The royal chef called me to lose weight [travel]

Cheng Juan inquired about him as always, but Chen Qingzhu had turned a blind eye to him. After all, he kept some backhands in his heart and told Lu Haikong about it when he sent the photo to Chu Ge.After Lu Haikong retired from the army, he went to set up an office. He heard from Chu Ge several times that there was a staff member who was born with the ability to follow and track. and found a tailor-made job with Lu Haikong.

After signing up for Cheng Juan from the professionals, Chen Qingzhu naturally put the matter aside and called Chang Sheng. He had seen Bai Laicai's cooking ability before, no matter how he acted on the show, but You can't harm your own little fat man.

Hearing that there was wild game, Yuan Qing and Bai Laicai ran downstairs and waited early in the morning. As soon as Chen Qingzhu got out of the car with the package in his arms, they were robbed by the two.There are also a few vacuum-packed roast pheasants and rabbits in the game, plus some sun-dried wild mountain mushrooms.

"Baked?" Yuan Qing was a little surprised. When he heard about the wild game, he thought it was some wild vegetables. He didn't expect that the food sent by the other party turned out to be clean and even baked food. The other party was so considerate, and Yuan Qing was very moved. .

Chen Qingzhu nodded silently, and strode into the building, but she couldn't bear to think about it. It seems that the skill of roasting chicken and roasting rabbits was taught by Chu Ge. Lu Haikong actually had time to roast such a pile. Is it still closed?

Changsheng, who had been eating in Chen Qingzhu's kitchen for a long time, got into the kitchen familiarly and even tied up a small apron, skillfully arranged knives, just like a little apprentice.

Chen Qingzhu sent Yuan Qing and Bai Laicai to clean up the dining table, and immediately went back to the opposite door after seeing that Chang Sheng was not at home. Sure enough, as soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Chang Sheng standing upright beside him wearing an apron with a red panda printed on it.

As soon as the door was closed, it was as if all the troubles were separated, and the moment Chen Qingzhu saw Changsheng, she felt her heart softened.I couldn't help but hugged him into my arms and kissed the earlobe, "Why are you so good today?"

Changsheng answered honestly, "Because I'm too hungry."

Yuan Qing, the only reliable cook, heard that Chen Qingzhu had brought game back, and immediately stopped working, not to mention getting rich for nothing. He threw away the burnt red meat and devoted himself to feeding sheep and dog eggs and milk. Goudan, who was concentrating on cultivation, mercilessly refused.

Chen Qingzhu touched Changsheng's hungry flat belly, and sighed softly, "The soft meat is gone, I'll make it up for you."

Seeing Changsheng's apron again, he said amusedly, "Want to learn?"

Changsheng knew his own weight, and in his previous life, his master had also seriously asked him what he thought when he saw that he was concentrating on getting into the kitchen.First, I told Chang Sheng, "People in the world say that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen and cannot bear to see killing. Do you really want to learn?"

Changsheng thought about it, and made a decision that he thought was perfect, "Then learn from Master Tianfan!"

Master Tianfan has excellent cooking skills in vegetarian meat and is a monk, so he has nothing to do with killing animals.

The master rubbed his chin, scraped Changsheng's little nose, and said cheerfully, "Then I'll take you there."

Later, master Tianfan chased his master up a hill with a spatula in a threatening manner to demand compensation, and that's another story.

"I can do it," Changsheng looked at Chen Qingzhu, "You teach me."

With strong affection in her bright eyes, Chen Qingzhu always wanted to take Xiaotuanzi with her, and immediately broke the rule of not wanting to be disturbed when cooking, and taught Changsheng how to slice meat.

After a piece of roasted rabbit was finished, Chen Qingzhu took the tenderest piece and gave Changsheng a small stove, "You follow the method first, I will cook a chicken soup with wild mushrooms, and add some vegetarian dishes to remove the meaty smell."

The wild mountain mushroom chicken soup has to be stewed with old hens. The wild mountain mushrooms sent by Chu Ge itself have a kind of wild game flavor, which has a special fragrance. It is stewed with the old hen, add cooking wine and seasonings, boil on high heat, and skim To get rid of the greasy foam and grease, this cooks for a long time, Chen Qingzhu thinks about eating it at night.Put the soup pot aside, then move Changsheng to a place away from oil fume, fry some green vegetables, cook some of the remaining wild mushrooms, and save the other part to make wild mushroom chicken porridge for Changsheng's breakfast.

Although it is a small dumpling with amnesia, its memory is extremely solid when it comes to eating, and the taste is still picky.A few times Yuan Qing took him out for a toothbrush ceremony. That day, Chen Qingzhu's restaurant happened to be busy, thinking that Yuan Qing had taken care of Changsheng for more than ten years, so he gave Xiaotuanzi to him with confidence.

As a result, when I got home from get off work, I saw Yuan Qing, who was hiccupping with a bulging belly, and complained to him. The craftsmanship was too good, spoiling Changsheng's picky mouth even more lawlessly. Except for some snacks all day long, he didn't eat anything at all. Belly.

Chen Qingzhu is satisfied, this is the real purpose of feeding.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Qingzhu glanced at Chang Sheng who was concentrating on helping him, and suddenly said, "Today my mother is here..."

Before he finished speaking, Chang Sheng was startled, his hands trembled, and the blade was instantly stained with blood when he turned the blade.

Chen Qingzhu didn't care about the stove, and hurriedly dragged Changsheng over. These knives of his were all custom-made, and the blades could cut off the corners of the table.Sure enough, white flesh was already visible on Changsheng's finger belly, Chen Qingzhu was very distressed, and his little fat man was very afraid of pain.

After some soothing, Changsheng was not flustered yet, but Chen Qingzhu was so nervous that he forgot to turn off the fire, and only remembered after being reminded by Changsheng.He pressed hard on the wound of Changsheng's finger, quickly turned off the fire, and the cooking was a bit mushy...Leave it to Yuan Qing and Bai Laicai to eat.

Chen Qingzhu found the medicine box, cleaned the wound, carefully wrapped it up for Changsheng, and blamed himself, "It's my fault. I forgot that you were still holding the knife."

Before Changsheng, he would act coquettishly when he was in pain, and the master especially liked him, and now he was even more lawless and wanted to sneak into Chen Qingzhu's arms.Chen Qingzhu was still worried about longevity, so she hugged him in her arms, and simply ignored lunch, and was going to go to the sofa to ask for warmth.

"Is it really okay if you don't go back for the New Year's Eve dinner during the Spring Festival?" Chang Sheng asked hesitantly. The arms are pressed in the bosom.Changsheng put his chin on Chen Qingzhu's shoulder, and rubbed his small head against the other's neck.

Being coquettish again, Chen Qingzhu's heart was about to melt, and she tilted her head and kissed Xiaotuanzi's cheek, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if I don't go back this time, she may have come here this time because someone said about Big Brother matter."

Chang Sheng was taken aback, "What's wrong, big brother?"

Although not as handsome as my chef, but it's not bad, is it?

It's just that my sister-in-law is a little scary and always wants to pinch my face.

"My mother may have heard about my elder brother and his boyfriend, so she urged me to go on a blind date." Seeing Changsheng's nervous face, Chen Qingzhu smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry, listen to me slowly."

The corner of Changsheng's mouth drooped, he tugged at the corner of Chen Qingzhu's clothes, and urged, "Say it quickly!"

Only now did Chen Qingzhu say that there was a rift between him and his mother a long time ago.Chen Qinghe's biological mother and Chen's father did not love each other, they had an arranged marriage, and they divorced when Chen Qinghe was seven years old.At that time, the two had lovers and true love, and the divorce was taken for granted.But the biggest victim among them was Chen Qingzhu, who had just become sensible. Father Chen had Chen Qingzhu before the divorce. The dirty words that he heard in his voice were poured on Xiao Chen Qingzhu like sewage.

Bullied and ridiculed by her classmates, Mother Chen, who was immersed in love, didn't know what to do, she just waited for Father Chen to divorce and remarry.It wasn't until Chen Qinghe saw Chen Qingzhu who was being bullied on the way from school that he realized that his half-brother had such a closed personality.

Chen Qingzhu followed behind Chen Qinghe like an idiot. Naturally, Chen's mother was happy to see it succeed, and she pushed Chen Qingzhu to Chen Qinghe to take care of her.As time passed, he forgot his responsibilities, and when he found that his own son was getting further and further away from him, the gap was already irreparable.

Changsheng stuck to Chen Qingzhu's face, feeling a little stuffy in his chest.

Chen Qingzhu stretched out her hand to hold Changsheng's small fat face, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, poking out two small dimples on Changsheng's face, "So I'm not usually at home, this time she may think that the eldest brother has no children, so she came to me gone."

After poking the dimple, he tugged at the corners of Chang Sheng's lips, "Brother and I have our own strengths, she is thinking a little too much this time, and I will slowly talk to them about the matter with you, but no matter what, I want to be with you."

Changsheng lowered his head and pressed it against Chen Qingzhu's chest, not looking at him awkwardly.Yuan Qing was also worried that the chef was not firm enough. He felt that there was no one who was more determined than the chef.

Chen Qingzhu hooked Changsheng's chin with a smirk, "What's wrong? Why are your ears red?"

Changsheng wanted to hug his head and hide from Chen Qingzhu, "Hey, stop talking."

I accidentally rubbed against my injured finger, and gasped again and again in pain.

Chen Qingzhu helplessly held Xiao Fei's paw in his hand again, and suddenly said solemnly, "The injured hand cannot see the water."

Changsheng nodded.

Chen Qingzhu sighed quite paternally, "Then I can only bathe you tonight."

The roots of Changsheng's ears were instantly red to the point of dripping.

Just as Chen Qingzhu was about to tease a few more words, suddenly there was a sound of scratching the door.Immediately, his face darkened, and he was about to go to the kitchen to take out the fried dishes.

As for the pot of fragrant old hen soup, of course it has to be reserved for the injured.

Chen Qingzhu's eccentric face was upright, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all.