lady so quickly, Hua Mengying thought to himself.He followed the young master Xiang's line of sight to look at Yan You opposite, with doubts in his eyes, this couple didn't know what ending it was going to lead to?

However, Hua Mengying glanced at the young master Xiang next to him again, and saw that young master Xiang looked at Yanyou's every move not far away with affectionate eyes, his eyes were serious as if he couldn't tolerate other things, and his deep eyes were gentle enough to pinch water. Come.

Hua Mengying couldn't help getting goose bumps all over her body.Even if it's an act, Young Pavilion Master, you are too serious about acting. People are blushing from your stare. You have never been in the world before. How can you be so good at it! ?

Not only Hua Mengying, a bystander, couldn't bear such affectionate eyes, but Yanyou was like a glow on his back!

Yanyou turned around stiffly, turned his back to Young Master Xiang, cursing in his heart, stirring the batter vigorously with the chopsticks in his hand.

Damn son Xiang, dressed like a beast, with a human face and a heart of beasts, a gentle scum, with a dignified appearance...

Yanyou cursed in his heart.In fact, how could she not know that this husband has no feelings for her at all, but he still wants to be extremely gentle with her during the day, and seduces herself in various ways at night, he is simply a devil!
Thinking of this, she raised her head and glanced in the direction of Young Master Xiang suspiciously, but unexpectedly meeting Young Master Xiang's eyes, Yanyou hurriedly turned her eyes away in a panic, pretending not to see.

I really don't know the depth, I thought that Wanjinge's business was a big business, but I didn't expect this young pavilion master to be so difficult to deal with, let alone complete the task now, I'm afraid it would be very difficult to get out, Yanyou felt that A cold one.

"Madam Young Pavilion Master, if you keep stirring, the batter will be layered!" Feng Qian joked.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was distracted." Hearing Feng Qian's words, Yan You just woke up like a dream. Looking at the batter in her hand, it seemed that she had stirred too much. She wanted to say something more when she heard a sound.

"Ma'am, are you tired?"

Young Master Xiang didn't know when, he had already stood beside him, and Yanyou was so frightened that he almost dropped his hand before making the batter.

"Pavilion Master Xiang Shao, you make a little noise when you walk, it seems that your wife is scared."

Feng Qian hurriedly caught the batter that Yanyou almost fell, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, young lady, leave the rest to me, and go to rest!"

"Okay!" Yanyou was reluctantly dragged away by Young Master Xiang.

Feng Qian continued to cook with her head down, but when she was about to coat the prepared chicken breast with the batter, she seemed to smell something wrong with the batter.

She leaned closer and sniffed it carefully, and sure enough there was something wrong with the flour.

She immediately raised her head and looked towards Ziyun. Ziyun was serious about handling her sweet and sour pork ribs, but the eyes of the maid beside her, Qiu Ling, fluttered around in panic. Feng Qian immediately understood that it was What's the matter.

She must have secretly replaced her bag of flour while everyone was choosing ingredients just now, but the smell of this flour is obviously not right, didn't Yan You smell it when mixing the flour?
Feng Qian didn't have time to think about it, and quietly ordered Feng Qingyu to take another bag of high-quality flour, quickly mixed the batter with her hands and feet, and fried chicken chops!
The moment the chicken chops were put into the pot, small bubbles were aroused, and the sound of "sizzling" coupled with the gradually spreading aroma attracted everyone's attention instantly.

The batter wrapped in the outer layer turned golden yellow after deep frying, forming a crispy shell. Feng Qian carefully probed with the tip of her chopsticks and carefully controlled the oil temperature.

Because Fengqian also added a little ingenuity in it, the temperature became especially important. She must ensure that the chicken chops are cooked in the best condition.

Just as Fengqian's chicken chops were draining the oil one by one, Ziyun's voice slowly floated over, "It should be okay to add so much sugar, right?"

Why is she still mixing icing?

"It's okay, it's okay, the princess will get tired of adding more sugar."

"It's sweet and delicious. The cook in our imperial dining room doesn't like the sweet and sour pork ribs every time."

As Ziyun said, he added three spoonfuls of Baihuahua condiment to the pot. Feng Qian squinted her eyes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. Why can't this melon princess distinguish between sugar and salt?

Feng Qian was originally angry at Qiu Ling for changing her own flour, thinking about how to fight back against Ziyun, but now that she thinks about it, forget it, there is no need to fight back, the sweet and sour pork ribs is enough for her.

Sweet and sour pork ribs also need to be deep-fried. Ziyun is inexperienced, so she threw a spare ribs down suddenly. The hot oil almost splashed on her face, and Ziyun backed away in fright.

"Oh, Qiu Ling, save me quickly!!!"

(End of this chapter)