Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1750
"Girl, what are you talking about?! I... I didn't..."

Xiao Tao was so shy that she couldn't even speak clearly, but Feng Qian, who has been there, couldn't understand!

"Xiao Tao, during the few days you left, did King Xuan visit you?"

"No!"

"If he was really interested in you, why didn't he take the initiative to find you?"

"Girl, I didn't..."

"Xiaotao, I only tell you these things because I treat you as a friend. You are a girl from a good family, so don't be fooled."

Seeing Feng Qian telling herself so sincerely, Xiao Tao didn't know what to say for a moment.

After hesitating for a while, she spoke again: "Girl... I... the prince is handsome and gentle, why..."

"He is just being polite to others, not the unique tenderness towards you, so don't get me wrong."

There is such a kind of person with a gentle and polite personality. This is not a fault at all, but it will inevitably cause misunderstandings for those boys and girls who have not been deeply involved in the matter.

Feng Qian didn't seem to understand Xiaotao very much when she saw it, and she didn't expect Xiaotao, a little girl, to understand it immediately, she only hoped that she could understand it as soon as possible.

Zhi An came over and asked, "President Feng, how long will this chicken soup be stewed?"

Feng Qian glanced at the simmering chicken soup, and said, "What's the hurry, let's simmer slowly, let's make Yangchun noodles next!"

Seeing Feng Qian take out a white, greasy thing from the storage compartment, Zhi An asked doubtfully, "President Feng, what is this?"

Xiaotao recognized this thing, and she hurriedly replied, "This is pork suet, and adding this to boiled noodles is very delicious, isn't it?!"

"That's right." Feng Qian said, and asked Zhian to wash and dry the pot, then cut the suet into equal sizes and put it into the pot.

"Girl you and me! Don't let the oil splash on you."

As Xiaotao said, she took Fengqian's spoon and carefully stirred the lard to avoid sticking to the pan.

I saw that the lard suet in the pot gradually became smaller, and the hot oil in the pot boiled more and more, and the smell of lard gradually came out, making Zhi An unable to swallow his saliva.

"When I was a child, I watched my father boil lard like this, just waiting to eat the oil residue just out of the pan."

Xiao Tao gently stirred the pork suet in the pan until the pork suet was fried into golden and crispy oil residue.

While Xiaotao was pulling out the oil residue, Feng Qian quickly took a piece and threw it in her mouth: "Hot, hot, hot!"

Zhi An hurriedly poured water on Feng Qian and said, "President Feng, be careful not to get burned."

"You should try it too, the first bite after it comes out of the pan is the best."

Hearing what Feng Qian said, Zhi An also tried to pick up a piece of oil residue and threw it in his mouth. Apart from being scalded like Feng Qian, he also tasted the same delicious food.

"How is it? Is it delicious!?"

Zhi An managed to slow down, and said, "Sure enough, it's as President Feng said."

On the other hand, the chicken soup is almost stewed.

Feng Qian gently lifted the lid, and a refreshing fragrance diffused out, filling the entire kitchen.

"Wow! What is Qianmei doing deliciously again?!"

Bu Jingyue came in after smelling the smell, saw the chicken soup on the pot, and said: "Sister Qian, how can your chicken soup be so delicious?! No, I can't let you go this time, You must teach the royal chefs in the palace more, especially the braised pork, otherwise if you are not around in the future, what should I do if I want to eat braised pork?!"

"Look at how promising you are!" Feng scolded with a slight smile, "He is the crown prince of South Korea, why can't he forget a plate of braised pork?"

"That can't be helped, who made the braised pork you cook delicious?"

"Okay, okay, go out quickly, our side will be fine soon."

"okay!"

Xiaotao poured the boiled lard into bowls, and Zhi'an brought the chicken soup down, and started to boil the water under it.

Feng Qian used a spoon to pour the chicken broth into bowls filled with lard, and added a few drops of seasoned dark soy sauce.

After the noodles puffed up, Xiaotao quickly scooped the noodles into a large bowl, and then divided them into bowls filled with chicken broth and lard.

Finally, Feng Qian sprinkled the oil residue just out of the pan on the noodles, and garnished with chopped green onions.

"Okay, you guys go to tidy up the dining room, up there!"

"it is good!"

Xiaotao and Zhi'an agreed to go out of the kitchen, and Feng Qian took this opportunity to summon the system.

"Fanfan, deduct the food owed to you last time, can I still draw a prize this time?"

[Yes master, are you going to draw a lottery now? 】

"Pump, of course!"

【OK. 】

A rotating turntable appeared in front of Feng Qian. Since completing the task of the eight major cuisines in the previous stage, there were more options for her to draw a lottery, but the lottery wheel was spinning so fast that Feng Qian couldn't see clearly. What awards.

【Ding!Congratulations to the master, I won the lottery...]

The door of the room was suddenly knocked open with a "bang", Feng Qian hurriedly opened her eyes, the lottery draw has never been interrupted before!
The one standing in front of him was none other than Sikong Shengjie!
"Ah Sage! When did you come to South Korea?!"

Sikong Shengjie stared at Feng Qian for a long time, and then said: "I received a letter from my brother saying that I found you in South Korea, so I rushed over here to see how you are."

"I'm fine!" Feng Qian walked closer to Sikong Shengjie, "How is your leg injury?"

"Healed a long time ago!" Sikong Shengjie looked into Fengqian's eyes carefully again, "Little Feng'er, what about you? Are you fully recovered?"

"I'm so good!" Feng Qian pointed back, "It's a coincidence that you came here! Today I specially made Yangchun noodles, let's try it together!"

"it is good."

There is a folk saying that October is Yangchun, because this noodle is sold for ten coins a bowl, so it is called Yangchun Noodles.

"The chicken soup made from this spring water tastes different!" Bu Jingyue sucked on the noodles, eating them so happily.

"That must be matched with my junior sister's good cooking skills, otherwise no matter how good the spring water is, it won't work!"

Seeing everyone eating happily, Feng Qian couldn't help feeling happy, she asked Xuanyuanche in a low voice, "Archer, how does it taste?"

"Qianqian's cooking skills are naturally great." Xuanyuanche said, gently holding her hand, "I was worried about your health before and always advised you to cook less, but now it seems that Qianqian really likes it. Cook, I won't restrict you in the future, okay?"

Starting from the Wanjin Pavilion in the imperial capital, Xuanyuanche was not allowed to cook because Fengqian was pregnant, even if she was cooking, she was not allowed to do it herself. , he was somewhat displeased.

But now that Archer actually said that he would not restrict himself from cooking, this bowl of Yangchun noodles is too useful!

"Archer, don't worry, even if I do the cooking, Zhi'an and Xiaotao will be there to help me, so I hardly need to do anything."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Che lightly stroked her head, "Qianqian is so good."

Only one table was full, and now they were fed a handful of dog food for no reason.

"Master Zhi'an, I offended you a lot earlier, I'm rude."

No!Archer actually apologized to Zhian! ?

The magic power of this Yangchun noodles is really so great? !

It is said that food is the most deceptive, and now it seems that this statement is true!

(End of this chapter)