my lord, please eat

After Cui Xi was angry, Gong Xiaoyong felt happy physically and mentally.So he began to devote himself to making the next cold dish.

Sweet and sour, this is Gong Xiaoyong's favorite pickle.The method is not difficult, you just need to cut the white radish, cucumber into strips, and celery into sections, put them in the prepared sweet and sour marinade to marinate for seven days, and let it ferment along the way.

It's definitely too late to do it now.But Gong Xiaoyong has cheating tools.He "borrowed" some cooking materials from Yushanting before, and made two jars in his own space.In the first few days, he took out an altar to bribe the fellow sufferers who worked together.This is also convenient for him to continue to "borrow" in the future and not return it.There is another altar that has not been opened yet.Count the days, take it out today, it is definitely the best time to eat.

He believes.In a pile of exquisite royal meals.The two cold dishes made by myself with cheap ingredients will definitely refresh the upper class like Qian Meiren and Mrs. Qian.

Although it is cheating, it still has to be done.According to the ratio, three parts of sugar, one and a half parts of vinegar, half part of soy sauce, and two parts of sake are poured into a porcelain jar, and then put star anise, cinnamon, bay leaves and perilla seeds inside.Stir these things well and soak them for about half an hour, then you can put the three kinds of vegetables that have removed part of the water with salt and seal them.

After finishing all this, Gong Xiaoyong glanced at the little Wuzi who was also secretly watching the work at hand.The corner of the mouth smiled slightly.He was really looking forward to how Trish could replicate these things that he only made.Of course, there is an inside story, so people who have reached the position of being in charge don't bother to be like others.

For Mrs. Qian who had eaten and met her before, she would not have any big reactions to the small refreshments.It's nothing more than "the food in the palace is better than the food outside" and the like.It's completely impossible to talk about how this thing is thoughtful, who is so thoughtful and so on.

But the dinner on the main table is very particular.This meal was not only hosted by Qian Meiren's mother, but also entertained by the Emperor's family.So there is a big gap with the usual dinner specifications.Fortunately, the emperor didn't come, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.

Gong Xiaoyong still admires Tracy.While "minding" myself, I have to work on a table of dishes at the same time, it's really amazing!

The other side was so busy that they hit the back of their head with their feet, while he got out a bag of melon seeds out of nowhere and began to chew.Mu Xiang didn't speak, he couldn't help with other dishes.And although Trish could find him to work, she couldn't hold back that face, nor was she willing to let a competitor join the team.At that time, if he has a good one, he will get a share, and if he has one, he will be dereliction of duty and work hard.But people see him holding his breath like this!I don't know where to transfer a Mu Xiang to take care of them, but that old bastard actually got an even more irritating one!It’s nothing more than skillful cooking of food, but the skill of irritating people is even better!

The dinner was served one by one, Gong Xiaoyong had to wait in the small kitchen like the big guys.In case there is any mistake, it is good to be able to take it out at any time and "operate".

After a meal, the masters had a good time.This group of servants had to suffer from hunger, and waited for the remnant seats to be removed before they could completely relax and eat.

Tracy and the group of people who have been directly serving the master are used to it.But Gong Xiaoyong had been serving cleaning tools before this, and Sui Cui, who was carrying water and chopping firewood, had never experienced this before!The melon seeds I ate in the afternoon didn't matter.Seeing the time go by, he is so hungry.But if he couldn't leave this room, he wouldn't be able to move things out of the space, so he could only bear with it for now.

Seeing Gong Xiaoyong bent over, he looked downcast.Trish was in a good mood. "Little Wuzi, you have to know that being a slave by the master's side is different from chopping firewood and cleaning buckets. There are big rules."

The little five couldn't tell that Cui Xi was using herself to hurt Gong Xiaoyong, and immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, yes. You are so right. I didn't know it myself."

Gong Xiaoyong glanced at them, looked around the kitchen indifferently, and then went to do her own thing.

People in the palace eat very pretentiously, and Gong Xiaoyong knew this very well when he was cooking in the imperial kitchen.For example, large livestock are slaughtered in a special place in the palace.Smaller chickens, ducks and fish are all handled directly in the dining room.Just to keep the best freshness.The best part is naturally for the masters to enjoy.The second-class ones are used by those servants with high grades.But even the lowest-grade servants like them don't need to eat such things as goods.

On the side of the kitchen, I can't touch the things left in the kitchen. Although I feel it's a pity, if I can't touch it, I won't go along.This time it was different, the quantity of goods in the small kitchen was not much, and it was just right for him to pick out all the really good things at the moment.Make two delicious dishes for yourself to enjoy.As for the others, he can guarantee that there will not be more than two people who dare to eat.After all, each place has its own customs, and it would be extremely immoral for a person who doesn't eat offal to suffer this kind of "torture".

Today is because it is a small banquet.So more materials are prepared.Tracy made a dish made of fish in a "sinful way", using only fish tail.Twenty or so fish make one plate.The remaining fish back meat and fish belly meat were kept by Tracy, who were left by the eunuchs and maids who served closely beside the beauty.However, the most beautiful swim bladder was discarded in the garbage bin.Fortunately, there are rules in the palace. The food is put together and collected for centralized processing, so the things in the bucket will not be polluted, and it is no problem to eat them.

In addition to the swim bladder, he also picked out the chicken intestines.After looking at the quantity, it is definitely enough for a large plate after frying the peppers.As for large livestock such as pigs, cattle and sheep, it is impossible to have a small kitchen.So he figured it out, he only had fish maw soup with mushrooms and spicy fried chicken intestines at night. (ˉ﹃ˉ) Drooling, really thinking about it, I feel that the halazi is falling down!

Seeing Gong Xiaoyong rummaging through the sewage in the garbage bucket here, Cui Xi was hit twice on the head. "Gong Xiaoyong, what are you doing harming those sewers! Someone will come and take them away after a while!"

Gong Xiaoyong replied slowly: "I call it waste recycling. Make something delicious to reward my hungry stomach."

What?Eat these things out of the junk bucket?Do not make jokes!Here's what everyone in the small kitchen thinks.But Tracy was the only one who dared to speak. "These things are going to be fed to bulldogs, how can people eat them!"

Gong Xiaoyong pouted: "Is there anything that can't be eaten? Dogs can eat people but can't?"

Veins appeared on Tracy's forehead: "How can a dog compare to a human?!"

Gong Xiaoyong nodded as if comprehending: "That's right. People really can't be compared with dogs. Especially slaves like me, they are definitely not as good as those dogs raised by the royal relatives. So why do you bother with me? what about this?"

"You!" Tracy's nose was almost crooked. "Gong Xiaoyong! You are so rude!"

Gong Xiaoyong raised her head: "You have wronged me. What I said is indeed the truth. There is another thing, I think it is better to say it out. You are also a cook, so you should know that it is not a big deal to watch you do it. But it’s a crime to peek at other people’s recipes. There’s something missing from the mouth of my pickle jar, so I can’t be in a good mood, so I can’t help but speak straight.”

All of a sudden, Tracy shriveled the eggplant.What Gong Xiaoyong said was indeed correct.When Gong Xiaoyong was called by Mu Xiang, he secretly opened the pickle jar to see what was inside.Although he probably saw how Gong Xiaoyong prepared the materials, but the quantity was unknown.In fact, even after opening it, he couldn't rummage out all the contents, but he is also a family cook with a good nose and tongue. Just this jar of pickles, he can guarantee that he can make an inseparable dish. Ten or so.He also had to admit that it tasted really good.

I thought it was unknown.Who would have thought that Gong Xiaoyong would find out.Before opening it, he deliberately observed whether there was any mark on the mouth of the jar, but he was still careless.But it's also true that this kid came not only suddenly, but also really good at craftsmanship.The key is that the beauty actually rewarded a glass bottle for two pieces of tea fruit.He has a great sense of crisis.You should know that there is a quota for the number of people in the small kitchen, and there can only be one person in charge.If Gong Xiaoyong was left behind, he would have no choice but to leave.

Seeing that Cui Xi's face changed several colors, Gong Xiaoyong suddenly smiled: "It's a matter, although it makes me very angry. But I think it's better to stop here. I don't plan to go to whoever it is. Ask, just pretend that this incident never happened. I, Gong Xiaoyong, know myself well, and this time I am helping out temporarily, and I have absolutely no intention of occupying the dove's nest. If there is no other, I will leave this jar tomorrow Giving the secret recipe of pickles to the big guys is like making friends. Feng Shui is turning fast in this palace. Everyone is wandering around the kitchen, and maybe there will be a time to help each other in the future."

Gong Xiaoyong's words stunned everyone.If it weren't for Gong Xiaoyong who was brought by Mu Xiang, and his young age makes people worry.Tracy and his group would not treat him that way.It's just that I didn't expect such a young child to say such words.Others don't need to mention it, at least Tracy admires it in his heart.He can't make himself a "friend" with a secret recipe.Don't underestimate it as just a pickle. In the palace, the master's favorite food is a life-saving talisman.Outside the palace can also be the capital of food and clothing.But..."You said that, but Eunuch Xiang..."

Gong Xiaoyong said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Mr. Xiang is my master. He asked me to help him if he has something to do. Naturally, I can't say no. But in the palace, we servants are all about seniority. This I also know one thing. Even if the beauty likes to eat these two side dishes I made, she won’t just do it for such low-end things. Don’t you guys. In fact, apart from the fact that Mr. Xiang’s voice is a bit ugly, he is also a Not bad. Anyway, the big guys live under his nose, so don’t try to be against him on purpose, he is still very easy to answer. I don’t think he has the intention of replacing you with me. Besides, he also Without that it might not be."

After some conversation, the original state of "swords on edge" began to change little by little.Although they won't get along right away, they are no longer tense.Of course, it is undeniable that Gong Xiaoyong has long seen that the people in the small kitchen are not bad-natured, that's why they chose this way to deal with this little interpersonal relationship.This trick...he would definitely not dare to use it in the Imperial Shanting Court. (Okay, you are a real person to bully Trish ==)

Although Cui Xi is still not completely relieved of Gong Xiaoyong, but at least temporarily she has calmed down.Whether it is true or not will be seen later.However, based on the few words he said to Gong Xiaoyong, he felt that at least this little eunuch was much more stable and smarter than monkey cubs like Little Wuzi and the others.If it wasn't the person Mu Xiang sent to squeeze him away, it would be good to make a child.As soon as the relationship eased, he couldn't help asking some curious things: "You use these off-loads to make things...do you really want to eat it yourself?"

Gong Xiaoyong smiled and nodded: "Of course! If you don't believe me, I'll make it in a while, and you guys will taste it together. It's not poisonous anyway, so if you don't like it, it doesn't matter if you vomit."