After the chicken soup was simmered, the housekeeper did not send it directly to the young master, but went to see Mrs. Chi first.
Mrs. Chi was drinking tea. When she heard this, her hand holding the tea cup paused slightly.
She slowly put down the tea cup: "Has Dr. Zeng seen it?"
The housekeeper knew what Mrs. Chi was going to ask and quickly replied: "I've seen it. The prescription is very special. It nourishes Qi and transforms it, but I don't know if it's useful."
Dr. Zeng is a retired traditional Chinese medicine doctor who used to work at the Provincial Hospital.
After retiring, he was hired by the Chi family to help Chi Pingan take care of his health every day.
Mrs. Chi hesitated, stroking the side of the cup with her thumb and index finger, unable to make up her mind.
Personally speaking, she doesn't like Lu Xixin because she is too young.
But seeing her personally cooking and preparing herbal meals, Mrs. Chi felt moved again.
After hesitating for a moment, my loving mother's heart finally prevailed.
It's just two bowls of chicken soup, just throw it away. Nothing is as important as a healthy body.
The prescription seems fine, but who knows if there will be any adverse reactions after drinking it.
"Pour it down." Mrs. Chi picked up the teacup and drank slowly.
The butler returned to the kitchen and asked the chef to pour out the chicken soup.
"Falled?" The chef suddenly lost control of his voice and his voice was sharp.
The housekeeper glanced at him unhappily: "Why are you so loud?"
The chef looked at the chicken soup in the casserole with a confused look on his face: "How could such a good thing be poured out? Master Ping An won't drink it, but I will drink it."
As he said this, Da La La took out a bowl and put it into his mouth.
The housekeeper was frightened by him and stopped him quickly, his eyes widened: "Are you crazy? This is medicine!"
"It shouldn't be serious. Didn't Dr. Zeng read the prescription and said it nourishes Qi?" The chef was reluctant to part with it. It would be a pity to throw away such a good thing. Besides, he had been smelling the fragrance for an hour. If he couldn't take a bite,
Even if you die, you can’t rest in peace,
When the butler hesitated, the chef put it in his mouth and took a big sip.
As soon as I took the entrance, my eyes lit up: Oh my god, this is so delicious!
He didn't even think about talking, and swallowed the soup in two gulps.
In such a blink of an eye, a bowl of soup was drunk. The butler jumped in a hurry: "You are really crazy. Why are you so anxious? You can drink medicine without fear of being snatched by others."
"It's so delicious!" The chef finally had time to speak, "I've never tasted such delicious chicken soup, it's amazing!"
The housekeeper was startled.
The chef is a master chef, and his skills are so good that even he is full of praise...
His eyes moved down and landed on the casserole.
Could it be that this chicken soup is really so delicious?
The final result was that the butler and the chef divided the remaining chicken soup equally, each of them had more than half a bowl, and drank so much that they made their mouths water.
After drinking, they looked at the empty bowls and couldn't help but feel disappointed: "It's too little."
There were just over two bowls in total.
In despair, both of their eyes fell on the remaining chicken in the casserole.
The chef acted quickly, breaking off a chicken leg and biting it in his mouth.
"Bah, bah, bah." He quickly spit it out again.
The housekeeper looked over: "What's wrong?"
The chef smacked the taste: "It's like chewed sugar cane, tasteless."
The housekeeper took a sip out of curiosity and found that it was indeed tasteless: "It should be that the nutrients and flavor have all been boiled into the soup."
Put down the bowl, ask the chef to throw away the remaining chicken and herbs, and the butler will leave.
Before leaving, I accidentally glanced over from the corner of my eye and realized that the chef didn't throw away the remaining chicken. Not only did he not throw it away, he also held all the seasonings in his hands and studied them one by one.
"What are you doing?"
The chef took a sip and spat out the condiment: "I want to study how Dr. Lu stews the chicken so deliciously."
He also learned soup seriously and made many delicious soups.
Although the taste of the chicken and fish in the soup will be a little worse after the soup is cooked, it is unique to this extent. It simply brings out all the essence and flavor of the chicken.
The housekeeper didn't quite understand this and asked, "Is this difficult?"
"Of course!" The chef looked at her and said, "I can't do it, not even my master can do it."
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Lu Xixin was thinking about the seasonings in the room. She was very serious about whatever she was doing and concentrated on it.
She said that if you want to cook or make medicinal food, you must do it well and make it as good as possible.
It has both color and flavor. It should not only be delicious, but also cure diseases.
The biggest feature of Chinese food is that each dish has its own taste, and the key to the taste is the seasoning.
Lu Xixin has studied Chinese medicine and instinctively applies the balance of yin and yang and the five elements when cooking. Every seasoning and ingredient is a Chinese herbal medicine in her opinion, and she has tasted it all and is familiar with its medicinal properties.
Therefore, when mixing, you can pinch and sprinkle it casually, and you can look at it as you like, but in fact, it has been calculated by the brain at high speed, so that the dishes can reach a state of balance between yin and yang.
She is familiar with the taste of what seasonings and ingredients are added together, and how they will change under what heat.
In the past, Bai Zhi had annoyed her, saying that she was stingy and unwilling to teach her how to make herbal meals.
Lu Xixin is not willing to teach, but she can't teach her at all. She makes herbal meals on the spot and adds them at will. Chickens that are half a year old and chickens that are five years old must be cooked with different ingredients.
Food cooked over low heat is also different.
It’s all about adapting to the situation.
Even if there is a circle of people around, watching her make herbal meals, and then copying all her steps, the final product will not be the same.
Because even if it is the same medicinal material, there are subtle differences, whether it is wet or dry or the year is wrong. The difference is very subtle, but the final taste will change greatly.
Chuan Qiong Health Soup is the only one that can be reproduced, and all the key points are written out.
But Bai Zhi didn't believe her, thinking that she was using the Gu family's prescription as a favor.
Did the Gu family's prescription still use her to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha? Bai Zhi felt that she could directly take care of grandpa's request.
After sorting out the seasonings, Lu Xixin washed her hands and sat on the bed.
After sitting there for a while, I felt bored and took out my phone to browse randomly.
The WeChat Moments were full of useless things. She propped her chin up and browsed through them at will.
Then, he inadvertently looked at Shen Jiayao's condition.
Does Shen Jiayao also post on Moments?
Lu Xixin raised her eyebrows slightly, curious, so she looked carefully.
——What should I do if my girlfriend ignores me for 10 days?
Lu Xixin was startled. She opened Shen Jiayao's circle of friends with her fingertips and found that he posted one every day:
What should I do if my girlfriend ignores me for a day?
What should I do if my girlfriend ignores me for 2 days?
…
What should I do if my girlfriend ignores me for 10 days?
Lu Xixin looked through them one by one, and then her heart became more and more astringent.
She did ignore Shen Jiayao a little and was about to quit and call him.
He posted a new status:
——It doesn't matter, I will always ignore her.
Lu Xixin subconsciously raised the corners of her lips.
There is another comment under Shen Jiayao's new status, which was commented by himself:
——Don’t be anxious, adjust your mood slowly, cry when you are sad, and express your thoughts when you miss you. Don’t have any burden or hesitation. Nianxi and I will always be behind you.
Lu Xixin grabbed her cell phone, threw herself on the bed, and buried her face in the pillow.