The atmosphere in the kitchen became very delicate for a moment. The last moment was full of laughter, but this moment it was peaceful.
"Miss Wen, the water is boiling." Sheng Yaoshan felt his throat tighten, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the newly boiled water in the pot.
"Oh, oh." Rourou turned around subconsciously, seeing that the water in the pot was boiling, she swiftly poured all the sliced meat into the pot and rinsed it again.
It seemed that the embarrassment just now had returned to its original natural state only because of the return of the identity of the cook.
The kitchen is her world, where she is handy and capable!
"Reboil?!"
Sheng Yaoshan felt a little confused when he saw the meat cooked for the second time in the pot.
"The general has good eyesight. This cooking is to remove the bloody smell in the meat. Cook it until it is half-ripe, so that the meat will not be old; immerse it in cold water to chill it, just to make the texture of the meat firmer; now, re-cooking it will not only make the meat whole. Cooked, it removes the greasy taste of the meat, and it is smooth and delicious in the mouth!" Gently flipping the slices of meat in the pot, explained with a smile.
"Greasy feeling of fatty meat? Hehe, it is fatty meat, of course it must have the taste of fatty meat! If not, why not eat lean meat or vegetarian dishes!" Sheng Yaoshan smiled heartily.
"The general is right! But if everyone in the world is as heroic as the general, we cooks can be lazy and save trouble! If it is as the general said, those who want to taste chicken in tofu People, it’s better to eat chicken directly; those who want to make eggs taste like crab, it’s better to eat crab directly; eggplant with fish flavor, it’s better to eat fish directly; if vegetarian dishes are made with meat, it’s better to eat meat meat directly!” Wen Rou immediately laughed road.
"Hehe, Miss Wen..." Sheng Yaoshan was at a loss for words, although he was smiling, he couldn't respond.
"Without the challenge, there will be less fun in cooking. A single ingredient can make all kinds of different flavors. This is the little girl's lifelong pursuit!" Gentlely said, playing with the sliced meat in her hand, very ambitious.
"Good! Ms. Wen is indeed a heroine in the culinary world. This knowledge and pursuit is like that of a man who practiced martial arts in Zhou Dynasty. No matter how superb his martial arts skills are, what he pursues in the end is to simplify the complexity and adapt to all changes with the same change!" Sheng Yaoshan Nodded in praise.
"Unexpectedly. She still has such a high realm..." Ren Yue leaned on the side of the bed, his ears twitching slightly.
The conversation between the two in the kitchen was already clear to him.
Ren Yue's brows were still furrowed, but the corners of his mouth raised an elegant arc.
"Hehe, Carpenter Sheng, please bring your clothes hanger!" Gentle finished serving the cooked meat in the pot, and mischievously called Sheng Yaoshan.
"Okay, Lady Wen!" Sheng Yaoshan was not annoyed, and obediently took a pocket hanger. in the presence of tenderness.
Wen Rou put the bamboo clothes hanger on a wide plate, and placed the slices of meat on the clothes hanger one by one. The movements were slight and elegant, as if they were not meat slices. But delicate silk clothing.
The slices of meat, as thin as cicada's wings, hang on the hanger to dry. If you watch carefully, they are really like clothes hanging on the hanger.
"Hey! It's really hanging on the hanger!" Sheng Yaoshan was pleasantly surprised.
"Is this all right? Is it ready to eat? I'll call everyone to eat!" Sheng Yaoshan said, got up and was about to leave.
"Not yet! Wait a moment." Gentle smiled.
Turning around and walking to the stove, he quickly cut some shredded bamboo shoots, shredded carrots, and enoki mushrooms. All boiled, let cool and placed in a small plate.
Then use soy sauce with spices, boil it in a pot, and put garlic on the side. This is a magical dipping sauce.
On the exquisite pocket hangers, slices of meat as thin as onion wings are drying; there are several small plates below. There are all kinds of shredded vegetables and mashed garlic; under each hanger, there is a small bowl with dipping ingredients in it.
"Okay!" Gentlely wiped her hands.
"Wow, it's so delicate, what's the name of this dish? How do I eat it?" Sheng Yaoshan was drooling as he watched from the side.
"Dry the clothes and white meat! Miss Rong will show the general first." Rourou said. While moving the chopsticks, he picked up some shredded vegetables, spread some garlic paste on the meat slices, rolled them up delicately and tightly, lightly dipped some sauces and sent them to Sheng Yaoshan.
"Drying the white meat? It really looks good! Is this eaten in rolls?" Sheng Yaoshan saw such delicate and unique food and eating methods, took the meat rolls that were gently handed over, and slowly put them into his mouth.
The meat slices are smooth and tender, the lean meat is firm, and the shredded cabbage is crispy. It is completely pleasant in the mouth. There is no greasy fat meat, or even no meat taste at all. Only the fragrance of the sauce moistens the mouth.
too delicious!
Sheng Yaoshan took the second bite, and he had completely eaten a meat roll.
Chewing and chewing, it's a joy to eat!
"Miss Wen is really pure and hearty! She can think of such a way to eat it! This dry-clothed white meat is wonderful! It's really wonderful!" Sheng Yaoshan praised it!
"Hehe, the general is overwhelmed! The little girl is going to invite everyone to dinner." After Rou Rou said, she got up and went to invite others.
"Miss Wen, let Linglong do this kind of trivial matter!" Just as Wen Rou was about to leave the kitchen, Linglong's figure appeared outside.
In fact, since Sheng Yaoshan was picking bamboo branches with gentleness just now, Linglong has been watching coldly from the sidelines.
In the morning, General Sheng walked away with a flick of his sleeves, Linglong was very happy;
Hmph, damned cook, although the young master never reprimanded you angrily, but the young master reprimanded you with actions, let's see what face you have to show others in the future!
Then Sheng Yaoshan turned back and came back, poured and drank by herself, chanted and drank by herself. Although Linglong is a maidservant of Xiangfu, if she talks about playing tricks, she is definitely not like an idler, but when it comes to knowledge and talent... she is an idiot! I can only be puzzled.
But before he could react, Sheng Yaoshan had already cooperated tacitly with Wenrou, laughing and laughing under the knotted bamboo...
Even if Linglong wanted to intervene, she couldn't enter that kind of intimacy where the two of them forget themselves, as if entering no one's land. They could only hide in resentment and wait for the opportunity to act.
At this moment, around her waist was a bag of drug powder that Sheng Jiaoxue gave her early in the morning.
"Alright! If you come, then I'll deliver food to Mr. Ren." Rourou glanced at Linglong, and said lightly.
Anyway, all the meals have been prepared, simple vegetables and soup, and the ingenious dry-dried white meat, plus the whole process, Yaoshan has always been by my side. Presumably Linglong wanted to sabotage, but she couldn't do it.
Wen Rou thought about it this time, and agreed. With other meals and soup. He took a pair of dry clothes and white meat that he had prepared, and went slowly to Ren Yue's room.
"Hey, I say Miss Wen!" Seeing this, Sheng Yaoshan lost his good mood just now. Just about to stop Wenrou, but Wenrou has long since disappeared.
"Ren San!" Sheng Yaoshan's teeth were itching with hatred, he couldn't help but took another bite of the dry-clothed white meat, it seemed that the piece of meat was Ren Yue, and he chewed it wantonly.
"My lord, you go and sit down first, just leave this place to the maidservant." Although Linglong was also unwilling in every possible way in her heart, she finally took Wenrou away, just to make room for her to attack.
"Linglong. You serve the food, I'll call them." Sheng Yaoshan sighed, and walked straight to the dining room, Linglong was dawdling in serving the food in the kitchen.
Seeing that there was no one around, Linglong immediately felt that the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity had arrived. He swiftly took the packet of drug from his waist, and quickly sprinkled it on one of the plates of sauces for drying the white meat. Then carefully wiped the edge of the plate clean without leaving any traces.
"Brother, why didn't Miss Wen come to eat again? Is she still in Brother Ren Yue's room?" During lunch, Sheng Jiaoxue asked eccentrically.
"En." Sheng Yaoshan replied vaguely without raising his eyes.
"Yo! Miss Wen really took great pains to take care of brother Ren Yue! Every day and every meal was taken care of in the room. Mr. Song Tao asked her to take care of the candidates that day!" Sheng Jiaoxue continued sourly. .
"Miss Sheng's words are wrong. Mr. Ren always likes to be alone, and it is not uncommon to eat in the room. I hope that Miss Sheng will not slander Miss Wen's reputation!" Chang Sheng couldn't listen anymore Well, after following Mr. Songtao for a long time, he also can't tolerate sand in his eyes.
"Crack!" The crisp chopsticks sounded. "It's the other way around! When did this servant dare to speak to the master like this!" Sheng Jiaoxue angrily scolded.
"Don't bother Miss Sheng to get angry, this old slave will go and receive the punishment!" Chang Sheng's eyes widened angrily. He also put down the chopsticks crisply, straightened his body, and walked towards the firewood room with strides.
Not long after, there was the sound of chopping firewood in the courtyard.
"Miss, Ms. Wen is also working very hard! You see. Ms. Wen has to serve Mr. Ren when we are eating. If we go to the kitchen later, we must have some cold food." Linglong hurriedly persuaded her, with some meaning in her words She revealed to Sheng Jiaoxue the fact that she left meals in the kitchen for Wenrou.
"Hmph, a cook, how can she be wronged after eating cold rice? It's not leftovers!" Sheng Jiaoxue clearly heard the meaning behind her words, but she still pretended to reprimand her.
Shui Mo put down his chopsticks, saluted, and quickly walked away from this place of right and wrong.
However, to be honest, the white meat made by Miss Wen is really special!
Ink wiped his mouth, reminiscing.
In Ren Yue's room, Rou Wen came in with a tray.
"Wait a minute, I made some refreshing side dishes today, you can try it." Serving in Ren Yue's room for three consecutive days, Rou Rou had already put aside those etiquette rules.
Right now, Ren Yue is a patient, and she is not only a cook, but also half a doctor.
"You made this?" Ren Yue asked, pointing to the plate of delicate white meat.
"Well, this is dry-clothed meat. You have to try it!" Rourou persuaded softly, neither mentioning that it is the meat on the tip of the rear hip, nor mentioning any fat or lean meat, but just inviting to taste it.
A delicate meat roll was rolled, and Ren Yue took it with one hand.
First, he frowned slightly and hesitated to eat it, because it was meat, and he knew it was meat from the looks of it!
"Try it, it's good for your wound recovery!" Rourou continued to persuade.
Yes, the first priority right now is to recover as soon as possible!
Ren Yue frowned, and took small sips to taste.
The crispness of shredded bamboo shoots and shredded carrots is first filled in the mouth, and the refreshing taste whets the appetite;
Then the unique flavor of the dipping sauce hits strongly, filling the whole lips and teeth.
The chewy texture in the mouth was turning up and down, and it was the first time that Ren Yue realized that the meat was so delicious.
It is so delicious that there is no meaty taste, only a rich layered feeling.
"Is it delicious? I didn't lie to you! You have to eat more, and it will be better soon!" Wen Rou said softly.
At this moment, in the dining room, the only three members of the Sheng family were full of wine and food, Sheng Yaoshan made a circle, and went back to his room, at this time Wen Rou had just come out of Ren Yue's room.
Although separated by a wall, Sheng Yaoshan still felt his heart scratching. He turned over on the bed a few times, but still couldn't lie down.
There was silence next door.
After listening to it for a while, Sheng Yaoshan felt really dull and sleepy, so he climbed into the bed again and fell asleep soundly.
Ren Yue slowly flipped through the books, feeling the healing wound from time to time.
In the kitchen, the plate of dry-washed white meat drugged by Linglong was quietly placed.
Gentle walked over slowly.