Son of Heaven Assistance System

Chapter 40 Three Fresh Venison Soup

Although Chef Wang didn't use much force, he was a cook who was full of oil and water in the kitchen all year round; while Hanzi was just a 13-year-old girl, and now she was running all the way to the big kitchen. He actually pushed Hanzi to the ground.

Hanzi, who fell to the ground, was stunned for a moment, and then began to cry loudly. At the end of the day, her tight string was finally overwhelmed and broke.

Han Zi cried so abruptly and fiercely that the whole big kitchen stopped crying.

All the cooks and helpers were at a loss for a moment, looking at each other in blank dismay, what's wrong?
"You little girl, I don't care about you, what are you doing?" Cook Wang looked at it with a headache, and Hanzi, who was crying so hard that he couldn't breathe on the ground, said helplessly.

"I want... want... a portion of meat soup." Han Zi cried.

"Really, what are you talking about, it's just a piece of meat soup, what are you crying about! Really, what kind of meat soup do you want?" Cook Wang said angrily.

"Three... three delicacies, venison."

Cook Wang rolled his eyes, and picked up the large iron spoon that had just been put down with his right hand, "Wait and go, don't get in the way here."

Hearing this, Hanzi quickly got up from the ground, although she fell down, but at least the meat soup that Madam told her was there, she was really afraid that Chef Wang would reject her directly.

Hanzi retreated obediently, but the chef Wang in front of the stove had a difficult time.

Because he found that today's venison was used up.

In desperation, he could only shout to Hanzi who had retreated to the outside, "Hey, little girl, do you want venison? Chicken, duck, or even beef is fine."

Hanzi looked at Cook Wang in a daze, and after a long while of reaction, she realized that she was talking to herself.

"No, it must be three fresh venison soup."

The distance was a little far away, and Hanzi's voice was very low. Cook Wang couldn't fully hear what Hanzi said, but he saw the change in the shape of Hanzi's mouth.

Obviously saying "no".

Chef Wang felt very unlucky. Which courtyard girl is so stubborn?
"Which courtyard are you from?" Chef Wang shouted again from the air.

As soon as Hanzi got up, she had been paying attention to Chef Wang's movements. Seeing that Chef Wang spoke again, she immediately replied.

"Zhi Ning Yuan".

This time, Chef Wang heard it clearly, and his heart trembled.

He remembered that Han Zi had already been there earlier, and it was she who took the seventh portion of venison soup, so the lady wanted it again because she thought it was delicious. One serving, so that you can't use any other meat to fool around instead.

Damn it, why do you have to be so good at your craftsmanship to attract ladies and nobles to eat the venison soup you made?

That's right, for the banquet at the Jingsi Hall, the dish of three delicacies venison soup was set early.

Among them, it can only be said that blood relationship is a very wonderful thing. This white pomelo is the dish that he wants to eat, and that Bai Jiyuan has long recommended it to Emperor Jingde with joy.

Emperor Jingde was full of curiosity, so, naturally, Uncle Bai had to order this dish early.

Because of this, Chef Wang was highly praised in the big kitchen before.

But what to do now?It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, and it’s hard for a great chef to make a soup without meat!

Chef Wang didn't dare to offend the eldest lady, but he also didn't dare to touch the dishes that had been prepared for Jing Si Hall.

He stared at the three fresh venison soup that had been divided into six portions on the table, and couldn't help feeling troubled.

In fact, in large kitchens, it is customary to prepare multiple dishes. The fear is that the master who has eaten well will come and ask for another dish.

This time, the banquet in the Jing Si Hall is the same, and there are actually two extra dishes in the Jing Si Hall.

Sudden notice that the sixth young master was added to the dinner, and there would be an extra portion for the whole.

But it happened that there was only this extra portion of venison soup, which was taken away by the Da Furen early on.

Now I want another copy, but there are really none left.

Chef Wang was frowning, causing Hanzi to panic, and Hanzi approached Chef Wang again.

"Chef? Why don't you cook?" Hanzi asked timidly, for fear of disturbing Chef Wang.

"How do you do it without venison, come here?" Cook Wang said angrily.

"No...no venison?" Hanzi was in a hurry, and she was about to cry again, "Then what should I do... Miss Twelve's food is just right, and she specially asked for a big portion. What should I do."

Chef Wang was speechless, both of them couldn't make it together, and they wanted a bigger portion... But Miss Twelve, she couldn't afford to offend more than the eldest lady.

"It's time to serve the dishes, the ones specified by the uncle will be served first." Suddenly, Jing Xin's voice came from outside the kitchen.

Chef Wang's heart skipped a beat, how could it be that the butler came to the kitchen to deliver the dishes in person.But this designated dish...

Jing Xin naturally wanted to hide from his daughter, so he specially found something to do, making it appear that he was really busy.

"Well, this meat soup seems to be well made. You can put the lid on it and take it away." As he spoke, Jing Xin had already walked into the kitchen and stood in front of the table.

Jing Xin didn't come here alone, there were more than a dozen maids who served food with him, and when the butler said that they could take them away, the maids all knelt down and said "yes", and they were about to do it. Dishes to go.

Chef Wang closed his eyes, and his heart froze.Out of sight, out of sight, anyway, the meat is gone, as for how to distribute it, it's none of the cook's business.

And Hanzi, after listening to Jing Xin's words, also noticed that the three fresh venison soup on the desk was exactly what she wanted, and even the bowls were the same.

But as he watched the serving maid reach for the venison soup that the eldest lady ordered, Hanzi subconsciously screamed, "No!"

The scream made the servant girl withdraw her hand in fright.

Jing Xin had a calm face, and said gently, "Why? Is there something wrong with the venison soup?"

However, the scream just now exhausted all Hanzi's courage, as soon as Jing Xin opened his mouth, Hanzi fell to his knees with a "snap".

"Big...butler, big butler, please...please."

"It's okay, speak slowly."

It may be that Jing Xin's gentle attitude is so comforting, Hanzi finished speaking in one breath, and he didn't hesitate at all for the purpose of coming here.

After Jing Xin listened, he didn't say a word, he just took a big bowl from the place he could see, and then took three servings of cooked venison soup from the tray one by one, and poured them into the big bowl .

"Get up, take this and take it away."

Hanzi raised her head in disbelief, "Thank you, butler, thank you, butler."

He hurriedly got up, took the big bowl in Jing Xin's hand, put it in his portable food box, turned around and left, fearing that the three fresh venison soup would be taken back after he finally got it.

Chef Wang watched Hanzi leave with three servings and a big bowl of three fresh venison soup, not daring to speak.

He couldn't afford to offend Jingda Butler.

It’s just this... Jingsi Hall’s food, what should I do?
"Butler, what should I do if I'm missing three copies?" Cook Wang asked.

Jing Xin smiled and said, "Whatever you want, just make meat soup. Hurry up, it's time to serve."

When Cook Wang heard the words, his heart sank, he took a piece of beef tenderloin, and began to cook it smoothly.

(End of this chapter)