Although Mao Dasong has a bad temper, he is still a fifth-level senior chef. Following him, the job is much better than that of the kitchen servants who wash vegetables, pick vegetables, and occasionally stick their buttocks out to wipe the floor.
Since it was not her turn to deliver meals, Chu Qiao could only wait patiently.
Mao Dasong frowned for a while, maybe knowing that his attitude was not good, he snorted softly and turned around to cook. It was hard to tell that he was fat, but his movements were not clumsy at all. When he opened his arms to stir-fry,
, the action is fast and even. How can you worry about uneven cooking of the dish at such a speed?
Chu Qiao looked at Mao Dashong's thick arms, and then at her own little arms. Now she finally understood why the most senior royal chefs were all men. It seemed like she didn't have much strength, but she could cook food and taste it.
The job is suitable for her, but unfortunately it is not a job that ordinary people can do.
The fire under the stove burned roaring, sometimes big, sometimes small. When a small fire was needed, a waiting cook would pull out some wood, and when the fire was high, he would push it in again.
In the imperial kitchen, a fifth-level chef needs three kitchen servants to serve him.
Chu Qiao lowered her eyes while chopping vegetables. Occasionally, she would glance over. Although it was only half a glance, she could figure out the combination of ingredients, the order of cooking, and the stir-frying temperature.
Just when Chu Qiao was in a daze, someone bumped her elbow. The sharp blade deflected and almost cut off her finger.
"Hello!"
Chu Qiao exclaimed, turned around and saw a kitchen servant washing vegetables, carrying a basket of vegetables, looking at her with a pair of unconvinced eyes.
"It's okay, I didn't mean it." She curled her lips and rolled her eyes. Although she was quite pretty, such an expression made her look very ugly.
This female cook has worked in the imperial kitchen for more than three years, but she is still a cook. Three years ago she was a dishwasher, and three years later she is still a dishwasher. She is looking forward to, looking at, hoping that a new batch of cooks will come.
It allowed her to change her job and help the chefs, but she didn't expect that when a new person came, she was still a dishwasher. On the contrary, the young and beautiful cook Li Chunxiang suddenly became the assistant of a fifth-level senior chef. How could she
How can I not be resentful?
Being a popular person attracts hatred. They are all at the level of a cook. Li Chunxiang's treatment is better than that of a high-ranking cook. She attracts many eyes, so naturally she feels more resentment than envy.
"Jade, hurry up and bring the food!" A helper called Jade's name.
The female cook who was carrying the dishes responded, then cursed "Hu Meizi" in a low voice before walking over and delivering the dishes.
Hu Meizi?
This woman meant to be satirical about Chu Qiao relying on her beauty to get a good job as a kitchen assistant as a cook. The work in the royal kitchen had just begun, and she had another enemy. It seemed that the Fourth Miss Chu
Having a good face can easily lead to trouble, but there are many women in this palace, and women are not jealous.
Chu Qiao pursed her lips, sighed helplessly, lowered her head and continued chopping vegetables.
"Chun'er, this needs to be chunked!"
Mao Daqiu came over at some point, pointing at the carrots and yelling. Maybe he felt that Chu Qiao was not cutting well, so he actually grabbed her little hand.
"I'll teach you..."
Mao Dasong not only grabbed her hand, but also surrounded her with his fat body. Instantly, Chu Qiao felt a sense of oppression, encircling her whole body.
Chu Qiao held her breath and endured it. Mao Daqiu held Chu Qiao's hand and cut the carrot one by one. He didn't let her go until the last piece was cut.
"Just cut it like this!"
As Mao Daqiu spoke, a look of pride appeared on his face. Soon, he turned around to cook. It was obvious that this guy's behavior just now was promoting his power. Chu Qiao was the food in his mouth, and he could bite it whenever he wanted.
You can bite whatever you want. A little cook can get such a good job, but why should he obey him everywhere?
When he walked to the stove, Mao Daqiu did not forget to look back at the slender woman in front of the case, and then grinned.
What a bastard, he dared to take advantage of her. Chu Qiao's face looked extremely ugly, and her fingers were turning white from holding the handle of the knife hard.
It happened that Jade delivered the food and passed by again. He saw the scene just now and cursed resentfully.
"It turns out it's because of this ability, bitch..."
This bitch sound really angered Chu Qiao. She grabbed a piece of carrot and hit it hard. When she was a child, she was good at shooting slingshots. She would never miss a carrot when she threw it. She just heard an ouch and Jade covered it.
Face, squatting on the ground.
Chu Qiao pretended to be calm and continued to cut her vegetables, but she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart. This time, Jade dared to talk nonsense, and that Mao Dasong, if he takes advantage of her again next time, she will definitely
You won't be polite. Miss Chu Si will never betray her looks just to gain a foothold in the imperial dining room.
When Jade yelled like this, she naturally received a lot of reprimands. She stood up angrily, gritted her teeth and glanced at Chu Qiao, then turned and walked out.
As soon as Jade left, a little eunuch in blue eunuch uniform ran in.
"In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, meals will be delivered to the garden pavilion, and fifteen courtiers will have their meals."
This is a rule in the palace. Except that the emperor and the empress can eat at any time and anywhere without informing them in advance, ministers will be notified in advance when they eat in the palace, so that the imperial dining room can do good deeds according to the number of people. In the words of the emperor, this is
Put an end to waste. In fact, the waste in the harem far exceeds this.
Generally speaking, if you sign up for fifteen people, you will have to make a portion for twenty people. If you encounter envoys from various countries visiting, you will have to make more portions. Only then will the heaven appear to be prosperous, prosperous, and powerful.
About an hour later, when all the meals were ready, the little eunuch at the door shouted.
"Meal delivery!"
Many daughters of the imperial dining room came in one after another, carrying meal boxes and meal trays one after another, and walked out of the imperial dining room, with Lianyun walking at the end.
Chu Qiao stared at their backs and wondered, would he be among these fifteen people? But even if he was there, Chu Qiao would have little chance to see him. If it was not her turn to deliver food, she would have to stay honestly.
Here, otherwise Mao Dasong will go crazy again.
While she was in a daze, another little eunuch ran in.
"The meal is being served at the Taiyuan Hospital. Why is there a serving maid missing? The soup hasn't been served yet?"
"Palace Lady Liu is sick and is not allowed to enter the imperial dining room. Of course there is one missing."
"We have to find a way. I still have to go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony?"
Chu Qiao listened clearly from the first words the little eunuch said when he came in. She didn't dare to introduce herself, but deliberately walked over and waved in front of the little eunuch. The eunuch's sharp eyes could see everything at a glance.
Arrived at Chu Qiao.
"Okay, it's her."
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