Chapter 117 Lean Meat Soup with Daylily
After the Chinese New Year, March is coming in a blink of an eye and the flowers are in a good time.
The person who invited Wangyue to the banquet did not give up because of her illness.
Even the servants who brought Xiaomaza to sit in line at Wangyue's doorstep to hand in posts. When the reply was once the scenery in their alley was the scenery.
Bird's nest is busy every day, so I recommend good cooks or restaurants that can host banquets.
Only then did A Yao realize that the owner of Wangyue near Nanxun Yamen and several restaurants in the county was Wangyue.
Pulling tears of sympathy to the hard-working bird's nest, A Yao ran to the backyard - beauties and flowers make people feel better than reading bird's nest reply.
The backyard is colorful. When the magnolia is in full bloom, it is like igniting firecrackers, bursting out, like pearls falling on a green skirt, lingering in fragrance; the roses and roses are so beautiful that they are so ugly that they are as ugly as iron balls before they bloom, watching coldly, but when it blooms, the roses have to give way.
Looking at the moon, the flowers were cut into the slender plum vase at the mouth of the bottle, and they were accompanied by tea sets and refreshments or exquisite lacquerware containing food, which was elegant.
"Master Wangyue." A Yao approached, watched her trimming the branches, reached out to pick up a yellow flower, and was beaten by Wangyue's back. "Ao!"
"What's its name?"
A Yao was not very familiar with flowers, so she recognized peony and rose, so the little yellow flower defeated her test and said in a tangled way: "Uh... the yellow flower of the yellow flower tomorrow?"
Wangyue didn't want to talk to her and stuff her a bite of food.
"Yellow flowers are yellow flowers, but daylily, also called Forget-Wretch Grass."
A Yao chewed the golden needle and felt crispy, soaked in chicken oil and had the umami flavor of meat. The chicken was tender and really delicious... Hey, "Golden needle? Daylily?"
Wang Yue nodded, with a golden needle on one hand and a beautiful yellow flower on the other hand, giving A Yao a lesson: "Yes, fresh yellow flower is poisonous. Taking fresh yellow flower directly will cause symptoms such as vomiting, dizziness, abdominal pain, etc., and in severe cases it will also cause death, but drying or ripening can reduce its toxicity, and even decocting it with water can cure cough."
"Oh~"
Wangyue changed her voice: "It just so happened that today's homework is to use golden needles to make a dish with flowers, the dishes are full of flavor, and the dishes should be harmonious with the dishes."
A Yao, who was happily eating with the plate, immediately shed tears of Kuankuan noodles.
Bird's nest walked quickly, with a hint of anxiety on her face. She handed over the post: "Girl... the prefect sent someone to the post, I can't make up my mind how to reply."
Wangyue opened the post and pondered. A Yao and Bird's Nest's eyes were still not aware of it. "I'll go back and forth this post. Little Bird's Nest. You will go to the owner to ask for a list later. Ask for the number of people eating, preferences and taboos. I'll go alone in a few days. One of you will take good care of your home, and the other's assessment has not yet ended. Do you know what you do? "
"Girl, how could you leave me behind!" Bird's Nest protested.
Wangyue won’t take anyone with her for the first time, so something would happen?
A Yao was worried in an unexpected situation and helped to persuade him that he had to take a few people to help him. However, Wangyue was determined and no one was allowed to take care of him.
On the day when Wangyue went to cook, A Yao didn't open a shop. Like bird's nest, she moved a small stool and sat in the door waiting for her to come back.
Qin's house.
Wangyue stood in front of Qin's house, and the servant went to knock on the door. Soon, the servants of Qin's house opened the door and invited them in. When they walked to the yard, they saw a woman wearing a water red skirt, a horse-drawn bun and a pomegranate ruby hairpin in front of the flower hall, holding a round fan, her outline was faintly visible, and only a pair of phoenix eyes were seen.
The servant who led the way whispered that she was the owner of this house and her surname was Qin.
"I am lucky to invite everyone to have a banquet. When I see you today, I am indeed worthy of my reputation." Mrs. Qin said, looking at Wangyue calmly: "Liu'er, you will take everyone to the wing room to rest later. I think Wangyue needs to change her clothes as well."
Wangyue's mouth curled up slightly, it was really interesting. The wealthy businessman surnamed Zhou asked the prefect to invite her to a banquet, and finally chose another house purchased by the wealthy businessman.
In the evening, the wealthy businessman surnamed Zhou returned to Qin's house.
"Cough cough..." The rich businessman kept coughing from entering the door. When the coughing was the worst, everyone who heard it thought he was almost coughing out his heart and lungs. Mrs. Qin served tea and helped him to keep it straight: "Why did he cough so much?"
"I'm fine." The rich businessman waved his hand. "Is the menu coming out today? The prefect and a few friends came here tonight. We must let them have a good time."
"With everyone here, they will definitely be satisfied." Mrs. Qin said softly.
"Yes, I'm all confused." The rich businessman bid, "Why did I forget to invite everyone from Wangyue? I would have come back early if I had known it. She had already had the kitchen? I'll go to the kitchen to take a look."
Mrs. Qin restrained her unexpectedness, shook the fan and fanned the rich businessman, pressed her other hand on his shoulder, and said softly: "Yes, I guess it's already started to cook at this time. The kitchen is so smoky and stuffy. You are coughing now. Why don't I ask Liu'er to go to the kitchen to make a Sichuan-skinned pear stewed with pears?"
Enjoying Mrs. Qin's massage, the wealthy businessman squinted his eyes comfortably, waved his hand and pressed what she said.
"You said the master was coughing?"
The kitchen was busy and all kinds of ingredients were ready. Wangyue listened to Liu'er's instructions and did not respond in time. She thought in her mind that the dishes on the menu were passed on, and then replied: "It takes an hour to stew the pears and come and get them. However, I have loquat paste. I can put them into a cup and take them to temporarily relieve the cough. Also, please tell Mrs. Qin that there are a few dishes I need to adjust..."
Wangyue reported the names of several dishes that needed to be adjusted or replaced to Liu'er, asked her to repeat it, and then asked her to bring a cup of loquat water back and then start cooking dinner.
Take out the daylily soaked in advance and wash it and put it in a tile pot. At the same time, add lean pork and two candied dates together. Pour in appropriate amount of water, and clear the heat and the daylily lean soup will be cured soon.
Cut the duck pears horizontally, remove the stems, separate them into a lid, hollow them in the middle to make a small bowl-shaped shape, and cut the pear meat into small square pieces. Each knife of the pear has juice overflowed. Wangyue twists a small piece and throws it into his mouth. The taste is refreshing, the flesh is crisp and juicy, so it is best to stew it.
Put the flesh back into the duck pear bowl, grind the Fritillaria kebab into fine powder to cover the flesh, cover the duck pear cover, insert bamboo sticks, and place it on a small bowl on a steamer.
Add the honey after steaming the duck pears to avoid becoming sour.
Wangyue asked the firefighter to take care of the fire on the two stoves and continue cooking.
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Looking at the moon and going home in the dark, I saw two little beans sitting at the door, looking at each other, and were in a great mood.
"Master Wangyue, you are back!"
"Miss, you're finally back!"
She raised the pear in her hand, "I brought you pears."
"Thank God, nothing happened, right?" Bird's nest clasped his hands and asked Wangyue.
"What can I do? I'm just going to cook, not wandering around in the dragon's and tiger's den."
Wangyue stepped into the door, followed by two small tails. The lights in the house had already lit up, and the orange candles swayed and the room was warm.
The smile of last night seemed to be just one second. The next day, Wangyue was arrested by the yamen runners in a prison and detained.
Chapter completed!