"Come on, let's go to the small kitchen, and I'll show you my skills today."
Chu Yu endured it for a month and finally took action on the small kitchen.
There is no way, and it is not too different from the original owner.
Unlike Chu Yu who was in high spirits, her two girls had different expressions.
Xing'er frowned and looked at Chu Yu with a look of disapproval. Zao'er looked at Chu Yu with big eyes.
Xing'er looked at Zao'er and said, "You little fool, your saliva is dripping out. Why don't you wipe it off quickly?"
Zao'er subconsciously wiped it with her sleeve and found that there was nothing. She gave Xing'er an angry look, and then said to Chu Yu diligently: "Master, what do you want to eat? I will help you."
Seeing Zaoer like this, Chu Yu couldn't help but lose her appetite and said: "Don't say it, don't say it. You'll know when you go there."
Xing'er saw that her master was really going, so she said anxiously: "Master, you have only recovered from your illness not long ago, so you should take good care of yourself. Can you let them make you what you want to eat?"
Chu Yu ignored Xing'er's objections, cradled Xing'er with her left hand and Zao'er with her right, and happily headed to the kitchen.
Xing'er couldn't help but go with her now. She thought to herself that she would have to keep an eye on her master later.
When I arrived at the small kitchen, I saw Wang Dali happily asking his apprentice Xiao Anzi to come in and try his new snacks.
As for Xiao Anzi, his face turned bitter and he was just thinking about how to avoid eating. When he saw Chu Yu coming, he was startled and knelt down to kowtow to Chu Yu: "Greetings to Fujin, good luck to Fujin."
The people in the small kitchen all reacted at this time and hurriedly saluted together. Chu Yu waved her hand to signal them all to get up.
He asked enthusiastically: "What is the new snack?"
Wang Dali breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Chu Yu seemed to be in a good mood. He thought there was something wrong with the meal.
Seeing that Fujin was interested, he immediately became energetic. Wang Dali felt that Fujin was really a strong supporter for him in his research on eating.
"Fujin, didn't you say you wanted to eat stinky tofu a few days ago? I've been trying to make it for the past two days, but I still can't figure it out. When I have time to think about it, I'll ask Miss Zao'er if I can give you some advice.
." Wang Dali smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.
Seeing him with such peach blossom eyes, Chu Yu also smiled and said: "Then just show it to me."
Wang Dali was a little hesitant at this time. Should he really show this thing to his master?
Seeing Wang Dali's hesitation, Zao'er reached out angrily and tapped his hat.
"Why are you so dazed? Just go and get it if the master asks you to do so." Wang Dali was so frightened that he let out an ouch and immediately went to the kitchen to get the tofu.
"Forget it, I'll go into the kitchen and take a look myself."
Chu Yu raised her legs and headed to the kitchen. Wang Dali was leading the way with a poop, looking vaguely excited.
The servants left behind had different expressions. Over the years, the palace had served many masters, but I had never seen any of them want to enter the kitchen.
Of course, what surprised them was yet to come.
After Chu Yu entered the kitchen, she first looked at Wang Dali's tofu.
I found that Wang Dali's tofu didn't smell bad, it was just sour, but it couldn't be eaten. Looking at the look on Xiao Anzi's face next to him, he knew that this was the tofu that Wang Dali asked him to eat, so it had to be delicious.
At this moment, Chu Yu didn't want to eat stinky tofu anymore. He just said it casually. Besides, the smell of this food was too strong and had a bad influence.
But Chu Yu's hands started to itch when she saw the tofu. She was also a food blogger in her previous life. She often cooked and had hundreds of thousands of fans. She also thought of her naughty fan friends and couldn't help but smile.
Unknowingly, Chu Yu had already picked up the porcelain bowl of condiments.
Then he asked Wang Dali to get some fresh tofu. Chu Yu cut it into small pieces and asked Wang Dali to heat the pot.
Fry the tofu in the pan until golden brown on both sides, then sprinkle with the ingredients Chu Yugang prepared and chopped green onion and coriander, and the aroma will immediately fill it.
The servants outside the kitchen were watching eagerly and did not dare to go in. What did they cook that tasted so good?
In fact, it is the modern version of grilled tofu on an iron plate.
At this time, Chu Yu was a little greedy when she saw the tofu coming out of the pot, so she stuffed a piece into her mouth and it was so hot that she stuck out her tongue.
The tofu was crispy on the outside and even more tender when you bite into it. Chu Yu found chili peppers in the small kitchen, chopped them up and added some, and it really tasted good.
This tofu makes you want to take another bite after one bite, and you can't stop.
Then she invited the people around her to come and have a taste. Zao'er couldn't wait any longer, so she, Wang Dali and Xiao Anzi took their chopsticks to the tofu plate.
Xing'er stood behind Chu Yu, looking at her without blinking. She was so frightened when she saw Chu Yu holding a knife just now.
Chu Yu looked at Xing'er's look and tapped her forehead: "Silly girl, just go if I tell you to. If you don't eat, you won't give me face!"
Xing'er followed the order and went to eat tofu, and her eyes lit up after taking one bite. Then she also joined the tofu-eating battle crazily.
Chu Yuxin said that indeed no one dislikes delicious food.
Xiao Anzi grabbed the last piece and was proudly showing off to a few others. Unexpectedly, he accidentally dropped it to the ground. He immediately put on a smile that was uglier than crying, making everyone laugh.
Chu Yu saw a prepared chicken on the chopping board on the left side of the small kitchen, so she asked Wang Dali to cut it, marinate it, and make fried chicken.
After a second thought, I asked him to prepare some lean meat strips and ribs for marinating. They were fried anyway, so let’s fry some more together.
Wang Dali was so busy that he didn't let Chu Yu get started.
He muttered something: "Fujin, you are the master, how can you do this? Just give the slaves orders. Although the slaves are stupid, they are still somewhat clever when it comes to eating. Furthermore, the slaves must learn how to do it."
You eat."
Wang Dali said and found a small spoon for Chu Yu and asked her to sit and teach him. After all, his food was much more delicious than his own.
Chu Yu's idea of cooking came to nothing, and she sat helplessly to guide Wang Dali.
In fact, mentoring is out of the question. Wang Dali used to be a top player in the Royal Kitchen.
Just because he had an outspoken temper and offended others, he was transferred to Chu Yu's small kitchen.
She can now give some advice to Wang Dali, and that is entirely because she borrowed the light of time travel.
Chu Yu liked the atmosphere in the small kitchen very much. Everyone was working with smiles. Maybe because Chu Yu was there, everyone was very energetic.
Xiao Anzi followed Wang Dali to help, and Zao'er also joined in the fun, studying how to fry tofu. Wang Dali even left a pot for Zao'er to fiddle with.
After a while, Zao'er fried a pot of tofu until it was burnt. She stared at the tofu with big round eyes in disbelief, feeling very surprised and annoyed.
Xiao Anzi didn't care about Zao'er's face and burst into laughter. Others couldn't help laughing when they saw the dark tofu and Zao'er's annoyed face.
In the happy atmosphere, it was almost noon, and Chu Yu stayed in the small kitchen for more than an hour.
Finally, Chu Yu returned to the courtyard under the adoring eyes of the slaves.
Looking at her back, everyone said, Fujin is really amazing, he can give advice to Grandpa Wang.