The Magician's Female Apothecary

Chapter 195: This Is Being Calculated By Someone (2)
It didn't take long for everyone to come to the kitchen. It was the peak time of dining, and the cooks were busy in the kitchen. A burst of aroma wafted from the kitchen, which made people's taste buds open.

"The craftsmanship of the masters is naturally impeccable. I believe we can have a happy cooperation in the future..." Murong Ying smiled faintly and walked straight to the kitchen.

I think back then when I wandered around with my father, although I couldn’t say that I lived a rich life, I still didn’t lose what I should eat. There are so many delicacies in this place, if I really teach them, I don’t think I can finish teaching them in more than ten years. Besides, As a high-end foodie, since he loves to eat, he must know how to make it right, so that he deserves this title.

Seeing her familiarly inspecting the ingredients, Sima Kong twirled the wrench in his hand, curious about what she could make.

"It must be delicious..." Yue Qingcheng wiped the corners of her mouth, her eyes glowed with gold, when she was in the valley, she was able to cook so many delicious things in different ways, I believe this time is no exception .

Is it really that powerful?Everyone expressed doubts about this.

When the cooks saw a little girl coming in, they all cast doubtful eyes. After all, if you want to be a chef, you will not be successful in a few years. , really know how to cook?

Murong Ying looked around, she was naturally not as good as those cooks in terms of knife skills, after all, she was not a professional, in this case, let's make the simplest dishes.

"Is your chicken boneless?"

An older cook stepped forward and nodded slightly, "Some customers don't eat bones, so they have to remove them for stewing..."

"That's just right, I want this..." Without further ado, Murong Ying put the chicken into the basin, found soy sauce, salt, wine and other things according to her sense of smell, and poured it down.

Seeing her weird technique, the chefs on the side stopped their work one after another, and looked straight at the little figure in front of them.

"Do you have any ice cellar here?" Murong Ying prepared the flavor and looked up at the master beside her.

"Yes, it's nearby..." Seeing her asking, although she didn't understand what she was going to do, the masters were very cooperative.

Murong Ying nodded, and handed over the basin directly, "Please trouble uncle, put this basin inside, I'll ask for it later..."

"Oh..." I've never heard that the chicken needs to be frozen. Although the master was puzzled, he still took the plate and walked out.

It might take a while for those flavors to taste. Murong Ying secretly made up her mind, and looked around again, "Can you give me some shrimp, ham, shiitake mushrooms, and pork?"

"Okay..." Hearing what she said, the masters suddenly became more interested in what she was doing.

"Help me cut these things into cubes, and then stir-fry them with sugar and wine. Remember, don't stir-fry them, as long as they are not raw..." Murong Ying didn't intend to do it herself. Rely on these masters.

At this time, there were more and more people watching outside, all of them expressed their curiosity about her method, and they naturally forgot that they were waiting hard for those masters to cook.

When the chefs finished frying the stuff, the chicken in the ice cellar was almost marinated.

"Okay, stuff these things into the chicken's belly..." Murong Ying started talking again, but her eyes kept wandering around, she should find something to isolate.

Seeing her order, the cook didn't hesitate at all, and stuffed the stuff straight into the chicken's belly, and didn't stop until the wilting chicken body became round like a ball.

(End of this chapter)