Chapter 910

In the kitchen of the general's mansion, the hot temperature makes everyone in the kitchen blush on both cheeks and soak their sideburns. The steamer steaming on the stove is steaming, which makes the whole room lingering with white fog, like stepping on clouds in fairyland.

Gu Chunzhu rubbed the dough on his hand, but obviously his mind didn't put it on the food he made. Instead, he secretly looked at the goodness standing beside him from time to time, and secretly thought how to ask for medicine.

"General madam, are you tired? Let me knead the noodles. I have great strength." Shangshan stares at Gu Chunzhu's movements instead of noticing that Gu Chunzhu has been secretly aiming at herself. She is concerned that Gu Chunzhu's movements are getting slower and slower.

"All right." Gu Chunzhu gives up his position, takes a wet handkerchief and wipes his hands slowly, and organizes the language slowly, "goodness, can I ask you a question?"

The best mind is all on the dough. She rubs the dough hard so as to make the pasta more chewy. She nods casually.

"Do you have the kind of poison that you give to a man and then you can kill him?" Gu Chunzhu, paying attention to Shangshan's face, asked cautiously.

When he heard the words "no son, no grandchild", Shangshan rubbed his face and stopped. He turned his head and looked at Gu Chunzhu in surprise. He said quickly, "Madam general, you need to know that there are three kinds of unfaithfulness, and there is no future." why do you take this medicine? It's easy to be guilty of doing such immoral things all the time. You may go to hell in the next life. "

Shangshan is also very worried about Gu Chunzhu. She is worried that she can't persuade Gu Chunzhu with one word or two. She didn't wait for Gu Chunzhu to reflect and continue to add, "Madam general, you must keep your head! I don't think you need to pay for your hatred. It's really unworthy of you to accumulate guilt for a little friction! "

"I'm not such a loser. It's definitely a reasonable use. It won't let me be guilty." Gu explained helplessly.

"No way!" Although Shangshan is more pungent, he is still pure and kind-hearted in his heart. He covers his waist with worry and precaution, and still refuses directly.

"Well, I'm going to ask you a question. If a man can strangle his wife because of his face and bury her in a mass grave, and the world doesn't know that his wife was killed by him, it's to praise his love for his wife." Gu Chunzhu said that he felt a little angry. Although Wen was her enemy, it was really too sad.

Gu Chunzhu takes a deep breath of the surging emotion under the pressure, and then calmly describes the whole Xuanyuan lie's bad image, "and this man is also indifferent to his own face in the face of his own children, who have not been treated intimately but want to squeeze all the benefits of their children, do you really think such a person deserves the ability to have children?"

Shangshan's hand slowly relaxed, obviously began to waver. After some thinking, she hesitated to take out a black pill from her waist and carefully handed it to Gu Chunzhu. "I think such a person can be used, but you can't cheat me."

"It's true that there is such a person. Don't worry. I'm not lying to you. I swear." Gu Chunzhu also took the pill solemnly, and assured Shangshan with a serious face.

"All right, let's finish the cake. Do you need to knead the noodles?" Good to see Gu Chunzhu put the pills properly and washed his hands, so he gave up his position to check the dough for Gu Chunzhu.

"Well, then we'll take the preparations and make another water and oil dough." Gu Chunzhu looks at the butter dough on the chopping board. The oil has been fully and evenly kneaded with the dough, which is full of bright and broad luster.

With Gu Chunzhu's command, Shangshan took out more than ten preparations and put them aside for use. Then, he made a portion of flour and boiled hands into snow powder and put them aside for cooling.

During the waiting time, Shangshan suddenly gave birth to some sorrow, and asked Gu Chunzhu anxiously, "you say that it's a good plan to fix hufei's cooking skills, but if there are people who are better than my cooking skills, hufei will still leave me. Does he really like me because I'm good at cooking? "

"You are so beautiful and capable, and you want to make food for him. He will like you for a long time. You need to be confident." Gu Chunzhu gets along with Shangshan for so many days and appreciates Shangshan's character more and more. Naturally, it is a common encouragement.

"Forget it. The flour is cold. What can I do next?"

"Add cold water and oil and knead to make water oil dough, and then take the same amount of preparation."

This time, Gu Chunzhu is going to teach him to be good at making a slightly more complicated pasta, which is a tower shaped multi-layer pastry made of a mixture of pastry dough and water oil dough and fried. Its crisp layer is clear, the color is milky yellow, the fragrance is crisp, loose and sweet, and the oil is not greasy. Moreover, if different materials are added, different flavors can be developed, and the patterns are various.

The most difficult thing is to knead the dough and heat, whether the cake can be crisp, and how crisp it is all related to these two factors.

After the two kinds of dough preparations are finished, the water and oil noodles are wrapped into the pastry noodles, flattened and rolled into a strip of long tablets, and then rolled up. After this process is repeated three times, the dough is kneaded into a uniform strip and pressed into a long tablet. The dough is split along the middle line, and divided into two pie rings. The knife lines of the pie rings are facing up and spread out from the center to the surrounding to form a bowl shaped round cake. Next put in the oil pan, two sides golden.Gu Chunzhu sprinkles some sugar powder and sesame on the pancake, so that Shangshan can taste it. The crispy taste conquered Shangshan, and she nodded in surprise.

In the evening, Gu Chunzhu put the medicine into a small paper bag and asked Wang Kun to send it to Mrs. Qing. Wang Kun didn't know what kind of medicine it was. He just asked where the handover took place and then withdrew.

"When I went there, it was obvious that Mrs. Qing had become smart." Wang Kun came back to report to Gu chunzhuhui.

This time, he went to deliver the medicine not in the prince's mansion or nearby, nor directly with Mrs. Qing, but in a remote medicine shop. At that time, a hurried servant girl accidentally bumped into him, and all the medicines in her hand were knocked over.

The servant girl squatted down in a hurry to clean up the herbs. Wang Kun also squatted down to help out of kindness. When the two men squatted on the ground to sort out the herbs, the servant girl's lips did not move and asked Wang Kun to give her the medicine. Wang Kun put it on the servant girl's hand without trace.

"It's a good plan. I'm really afraid that Mrs. Qing won't learn to be smart any more. She won't know how to die then."

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