The world is hiring

In the kitchen, Lu Qian first grabbed a handful of rice and cooked rice porridge.Then I picked a pumpkin and put it on the chopping board, picked up the kitchen knife on the side and peeled off the skin a few times.That thickness perfectly avoids the melon flesh, without a trace of waste.

"My lord, what is this?" Chef Liu, who was in charge of the kitchen at the side, looked a little apprehensive on his face, but his eyes were always guarded. His eyes always seemed to pass by Lu Qian's hand inadvertently, guarding against this sudden outsider. Put something that shouldn't be in the food for the prince.

"Dinner." Lu Qian kept working, and quickly peeled and sliced ​​the pumpkin in his hand.Every slice of pumpkin is uniform in thickness, and even Chef Liu, who has been immersed in this for a long time, has to praise the good knife skills.However, this is a matter related to the safety of the prince, so he can't let him be careless.

Pretending to be panicked, Chef Liu came over to take the kitchen knife in Lu Qian's hand, but he missed it.Chef Liu was taken aback. Although he is a cook now, his ancestors were thugs who ran wild in the Northwest. He didn't lose the family skills all day, so how could he miss it?

He was more vigilant in his eyes, and this man named Lu Qian did not seem to be simple.It's not the glamorous flower shelf before, but more attention should be paid to it.

"The flexibility of the wrist needs to be strengthened." Lu Qian put the sliced ​​pumpkin in the steamer and covered it, and said.He doesn't mind saying a few more words to Ah Liu's sincere person.

Cook Liu could tell that the man was talking about him, and was even more confused.Didn't Jiayi say that this person was sent by the prince?What is the situation.

Before Cook Liu could figure it out, a potato hit him in the air.He grabbed it subconsciously, but saw a few potatoes flying towards them at tricky angles.Before Cook Liu's brain could react, his body moved first, and he took them all very quickly.

Lu Qian nodded: "The physical skills are not bad."

Chef Liu: ...My lord, what should I do if I seem to have been exposed.

"Peel the potatoes, don't break the skin." After Lu Qian finished speaking, he checked the time and took out the pumpkin from the cage. Just by the color, he knew that the heat was just right.

Using a small pestle to grind the steamed pumpkin into a puree, he turned his head to Chef Liu who was peeling potatoes: "Do you have glutinous rice flour?"

Chef Liu was asked abruptly, and the movement of his hands stopped. As a result, a long piece of potato skin floated down and fell to the ground.Chef Liu's eyes widened, and he shouted, "My potato skins!"

His heart is bleeding.I don't know where this strange person got such deformed potatoes, with all kinds of depressions and protrusions, which he has never seen in his many years as a cook.Do you know how difficult it is for him to cut such a long section?do you know!

He was about to protest, but when he met Shang Lu Qian's eyes, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured down on him, and he lost his temper.

His tone subconsciously weakened: "There is glutinous rice, but there is no glutinous rice flour..." Suddenly I felt so spineless.Chef Liu wept silently.

"No problem." Following Chef Liu's instructions, Lu Qian found glutinous rice from a bag in the corner, scooped up a bowl, and his aura shook slightly. The bowl of glutinous rice immediately turned into powder, but the porcelain bowl was not damaged at all. .

Chef Liu's eyes widened in astonishment.Could this person be a first-rate master in the arena?Are the spies so willing to pay for it now?

Put sugar, glutinous rice flour, and corn flour into the pumpkin puree in turn, and slowly knead the dough with your hands until the surface is smooth and does not stick to your hands.

The golden color looks very attractive.Knead the reconciled dough into long strips, and with a flash of the knife, sixteen dough pieces of the same size appear on the chopping board.

Chef Liu leaned over to watch Lu Qian's production process, a little curious, don't the current masters care about the "gentleman far away from the cook"?If you ask him, with this little brother's craftsmanship, he can go to a restaurant as a pastry chef.

At this step, Lu Qian hesitated.What kind of stuffing is better... Although there are a lot of spiritual fruits in his storage ring, if a mortal eats them directly, the body will not be able to withstand the huge spiritual power, and the tendons will rupture at the slightest, and the body will explode and die .

Turning his gaze back to the kitchen, he saw the prepared red bean puree.The bean paste was still steaming, probably just made it.

"This." Lu Qian pointed at the bowl of red bean paste and looked at Chef Liu.

Chef Liu glanced at Lu Qian's fingers, and said with a smile, "I planned to make some red bean paste buns at night and eat them tomorrow morning." He didn't say who they were serving them to.The prince is now an unfavored prince, how can he eat too well.He didn't want to cause trouble for his master.

Knowing that it can be used, Lu Qian is not polite.Probe with spiritual sense, indeed did not find any harmful things.

Put in the bean paste, close the mouth and knead it into a ball, and the small golden dumplings are neatly arranged on the chopping board, which is really cute.Take the bamboo sticks, draw the patterns of pumpkins one by one, and finally poke the prunes on it as the short stems of the pumpkins.

In this way, the staple food for dinner is finally completed.Putting them into the steamer, Lu Qian picked up the potatoes that Chef Liu had peeled, cut them into shreds, and ordered, "Big fire."

"Ah? Oh, just wait." Chef Liu squatted down to light the hearth, and came to his senses when he was adding firewood.No, he is the cook, why is he being directed around by this man.

But thinking about that man's force value, Chef Liu was still scared.This can't be beaten, shouldn't he be a hero?

Poor Chef Liu gave up his territory in this way, and became a small worker from a chef.It is really a sad experience for those who see it and tears for those who hear it~

Putting the shredded potatoes on a plate, just as the porridge was cooked, Lu Qian glanced at the steamer and couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed cooked more slowly with ordinary fire.Without much delay, Lu Qian took a tray and was about to send it to Ah Liu, but was stopped by Chef Liu.

"My lord, it's better to let the servants do the rough work. You just follow along." The meal was made under his nose, and it was true that there was no manipulation, but it might not be so on the way.Just in case, it's better to be cautious.

Lu Qian didn't take it too seriously, he had no intention of harming him.

Chef Liu called a maid in pink: "Ziyuan, go and deliver it to the lord."

When the woman saw Lu Qian, her eyes moved slightly, and she showed her impatience on her face. After taking the tray, she said directly: "Don't look for me next time, I haven't finished my embroidered handkerchief yet." The attitude of putting the master in the eyes.

Chef Liu also returned to the way he was at the beginning, and waved his hands away: "Go, there's so much nonsense."

The woman glared at Chef Liu, but she didn't say anything more after all, she snorted and left.Lu Qian raised his eyebrows and followed behind the woman.These two are interesting.

Walking on the way to the main courtyard, the woman showed her daughter's delicate attitude at this time, and she glanced at Lu Qian lightly with her almond eyes, and asked shyly, "My lord... it's really hard for you to take a trip. But usually, my lord You can do your own thing, the master of the palace doesn't care."

As he spoke, he leaned over, with spring on his face, and said in a slow voice: "My lord looks so handsome~"

Lu Qian directly took the tray from the woman's hand: "It's getting cold." Then he strode away.

Zi Yuan, who was left in place, was stunned. There are such incomprehensible men in the world?But I can see that everyone is not close to beauty, so I have to report it to the prince.

Thinking of her mission, Zi Yuan stepped forward to catch up. "My lord, don't go too fast, Zi Yuan can't keep up."

So Meng Changting heard the noise and looked up to see the cold new guard walking in front with a tray, while his maid was panting behind with her skirt.

"What's the matter?" He asked in amazement, but his eyes glanced at Zi Yuan, and seeing her shake her head, he looked away again.

Lu Qian put the tray on the table, took the book from Liu Sheng's hand, and said only two words: "Eat."

Meng Changting paused. Did this person leave just now to prepare meals for him?

Sitting at the table, a pair of chopsticks were stuffed in his hands immediately.Although he hesitated in his heart, he was still attracted by the fragrance and took a sip.

As soon as the food was in my mouth, I felt hot in my eye sockets.A picture flashed through my mind.This taste actually made him feel warm?

The author has something to say:

The deposit box forgot to set the timer.I'm guilty of TAT.repent~

Still short.Cough, run, run, run.I hope you all enjoy watching~