Fu Jin married: Qing Dynasty first brother asked not to flirt

Chapter 393
Chapter 403

Qin's mother asked people to prepare things, and Tong Jiaqi actually went into battle in person.

She went to the small kitchen, changed into simple clothes, and prepared to make meat floss by herself.

Although Qin's mother didn't know what she was going to do, she saw that Tong Jiaqi was going to cut the meat herself, so she quickly stopped her, "Master, what are you doing? This old slave will help you."

"Nurse, let me do it myself this time. What I do myself is different from what you do, and has a different meaning." Tong Jiaqi shook her head, then looked at Qin's mother and said.

Qin's mother was stared at by her, but she didn't know what to say, so she nodded and compromised, "That's okay, what can the servant do for the master?"

"I'll tell you later if I need to." Tong Jiaqi said without being polite.

She took the cleaned beef and cut it into small pieces, threw it into the water with onion and ginger, blanched it, took it out and washed it.

Put the meat in an iron pot, add flower carvings, spices and ginger, and simmer until the meat is crispy and can be easily penetrated by chopsticks.

I patiently tore the pork into shreds little by little, and then set it aside to dry before cooking the pork again.

By the time the five plates of shredded pork were placed on the table, Tong Jiaqi was already sweating from the heat, and Hai Lan was helping her with a fan.

She was busy frying the shredded pork in the pot again, took off part of the water, added seasonings, and then served it out, and then ordered, "Find someone to hammer these into powder."

"Okay." Hailan nodded, winked at the three kitchens, and said.

Although there are no crushers in this world, there are stone scoops and manpower.

Although it was only five plates of shredded pork, it was very laborious. Everyone was busy all afternoon. When Yinbi came back, Tong Jiaqi was still guarding in the kitchen.

"Where's Fujin?" Yinfei got off the sedan chair, and asked Steward Zhou as soon as he entered the courtyard.

Butler Zhou quickly replied, "Fujin went to the temple in the morning, and came back at noon, and heard from Qin's mother that he was busy in the kitchen."

"Okay, Master, go and have a look." Yinbi nodded, and then walked towards Qingzhu Garden.

As soon as he stepped into the Qingzhu Garden, he smelled a strong and fragrant smell of meat. Yinfei thought, is it possible that Fujin is doing something delicious?

Qin's mother heard a rumor from outside that Yinbi was back, so she rushed to greet her, "Master, you are auspicious."

"Excuse me, what is Fujin doing?" Yin Yin waved his hands before heading towards the kitchen.

Qin's mother remembered what Tong Jiaqi said, and then said, "Master is making meat floss. It is said that master can use it when he travels far away."

Tong Jiaqi didn't like to hear the word "expedition". In the past two days, the family has been talking about traveling far away. It may not be possible to return from this expedition, but it will definitely return safely.

Yinfei smiled knowingly, and then nodded, "It's really bothering her."

Qin's mother was happy for Tong Jiaqi when she saw that Yinfei was so considerate, "Today, the master did everything by himself, and the slaves and maidservants were not allowed to intervene. I have been busy all afternoon."

"Then I'm going to take a look." Yinbi said, and the pace of his feet was a little faster.

Qin's mother and Haishou trotted behind, and Yinfei only had Tong Jiaqi in his heart. How could he not be moved when he thought that Fujin had done so much for himself.

Tong Jiaqi squatted next to Shi Lao, watching the two cooks keep changing hands, maybe she was tired, so she thought about it and said, "I'll come, you take a rest."

"I don't dare." As soon as these words were spoken, the two people were terrified, and they quickly replied, working harder with their hands.

(End of this chapter)