C146 Shouldn'st he be happy?

Shouldn't you be happy?

After the Heir Rongxing had said something that shouldn't be said, Mo Li thought that the Princess would be in trouble. Unexpectedly, the Princess would be able to get away with it easily, thanks to this noble person.

"Where is your prince?" There was no way for Qingluo to respond to this, so she simply ignored it.

"He went out and went to the study room. He said that when you woke up, you would go and study dumplings. His Royal Highness will see you after he is done with his work." In fact, he was not scared at all. He kept talking until Qingluo's face turned red.

"Where do I need his attention? He'll say it well. Hurry up and help me change my clothes. His highness already knows that I'm going to learn to make dumplings. If I can't get a decent one, then it's not his fault."

Seeing that the wangfei was talking so arrogantly, Mo Li called the others in. She cleaned her hands and face, combed her hair and changed her clothes. After a while, Qingluo finally got out of the door.

"How do you use this? You have to teach me from the beginning." As soon as she saw the cook put the dough in front of her, she knew she would have to go through a lot of trouble just to learn the dumplings.

"Your servant thinks that it would be good enough for Princess to learn how to roll dumplings' skins and dumplings. This is rough work, how can you let her do this herself?"

The kitchen servant was kind, which house's madams and misses would personally make food? Even if they said they knew how to cook, they would only open their mouths to give instructions, before watching their servants take action.

Now, if her wangfei could personally make rolls and dumplings, she would feel that her wangfei was already very impressive. It wasn't something that should be done by wangfei to make peace.

"No way, no way. If I want to take care of this dumpling myself, of course I have to do it myself. Don't worry, you just have to put in the effort to teach me. If you can't learn it then I won't blame you."

It seemed that the wangfei had really decided to study making dumplings, so the cook had to help her scoop up the noodles and explain how much water to add to the noodles, whether it was cold or hot, and how soft or how hard the noodles were. Only after a while did Qingluo realize that she had thought too simply.

"Qingluo, how are you doing? Can I eat dumplings tonight?" After finishing his work, Luo Qingqi rushed to the small kitchen in the main house. He knew that his own wife was learning to make dumplings.

He had come to supervise her progress in her studies, so he heard her reply right outside the kitchen door. "Don't worry, I'll definitely let you have some food, but it might be a bit late. You can't be impatient."

Luo Qingqi was about to step into the kitchen, but he was stopped by Mo Lai at the door. "My prince, my princess said that as a noble prince of a Taishang, how could you enter the kitchen? So you should go back to the main hall and wait for my wangfei to cook the dumplings before bringing it over."

A girl trying to block his door, that was simply going against the will of the heavens. However, Luo Qingqi only dared to think about it, if he dared to turn hostile now, that guy would probably flip even faster.

"Okay, I'll go back and wait, but it can't be too late. I'll be hungry." Luo Qingqi intentionally dragged her voice long, causing Qingluo who was in the kitchen to reply guiltily, "You'll have to go back and wait very soon."

She had no idea how many bowls of noodles she was holding in her hand, but it was still as soft as ever. Since the kitchen maid did not dare to do it herself, she could only rub her hands together in worry.

"Why don't you say something like that?" He looked at the bowl that the chef had brought over. It was round and not soft at all. The dough had a layer of luster on the surface.

"Esteemed wangfei, how is my bowl of noodles?" Mo Liu shouted from the side as he pointed to the basin in front of him. Ouch, not bad, at least it's a group.

"But I still can't be like this." Even Qingluo was a little discouraged.

"Princess, I'm your little girl, and you know what I will do. Just use my dough. If you want to make dumplings in the future, I'll make it for you." Mo Liu was also unwilling to part with Qingluo, and furthermore, this was too much of a waste.

"It's better to beg than to beg, what if you don't follow your predecessors when I'm making dumplings? Besides, if I can't even do such a small thing well, I can still be expected to do something good, and not leave anything behind. I'll make it up again, this time it'll definitely work."

The cook helped Qingluo carry another bowl of noodles, "Tell me in detail how much water to use for these noodles, how much salt to add to the water, and how far do I need to knead them?"

The cook thought to herself, I've already told you many times, but you guys only care about your own affairs and won't listen to me at all. How could you dare to say such words?

"Princess, you have to remember that although the dumplings' noodles can't be too hard, they are too soft on the side. I've prepared some water for you, so don't add any more."

"I only need a little bit of salt. It can just increase the toughness of the noodles and make the skin of the dumplings not easy to break, so you don't need to put too much. I'll put it in for all of you."

When the chef saw that the wangfei was serious this time, she told it again in all seriousness.

"But, after the water is used up, there's still dried noodles in the basin?" The cook couldn't help but refute, "Continue to knead the noodles if you have any. Otherwise, according to your method, why would the noodles be so harmonious?" Because your method is wrong. "

Ingee wrinkled her nose and didn't say anything, but Qingluo became silent. People always forget the basics of things in front of people weaker than them, but people have their own specialties. Everyone had their own merits.

This time, Qingluo listened to the chef very carefully and tried to mix the dough very carefully. As a result, the dough was successfully mixed. Looking at the dough that was finally kneaded into shape, she couldn't help but point it out.

"Mo Li, Mo Ju, Mo Fu, Mo Liu, we were too confident in ourselves, since we're here to learn, we have to listen to the chef's instructions, and we have to follow our own thoughts, so we can't blame anyone else but ourselves."

"We are the ones who are self-righteous. From this little matter, we should be able to see the big point. Learn — focus on not looking down on the experiences of others. If we do that, we will be the only ones who will be frustrated in the end."

The four girls couldn't help but nod their heads. They didn't expect that what seemed like a simple plan would actually be filled with mistakes.

Next, the few of them cooperated wholeheartedly. No matter what they did, they would listen to the chef's instructions. Chopping the stuffing, pulling the ingredients, rolling the dough, and so on. As long as they followed the chef's instructions, there wouldn't be any problems.

Even if they did not have such a good package, they were still able to eat the dumplings in their mouths. The skin was skin, and the stuffing was stuffing. They cooked according to the cook's instructions, but there was no nastiness.

The four girls and their master all cheered. It turned out that the matter wasn't that difficult, but rather that they had complicated it themselves.

Because Qingluo learned the dumpling technique, she had a lot of emotions now. She personally picked up the dumpling that was already cooked and put it into the food box before carrying it back for Luo Qingqi.

Luo Qingqi was already getting impatient from waiting. He even wanted to take a look at the kitchen again, but just as he was about to get up, he saw Qingluo carrying a food box and walking in.

He quickly went up to her and took the food box from her. "Why, in order to reward me, Madame personally brought me a meal?" I'm flattered. "

Luo Qingqi placed the food box on the table, and Qing Luo once again opened the box herself, placing the plate of dumplings on the table.

This is for pork cabbage, this is for celery pork, this is for shrimp, leek and eggs. This is for the Hibiscus Mushroom, it only contains these four types of stuffing. I don't know which kind of stuffing you like, but I've already brought over one for you to try.

He saw the prepared dumplings, and then looked at the carefully prepared dipping material s around the plate. However, he did not see the small dishes with dumplings, nor did he see the pretty plates, or the soft and sticky porridge.

"You did all this yourself?" After Luo Qingqi thought about it for a while, he finally understood the whole story. He was so moved that he was about to faint, but he realized that Qing Luo's complexion wasn't very good.

"What's wrong? Look at this Steamed Bun … …" Luo Qingqi thought that Qingluo didn't think it was good, so he wanted to praise her a little to encourage her. "Big white and fat, that, that, not a single one was missing."

The dumplings were wrapped to the point that Luo Qingqi did not know how to praise them. It was just the shape of a dumpling, the big one was big, the small one was small, and all sorts of shapes were mixed in, and even complimenting them as white and fat were barely enough. In the end, Luo Qingqi could only praise "not a single one was missing", causing Qing Luo to finally laugh.

"There's nothing to praise, so don't praise me. It's like ridiculing me." Seeing that Qingluo was finally smiling, Luo Qingqi finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Qingluo, don't force yourself. This is your first time making a move. It's already very good that you can eat it. Don't ask too much. Isn't it exhausting for you to do everything you can to achieve perfection?"

"No one will do everything right." These words really reached Qing Luo's heart, but before she could say anything, Luo Qingqi continued, "Look, it's not like there's nothing to praise about them, these dipping material s of yours are well-adjusted."

"Garlic juice, chillies, leek, sweet and sour, as well as all of these sauces, there is everything you can think of. This means that you have done your best to accomplish this task. That's enough."

At the very least, you did not think of giving up halfway, and if you succeeded in wrapping the dumplings, the dipping material would not have been cooked in vain. To be able to dip the dumplings in the soup and eat them, that would be your result.