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Chapter 162: What is this woman doing?

In Mao Dasong's doubts, the prepared lamb was delivered to Chu Qiao's dining room. It was an authentic little Jie sheep.

"Chef Li, the sheep are here, please work hard."

The handymen put down the sheep, raised their heads and looked at the people in the kitchen with strange eyes, and couldn't help but ask: "Hey, why are there so few people helping Chef Li here?"

"I like quietness. Too many people are too chaotic." Chu Qiao explained awkwardly.

"That is, that is."

Several handymen turned around and walked out. When they stood outside the door, they had not yet figured it out. They all said that it is easier to work when there are more people. But when there are fewer people, who will do the work? Speaking of which, Li Chunxiang is really like the others.

The chef, the imperial chef, was different. She killed four sheep in total. She used a knife to bleed the sheep's necks on all three of them, but she asked to make a hole in the stomach? Let the blood flow into the abdominal cavity of the sheep? The butchers in the slaughterhouse came one by one.

I'm still confused now.

The handyman left, Chu Qiao walked to the sheep, frowned, and called Jade.

"Come on, Jade, cut the four legs of the sheep, blow them up, pour the soup in, and tie them up with these hay ropes."

"alright!"

Jade swayed and walked up. This girl was very strong and her lungs were strong. She could blow the lamb's body into a round shape in just a few breaths. In a short time, she filled it up with the seasoning soup and tied it tightly.

Lianyun gaped at Chu Qiao and then at Jade. Although she had never seen roasting a whole lamb, pouring soup into the lamb's body was the first time she had seen it.

"What is this doing?" Lianyin asked.

"Feed the sheep to taste. Come on, Jade, throw the sheep into the remaining soup and soak it. Then everyone can go back to sleep. Come back to the dining room in five or six hours!"

After Li Chunxiang gave such instructions, everyone suddenly became energetic again. After resting for a while, they had to rest for another five or six hours. This day was really relaxing.

Jade was very obedient, lifted the sheep up, put it in the soup that had been cooled beforehand, and clapped her hands.

"Chef, I can't sleep, what can I do?"

"I can't sleep, okay, let's get some fruit charcoal and pine charcoal. The charcoals should be of equal size and put them by the stove for baking." After Chu Qiao finished giving the instructions, Feicui nodded and ran out to find the fruit charcoal and pine charcoal.

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According to the instructions of the old imperial chef, in addition to this package of ingredients, there is also the heat. There must be no open flames and no smoke. Fruit wood and pine wood must be used to burn charcoal. If there is no smoke, the moisture must be removed.

Everything was ready. Chu Qiao asked everyone to leave the dining room, then locked the door, took the key and went back to sleep. She hadn't slept all night and was already dizzy.

No one could figure out why Li Chunxiang went to bed. Not only did she go to bed, but everyone else also went to bed. Mao Dasong ran out of the dining room, grabbed his hair and cursed.

"Her grandma, what is this woman doing?"

Then several chefs ran out and looked at the locked dining room door. Monk Zhang Er couldn't even scratch his head.

"This, this, what does she want to do?"

"What do you want to do? This shows that she doesn't understand anything. You all go back to work. We have to stay up all night tonight. No one can sleep." Chef Mao yelled.

When they heard that they couldn't sleep all night, the chefs looked at each other. Some of them regretted following Mao Dasong, otherwise they would have gone back to sleep soundly.

Knowing that Li Chunxiang went to bed, Mao Dasong was really relieved now. He was sure that Li Chunxiang didn't know how to cook roasted whole lamb. This time, it was Mao Dasong who could handle it in the imperial dining room.

Chu Qiao returned to her apartment tiredly, threw herself on the bed, didn't think about anything, and fell asleep. Lianyun observed Chu Qiao outside for a while, then turned around, pushed the door open, and went straight to the back door.

Hua Gong

Entering the Chonghua Palace, the people in Fengyi Tower lowered their heads and hurriedly entered the Yiying Tower. As soon as she entered the door, she smelled a special aroma. She thought her aunt was studying those aromatherapy health care products again.

Lianyun's guess was correct. Concubine Hui was afraid that her beauty would age, so she used aromatherapy to care for her skin. The whole room was filled with the faint smell of lavender.

"How did you go about the matter I assigned you?" Even though Concubine Hui didn't raise her head, she knew it was Lian Yun who was coming.

"My aunt asked me to pay attention to Li Chunxiang. I observed it and found that she is not the person who knows how to mix incense and understands incense. She is just brave and dares to do random things. How can I identify the incense oil essence?"

Li Yun saw the seasonings and spices in the dining room. Li Chunxiang simply mixed them together and threw them into the pot without any rules at all. How could such a careless person be a master of spices? It was her aunt who was too careless.

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"Are you so sure?" Concubine Hui said.

"I'm very sure, but it's true that she is a little clever, that's why she pleased Xue Wanyue, the director of Shangshi, and became a senior chef." Liao Yun said in a low voice.

"She is a senior chef. Even if she becomes the royal chef, it has nothing to do with me. As long as she doesn't help that bitch Li Yerong and doesn't hinder my affairs."

Concubine Hui's tone was slow and gentle. She was doing incense and beauty treatment at this moment. She should not be excited or impetuous. After a pause, she continued to ask: "Since you are here, I would like to ask, Mr. Liao, how can things be done?"

how's it going?"

"It has been given to Mr. Liao." Liao Yun replied.

"Well, that's good. I will try my best to find an opportunity to leave the palace. You should go back quickly and don't let anyone see you coming. My aunt asked you to stay in the royal kitchen because I don't want to attract attention. This matter is a matter of life and death.

It cannot be exposed, otherwise it will be a serious crime of losing your head, so you must not neglect it."

Concubine Hui said something, then lowered her head and continued to enjoy the steam of lavender.

Lianyun responded, slowly retreated, and left Concubine Hui's palace with her head lowered. When she returned to her residence, it was already afternoon. After entering the room, she found that Chu Qiao was still sleeping.

One leg is on the bed and one leg is under the bed. It looks a bit funny.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Lianyun also felt a little tired. In order to help her aunt keep an eye on Li Chunxiang, she kept staring at the door last night and didn't sleep much. Now she was yawning all day long.

After lying down, Lianyun felt sleepy. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. This time he fell asleep completely.

Chu Qiao slept until midnight and jumped away. She rubbed her eyes and glanced out the window. It was almost time and she had to go to the dining room to get ready.

Looking out of the room, Chu Qiao glanced at the sleeping Lianyun, and then tiptoed out of the room. At this time, it was better for this woman to be asleep than awake. If she kept staring at her, she really wouldn't be able to do this job.

The law is done.


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