bookcurios Chapter 73 Cooking by Yourself
Chapter 73 Cooking by Yourself
The cook was indeed very surprised, but he did not refuse to allow Song Yunchu to come in.
"Since the girl wants to make some food for herself, please go ahead."
When Song Yunchu came in, the little apprentice stood next to the cook and spoke in a low voice.
"Why did you let her in like that? Aren't you afraid..."
"Don't say those useless things. How's your sword practice going?"
When the young apprentice heard his master asking him about this, he immediately looked worried.
The sword-training that his master had told him about before was too difficult, and he still hasn't mastered the trick.
"Since you haven't practiced well, just practice quickly and don't worry about things that have nothing to do with you."
After hearing this, the young apprentice could only practice his sword skills with a sad face.
With the help of Tiexue, Song Yunchu naturally heard clearly what the master and disciple had just talked about.
But these have nothing to do with her.
What she needs to consider now is how to make something delicious so that Mo Rongshi will like it right away.
Song Yunchu noticed this when he had dinner with him before.
Mo Rongshi seems to like sweet things very much.
Especially the pastries, every time she tasted a piece she would feel it was too sweet, but Mo Rongshi ate them with gusto.
But thinking back to the last time when they went out together and met a man selling candied haws on the roadside, Mo Rongshi was very curious and bought two strings, eating them with relish.
She already had a rough idea of the menu in her mind.
Then order a sweet and sour pork, a pot-fried pork, and the more common Kung Pao chicken and three-fresh soup.
This was also Song Yunchu’s first time cooking for others, and he didn’t know if he could do it well.
She asked Tiexue to look up the recipe steps in advance.
She is confident that she can do it well.
Song Yunchu first processed the ingredients, but his hands, which were usually used to holding a scalpel, couldn't hold it steadily when cooking.
After diced the meat needed for Kung Pao Chicken, Song Yunchu couldn't help but fall into silence.
Can these large and small pieces of meat really be used to cook?
Without having time to think too much, she turned on the fire and prepared to cook.
Just after half a quarter of an hour, thick smoke filled the entire kitchen.
Everyone was choked by the thick smoke and ran out of the house.
Song Yunchu was reluctant to come out at first, but was pulled out directly by the cook.
"This……"
The cook looked at the smoke in the room and sighed in his heart, thank goodness he did not leave, because he discovered early on that this man could not cook.
He could see that the man's hands were steady as he cut the vegetables, but he had probably never cooked before, so he didn't know how to use the knife well.
Fortunately, the situation is not very serious and everything is under control.
The smoke in the room soon dissipated, and although there was still a smell of fireworks, it could still be used.
Song Yunchu wanted to ask the chef to give it another try, but this time the chef refused.
“Miss Song, we know you may not have any bad intentions, but if this happens again, the kitchen may not be usable.”
"Why don't you tell me what you want to eat and I'll make it for you. What do you think?"
Song Yunchu also knew that his cooking skills were not very good.
In her previous life, she did not study cooking carefully, and she was busy with experiments on weekdays, so she did not have time to eat.
Most of the time, they rely on nutrient solution to survive.
Although nutrient solution can fill you up, it is not a good thing.
Eating for a long time will only make people lose the pleasure of food.
"In that case, let me talk and you do it."
Song Yunchu didn't think too much about it. After all, it was something he wasn't very good at, so he decided to leave it to someone who was good at it.
"Yes, cut the meat into dices as wide as a little finger, and then..."
"And this soup, you need to add broth..."
Although Song Yunchu did not help cook, she followed the chef throughout the whole process and instructed him on how to cook.
The chef originally didn't take it seriously, thinking that Song Yunchu, who couldn't cook, didn't know how to cook.
But the more he listened, the more he felt that Song Yunchu's recipe was really interesting.
The dishes not only did not have the fishy smell of meat, but also tasted much better.
Especially the sour smell of sweet and sour pork, which made him unable to resist the appetite.
However, during this process, Song Yunchu did not pay any attention to any of this.
"Well, it's very simple, just follow the method mentioned above."
When the final product came out, Song Yunchu felt very satisfied.
As expected, professional things should be left to professionals.
She should just do her own thing.
The dishes were ready, and Song Yunchu quickly left with the dishes.
Those who stayed behind looked at each other in bewilderment.
Especially the cook's little apprentice, who came to the cook hesitantly and spoke in a low voice.
"Master, everyone didn't eat much at noon, why don't we cook a few dishes together and eat a little."
The cook knew very well that his little apprentice was just greedy.
But those dishes just now were really mouth-watering.
He said this with great disgust.
"Why do you like eating so much? You might as well practice your knife skills with this time."
Although he said this, he still did not stop.
Following the steps Song Yunchu taught him just now, he did it again...
……
Song Yunchu came to the study with a food box and happened to hear Mo Rongshi talking to Lu Qi.
"Your Majesty, there has been some progress on the matter you asked me to investigate before."
"Last night, Doctor Xu went to see Prince Jing. The two talked for a long time. I don't know what they talked about, but it seems that they reached some kind of agreement."
Mo Rongshi did not say much about this.
Who Doctor Xu was, or even who he was, had nothing to do with him.
The only one he needs to pay attention to is Prince Jing.
His nephew looked stupid, and he didn't expect that he would start from the Imperial Hospital.
This is really unexpected.
"You don't need to worry about them. You just need to pay attention to what they do. Remember to keep a close eye on Prince Jing's actions."
"If he makes any move, you must have someone tell me in time."
As he was speaking, Song Yunchu knocked on the door.
When he saw that it was Song Yunchu, Mo Rongshi's smile widened a little.
Song Yunchu didn't always come over, but every time she came to see him, he always felt a little happy in his heart.
"Why? Did you encounter any difficulties?"
When Song Yunchu heard him say this, he couldn't help but laugh.
"What do you mean? Can I only come here to trouble you with something?"