Evil Boss Comes Again

The next day before dawn, Yan Qingyi and they got up.

After cleaning up, he opened the shop door, and then put the tofu on the table for sale.

Now there are people waiting in line outside. As soon as the tofu is put on the market, someone will come to buy it.

Yan Qingyi specially observed Chu Shang. From his expression, it seemed that there was no special expression. Everything was the same as before.

Of course, people like Chu Shang have lived for thousands of years in the last life, and things like emotion will certainly be hidden.

Originally, Yan Qingyi wanted to care about him, but now there are so many people and business is so good that he can't get away from it.

By the time I finished, it was almost noon.

Chu Shang went to deliver the goods. When he sent the goods back, Yan Qingyi almost finished the food.

Everyone sat together to eat, the atmosphere is still as harmonious as before.

Chu Shang suddenly looked at Yan Qingyi and said, "the boss of the restaurant asks if he can add more because 40 Jin of tofu is not enough."

"Dosage?" Yan Qing clothes show eyebrows slightly twist, "now we can only do so much every day, if we add the amount, we can't be busy ourselves, and the place can't do it."

"Well, that's what I told him." Chu Shang finished and ate a mouthful of food.

"Well, I have to go to the palace to deliver tofu later. You can stay at home." Yan Qingyi continued, "I've soaked soybeans before, and I'll do it later in the evening."

"Shall I go with you?" Chu Shang asked.

Yan Qingyi shook his head and said, "no, you are a man. It's not suitable to go to the palace after all."

After all, the imperial palace is the emperor's territory. So many concubines live there. Chu Shang is a man. It's not proper to go to such a place.

After dinner, Yan Qingyi went to put the tofu into the basket, said hello to the two of them, and went to the palace.

Half an hour later, Yan Qingyi arrived at the gate of the palace.

After taking out the token, the officers and soldiers who were guarding here did not stop her and directly put her in.

Before long, Yan Qingyi arrived at the imperial dining room.

The head chef of the imperial dining room is Wang Qing. Yan Qingyi is already familiar with him, because every time he comes to deliver tofu, Yan Qingyi gives him tofu, and he always praises how good Yan Qingyi's tofu is.

Wang Qing said, "Miss Bai, I have recently developed a new bean curd dish. Would you like to try it?"

Yan Qingyi jokingly said, "if it's delicious, can you teach me how to do it?"

"Yes, of course." Wang Qing is very straightforward to agree to come down.

He took Yan Qingyi's basket and went in to cook.

Yan Qingyi stood behind him, how he did it, how she looked at it, the process one by one, were deeply engraved in her mind.

After a while, Wang Qing made the dishes.

"That's good. Did you name it?" Yan Qingyi asked curiously.

"Take it and call it Phoenix Yufei." Wang Qing said with a simple smile.

This dish uses not only tofu, but also carrots.

Wang Qing carves a carrot into a Phoenix, and the process of tofu is very simple, that is, cut the tofu into small shreds, put it in boiling water for a while, and then pour the soup in the middle.

In this way, every shredded tofu can taste.

Yan Qingyi began to ask people whether they could teach her, but after seeing his practice, he gave up directly.