Chapter 127

127 dark cuisine from Madam

That night, Shen Qingru cooked in person, tried the ox knife under the guidance of the cook in the general's house, and successfully made several dishes that looked good in front of Huo Qijun.

Huo Qijun held the mood of going to the battlefield and put a chopstick of green vegetables in his mouth. He was gratified to find that it was much better than he expected, that is, there was more salt.

The little wife looked at him with expectation: "husband, how's it going?"

Huo Qijun nodded sincerely: "it's delicious. Madam's craft is really good."

Shen Qingru smiled shyly, pointed to several dishes on the table and said softly, "I prepared them carefully for my husband. My husband will eat them all."

Huo Qijun glanced at the dishes on the table and estimated that he would be killed directly after eating them.

Huo Qijun nodded hard under the expectant eyes of his little wife.

Then he ate the roasted black meat hidden under the green vegetables, a whole braised fish that didn't even scratch the fish scales and gave off a pungent smell... Of course, without exception, these things were salty and made people bite down, feeling that they killed the salt seller

Shen Qingru held back a smile and looked at his husband's difficult chopsticks reaching for the dishes on the table. Huo Qijun suddenly turned back, looked at Shen Qingru sincerely and asked, "madam, can I ask, is death an industrial injury?"

The most direct consequence of this incident is that the servants of the general's house have collectively received a warning from the general: anyone who dares to let his wife go to the kitchen will be fined for three months!

In the dark, Shen Qingru was very puzzled. Why did the servants of the general's house look like a great enemy when she was a little closer to the kitchen?

Probably because the cooks in the general's house were afraid that her cooking was too delicious, which led to their collective unemployment?

Shen Qingru thought he had "guessed" the cause and effect. He simply asked aster to take all kinds of ingredients from the kitchen and stir them up in his room. Huo Qijun is busy with military affairs these days. She always comes back after eating in the military camp. She wants to be a good wife. She simply makes some small dishes for people to send to the military camp.

Huo Qijun stared at the exquisite mahogany painted food box on the table, and the servant sent to deliver food to Huo Qijun was about to cry.

"General, this is what the lady ordered the villain to send... Villain..." the servant was also very helpless. He saw with his own eyes how the lady asked people to pick up a fish from the pond without opening or breaking the belly or scraping the scales, put it directly into the pot to cook, and then bring it to the general's table.

So he really didn't know what food was in the food box

"Madam is really virtuous... I can't see that such a charming daughter actually cooks for our general... General, you are really powerful!" Wu Heizi admires Huo Qijun and looks at the exquisite food box with envy.

"Madam, it must be a popular dish in the capital. General, let the lowly people have a look." Shen Qinghong was also curious.

Huo Qijun twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth and his brain rotated rapidly, thinking about what excuse to refuse these bastards.

"Madam cooks in person. Don't talk about the taste. This intention alone is enviable." Zhao Junshi's words are always considerate. Huo Qijun nodded with satisfaction, but listening to the Junshi also smiled and said: "general, in fact, I'm also very curious about my humble position. What dishes did my wife send?"

Huo Qijun was slightly stunned. Did Zhao Mingde come to dismantle his platform, too?

His attention turned back to the food box in front of him. What would be in the box? A miserable fish or a plate of roast half cooked beef?

Feeling the general's indifferent sight, the servant of the general's house who delivered the vegetables trembled even more. Mrs. Gu Ling hid in the house and worked hard all morning. He didn't know what was in the box

Huo Qijun took a deep breath and opened the lid of the food box.

What appeared in front of us was a box of steaming dumplings with pungent fragrance.

The dumplings were in the shape of Yuanbao. They were all white and fat. They were neatly arranged in the food box. Huo Qijun was stunned. He really felt a little hungry.

Qingru's craft won't advance by leaps and bounds overnight, will it?

The dumplings were praised by the frontier fortress generals. Dumplings are the most important food in the frontier fortress lacking vegetables. I thought the general's wife was born an aristocrat in the capital. It is probably a delicacy and delicacy to send meals to the general. I didn't expect that dumplings are such grounded food, and the package is so small and exquisite.

Huo Qijun received all the praise, but when Wu sunspot looked at the plate of dumplings, Huo Qijun drove out impatiently.

"Madam has done so much. She must want us all to have a taste. How can the general become so stingy..." Wu Heizi whispered in Zhao Mingde's ear.

Anyway, before the matter was discussed, the general couldn't drive him away directly. Wu Heizi stood there and watched Huo Qijun pick up the tempting white and fat dumplings and send them to his mouth.

Facts have proved that Shen Qingru's cooking has not made any progress. These dumplings are made of Aster.

But the filling was made by Shen Qingru himself.

Huo Qijun ate the salty and bitter dumplings full of strange tastes one by one. The surface was still light, but he planned how to divert his wife's attention from cooking.

He kept calm and ate a whole box of dumplings in front of Wu Laohei.

The servants of Huo family gingerly opened the second food box and took out a bowl of chicken soup from the food box with Huo Qijun's murderous eyes.

Huo Qijun closed his eyes. He could imagine that the chicken must have been boiled without opening or breaking its belly. He hoped that at least it had been plucked

What appeared in front of him was a bowl of fragrant chicken soup with medlar and ginseng. Under the eyes of Wu Heizi and others, Huo Qijun surprised to scoop a spoonful with a spoon and put it into the import

It took him almost the greatest perseverance in his life to finish the delicious chicken soup as usual.

Wu Laohei was envious, and Huo Qijun was disappointed.

Huo Qijun naturally didn't know that the chicken soup was cooked by aster. Shen Qingru was only responsible for putting salt... He

When he came home in the evening, Huo Qijun sincerely thanked his wife for washing her hands and making soup, and then expressed his wish that his wife could focus on other things.

The little wife was still smiling at the beginning. After listening to his words, water mist gradually appeared in her eyes. Huo Qijun looked like she wanted to cry. Instead, Huo Qijun panicked: "madam, I don't mean that..."

"I know I'm not good at cooking, but I didn't expect my husband to dislike me like this..." Shen Qingru gently wiped the unnecessary tears on his face with a small handkerchief and hid his face behind the handkerchief and smiled.

These are only two meals. My husband can't hold on.

Huo Qijun weighed it for a second and finally decided to continue to enjoy the loving food from his wife. So he ate those dark dishes in front of everyone in the barracks day by day. After a few days, Huo Qijun finally fell ill.

Shen Qingru was a little flustered. He was busy asking people to ask the doctor to boil medicine. He was ready to cook himself and stew a bowl of body tonic Soup for his husband. When Huo Qijun heard this, he almost jumped up from the bed, grabbed Shen Qingru's sign language, and said sincerely, "madam, can I drink the soup when I'm ready?"

He was really not sure whether his sick body could withstand a new round of attack from his wife's dark cooking.

Shen Qingru felt his husband's hot forehead sympathetically and secretly made up his mind: "husband, I will study hard and won't let you suffer any more."

My daughter-in-law still insists on going to the end on the road of cooking!

Huo Qijun's eyes were black and almost fainted. For him, the only surprise was that the food from the back of his illness returned to the level of the former government, and the cooks of the general government who had experienced temporary unemployment also worked hard and played a far better level than before.

He thought while eating. If his daughter-in-law insisted on going black, he would find her a reliable cooking teacher

When Shen Qingru was taken to Wu Heizi's yard and saw Wu's sister-in-law frying Yuanzi, she and Wu's sister-in-law were a little confused.

Shen Qingru didn't expect that the cook Huo Qijun found for her would be sister-in-law Wu. Sister-in-law Wu didn't expect that the general ordered him to teach his wife to cook.

Mingming heard that her wife is skillful and virtuous. Before, she made dishes that are not important every day and sent them to the military camp for the general to eat. Why do you need her to teach her how to cook?

Of course, Huo Qijun wouldn't tell sister-in-law Wu about her wife's rebellious cooking. He just said in general that her wife was very interested in the practice of food in the frontier fortress when she first came to the frontier fortress. Please give some advice to sister-in-law Wu.

Wu Heizi and others knew that his wife wanted to be curious about the frontier cuisine, so she wanted to ask Wu's sister-in-law for advice. However, Huo Qijun privately sent a message to sister-in-law Wu, asking her to teach the simplest dishes.

Sister-in-law Wu is even more ignorant. What exactly does this couple mean?

She looked up and down at Shen Qingru. The girl looked smart and capable. She didn't look so stupid. Besides, she can defeat Weiyang and win the favor of the general. I think she has some means. She knew she didn't like her. Why did she come to the Wu family to learn cooking? Wu's sister-in-law was thinking, but Shen Qingru showed her a heartless smile.

Sister-in-law Wu suddenly felt a snack jam.

She tried her best to show her indifference. Anyway, she was ordered by the general to teach cooking. If the lady can't stand it, she can go directly to the general's house.

"Madam, today I'll teach you how to make taro filled dumplings..." sister-in-law Wu said coldly. Shen Qingru nodded excitedly: "dumplings, I can make them."

Wu's sister-in-law doesn't bother to pay attention to her. Since she can do it, she'll do it and get out of here. She silently adjusted the dumpling filling, silently put the prepared dumpling skin in front of Shen Qingru, and turned her back to do her own business.

After a while, sister-in-law Wu only heard a timid voice behind her: "sister-in-law, how can I make dumplings without paste?"