The cook is very busy

Chapter 45
"Here we come," Zhang Meng's family responded, and hurriedly pushed Ziqing out, and told her to be careful when speaking.

Du Juan waited for Ziqing to come over, and paused slightly, why is it her?

Ziqing smiled at her, but Du Juan didn't respond, and led her to the table, and whispered to her, "Master will ask you something later, if you see something in the back kitchen, it will rot in your stomach Son, tell me as many things as you have, and don't hide them."

Mother, didn't she just stir-fry a dish, why did she dig into someone's stomach, what is it called a rotten thing in the stomach, seeing Zhang's sister-in-law and Mrs. Chen stealing the soup in the front yard, that's considered Doesn't count?But what should I say, didn't she drink secretly last time too!
Ziqing looked at Du Juan suspiciously, seeing that she just said this and ignored him, as if she wasn't the one who spoke just now.

When he arrived at the table, Ziqing bowed his waist, "Wanfu, Mrs. Master, Fu'an, Young Master and Grandma."

Ren Xiaoran coughed twice, with a soft tone, like a spring breeze, he smiled and said, "What about me, everyone said that we are just a guest, why did you forget me?"

The corners of Ziqing's eyes twitched, this rascal either didn't speak, or choked to death, and Magpie didn't teach him how to salute!
Fortunately, the old lady spoke first, she pointed her fingers, and said angrily, "Don't pay attention to him, I understand, this brat is here to scold you today."

Everyone laughed when they heard it, but Ziqing was relieved, but in the eyes of the second/grandmother, she couldn't see it well, who made this girl a back cook!
"How can you listen to what the master says, why don't you kneel down for me!"

Ziqing was stunned for a moment, seeing that everyone was looking at him, he couldn't stop looking at himself, so he hurriedly lowered his head.

To be honest, she just came from the back kitchen, she was only thinking about asking a question, and didn't pay much attention to it, but Zhang Meng's family and Du Juan kept whispering to her, and now they were stuck in the middle, staring at her with ten or so eyes. For myself, it would be a lie to say that I am not scared.

[-]/Grandma patted the table, "You are a dead person, didn't you hear me telling you to kneel down, but there is a tall branch behind me telling you to climb on it, so unrestrained!"

Ziqing raised her eyes innocently, she didn't have that pretentious disposition, she understood the reason why one could not bow one's head under the eaves, but her own kneecap was rigid and could not be bent no matter how hard it was.And in the era when she lived earlier, there was no reason to kneel down to others at every turn.

After a while, she sighed softly, and asked bravely, "Second/Grandma, dare to ask what mistake I made, if there is no reason, others will probably blame Er/Grandma"

"You!" Er/Grandma screamed speechlessly, her pretty face flushed red, but she couldn't find anything wrong with this girl, she couldn't get up or down in one breath.

Mu Guanxiong couldn't help but turned his head and looked at the commoner girl. He said this sentence calmly with an obvious attitude of humility.

The third grandma laughed dumbfounded, and quickly covered it with a silk handkerchief. The old lady and the eldest grandma had different thoughts, and they couldn't stop looking at her.

Besides, Ren Xiaoran who was at the side couldn't stop watching her carefully, his eyes were even more playful and interesting, this girl was obviously scared, but she still refused to bow her head stubbornly, just like she was in the garden that day.

Mu Shaoyi didn't take a look, and indifferently took a bite of food and brought it to her lips.

Ziqing looked at the second/grandmother who couldn't say anything, so he ignored it and turned to Master Mu Mu Guanxiong who was sitting in the front seat. !

"Slow down," Mu Guanxiong casually raised his hand, a smile flickered across his brows, "What a girl, this old man can't bear your knee. If you kneel down, this old man will become an ignorant person."

Ziqing listened for a while, not knowing how to answer the words, standing for a while, either kneeling or not, so he had to lower his head even lower, "Small, I don't dare."

Mu Guanxiong smiled lowly, and suddenly saw his youngest son move his chopsticks and pick up his favorite meal. He was very satisfied. Unexpectedly, the taste of the father and son was still the same.

"I heard from the kitchen staff that you made this dish?"

"Master, it's young."

"How?"

Put it in the pan and fry it!
Ziqing swallowed this sentence, and explained the method from beginning to end. Of course, she returned the work on the knife case to Zhang Meng's family.

After hearing this, the old lady spoke first, but said to her eldest son, "No wonder it looks different."

Mu Shaofeng looked at the stir-fried eel, "My son just ate it, and the taste is quite different."

Mu Shaoyuan looked at Ziqing, "So, what you're doing isn't Eel Sansi anymore."

Ziqing raised his eyes, looked at the second/grandmother beside him, and said, "Go back to the second master, it's really not."

"Usually, the master always recites this eel three silk, why did you change to a rough girl to go to the stove today?"

The third grandma put down this sentence unhurriedly, and raised the glass again. Mu Shaokang smiled, moved his fingers, and called the maid behind him to come over and pour the wine.

The Zhangmeng's family gritted their teeth and rushed over, "Going back to the third grandma, I left the little kitchen in the back to think about it. The master has been driving for a day, thinking about his mouth, but it's too hot recently and he doesn't dare to use heavy salt, so he asked the kitchen Is there anyone who knows how to cook rice and side dishes, who knows that this girl said that she is good at cooking, so the younger one let her cook, and I didn't expect to be able to get into the mouth of the master and the young master."

Ziqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Meng's house. She asked herself to take over this dish because she was too busy, but at this moment, the old sister-in-law sold her a favor and told her that this dish It was cooked well, at least the masters on the table ate it.

That being the case, she didn't need to say more.

Mu Guanxiong smiled slightly and said nothing. The old lady saw it and ordered someone to serve the soup, but there was an expression of displeasure on her face.

[-]/Grandma snorted coldly, and said in a neutral tone, "After all, she is under Grandma's subordinates, and the discipline is tight, that's good."

Seeing this, the eldest grandma felt a little relieved, knowing that there was nothing wrong, she raised the corner of her mouth, "Second sister said that, we each keep our positions and take our own responsibilities, can't we have some snacks? Take the second younger sister as an example. The second younger sister is in charge of a few big warehouses, and she is proud to dress up better. Even the clothes of the girl behind her are very bright. As for the embroidered beige, I have never seen a few girls wearing it. wearing."

The servant girl's face changed, she glanced at the master beside her, and hurriedly left.

[-]/Grandma's heart trembled, and she was about to attack, and her subordinates asked Mu Shaoyuan to hold her tightly. He looked at Ziqing, "Since that's the case, you must have a name for your eel silk, right?"

Not wanting the conversation to turn to him, Ziqing paused, and then said, "Back to the second master, this dish makes Zilong take off his robe."

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at the table, how could such an ordinary plate of fried shredded eel deserve such a name.

Ren Xiaoran even put down his wine glass, picked up a chopsticks of fish and brought it to his mouth. The eel silk was smooth and tender, fresh and salty, and spicy, very appetizing. Not to mention the name of the dish, it tasted really good.

Mu Guanxiong frowned slightly, puzzled in thought, "An eel diving in the water is like a little dragon, and the little dragon is also a sub-dragon. This makes sense, but why is this taking off his robe?" To Ziqing.

Ziqing could only open his mouth. The former was just like Master Mu said, while the latter had to break the fish, debone the eels, remove the head and skin, especially the last step of removing the skin, just like a general taking off his robes, so Get the name of this dish.

When Mu Guanxiong heard this, he pondered for a while, then laughed out loud, raised his hand, and hooked his fingers backwards.

"Okay, you're a tall dragon taking off your robes. I don't want you, a girl, to figure out such an intriguing dish name. Let's see and reward it! Zhang Meng's family's knives are good, so reward them too!"

"Yes, master." A servant answered behind Mu Guanxiong, walked out and gave Zhang Meng's family's follower Ziqing five taels of broken silver.

Holding these scraps of silver, Ziqing was taken aback for a second, he had learned this dish before because it was a rare dish name, and now he can say something about it, and he didn't expect it to be rewarded.

As soon as Zhang Meng's family took the silver, he immediately thanked him and saluted, wishing to stick his head on the stone platform.

Seemingly dissatisfied with Ziqing's stupidity, the servant knocked lightly, and whispered to Ziqing, "What are you doing standing there, why don't you thank me!"

Only then did Ziqing come back to his senses, and bowed his back, "Thank you, Master."

"Ahahaha, I see that you are a very interesting girl, and you are serving at the table."

Mu Guanxiong waved his hands with a smile, and said to Mu Shaofeng, "Your wife is good at taking care of her, and the person who picks the back kitchen is also good."

"Daddy praises it, this is what she should do."

The lady was about to speak, when Mu Shaofeng smiled happily, she was immediately dissatisfied, and wanted to take this opportunity to ask for a reward.

The other two brothers are all right, but the two sisters-in-law are so angry that their teeth itch. They are obviously not good birds.

As for the old lady in the seat, her eyes slowly turned frosty, she set up a trap, and let an unremarkable girl ruin her, and this girl still went out from her room!

Suddenly, Ziqing became the target of public criticism, but she didn't know it.

Mu Shaoyi had tasted that dish from the beginning, and couldn't feel anything bad, so she didn't move her chopsticks again, but at this moment, he opened his mouth, his tone was indifferent and cold.

"The name is good, but this dish turns people off!"

(End of this chapter)