After rebirth, Jiaojiao Cook and Silly Marquis counterattacked

After giving Qi Ran three or four days, Dong Qian saw his ability.

He still found several ingredients that were very uncommon and not in season.

"You can use these first. I will send fresh ones a few days before your birthday."

After saying that, Qi Ran left. He was so busy these days that he almost didn't touch the ground.

"Okay, now that you've finished, let me let you taste what I made."

Dong Qian rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen very confidently. Although her walking was still a little stiff, she was at least able to move around.

"Are you really okay with this?" Princess Pingyang expressed doubts.

Dong Qian nodded, "Don't worry, just stand still and help me get what I need."

At first Princess Pingyang just wanted to show some concern, but in the end she really stayed in the kitchen to help Dong Qian.

However, this was also Princess Pingyang's first time to watch Dong Qian cooking at such a close distance, and she found that she was very different from herself and Lin Teng.

Maybe for Dong Qian, cooking is something worth enjoying.

Dong Qian likes the feeling of watching the ingredients slowly turn into what she wants under her own manipulation and seasoning.

"The fire in the stove should be smaller."

After Dong Qian finished speaking, Mo Qian took out a few pieces of firewood and threw them into the stove aside.

There were three pots in the kitchen. At that time, Dong Qian didn't think the yard was very big, but she was interested in the three pots in the kitchen, and that was it.

Dong Qian moved aside and started preparing the next dish.

Dong Qian had already prepared all the ingredients before cooking, so that she would not be in a hurry when cooking.

Princess Pingyang on the side didn't feel tired even if she was helping, she just helped deliver things.

Dong Qian's familiar techniques make people look pleasing to the eye.

In this way, Dong Qian cooked three dishes together in a short period of time, but the processing time of each dish was just right. Dong Qian was not very tired, and she had something to do in every spare time.

Cooking is indeed completely different from the two of them, but it is still very difficult to learn Dong Qian's method for a while. It requires more than just planning it in your mind.

What is more needed is technique, and perhaps only Dong Qian can do it.

Soon all three dishes were out of the pot, and several people gathered around the table, salivating as they looked at the several dishes.

Because she was worried that just eating these would be too tasteless, Dong Qian also made a vegetable soup.

Normally, one should eat first, but Princess Pingyang drank the soup empty mouth first, and suddenly felt a warmth spread throughout her limbs.

Moreover, the vegetable soup is cooked just right, and the taste of the vegetables blends well with the eggs and tofu. The soup has only a little bit of saltiness, and the rest is all the taste of the ingredients.

The four of them had a good meal. After eating the dishes prepared by Dong Qian, Princess Pingyang and Lin Teng felt that the Queen Mother had indeed chosen the right person.

Dong Qian is the youngest among them, but her cooking skills are as mature as that of a sixty- or seventy-year-old chef.

Although this doesn't sound like a compliment, Dong Qian does spend more time cooking than they think.

The combined experience of the previous life and this life should be more than thirty years, but Dong Qian couldn't calculate how long exactly.

After all, her grandfather had been teaching her carving since she was a child, and she was teetering on the edge of becoming a chef.

"Then what do you think about me cooking these dozen dishes?"

Although Dong Qian hasn't done everything yet, she is still a little curious about what Princess Pingyang and Lin Teng think of her.

The two of them nodded one after another, which was regarded as recognition of Dong Qian's cooking skills.

"But... Chef Dong still has to continue working."

Dong Qian had been thinking about this idea originally, but now that Lin Teng said this, Dong Qian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Even if she tried to be lazy, she couldn't succeed.

"Why?" Dong Qian didn't understand.

This time, Lin Teng and Princess Pingyang were inexplicably in agreement, "If Chef Dong doesn't cook it, where can we get such delicious food?"

The two of them were indeed very happy eating this meal. After all, they were eating food cooked by others, which was completely different from what they cooked. Dong Qian could understand it.

"Okay, okay, you have the final say." Dong Qian couldn't do anything about them, and soon the remaining dishes on the table were cleared away by Mo Qian.

After sending the two people away, Mo Qian diligently started to pack things.

Dong Qian accidentally glanced at her. When she first met Mo Xian, she was still skinny. Although her physical fitness was better than that of ordinary people, it was completely different from now.

Perhaps it was because Dong Qian and I often stayed in this small courtyard, and before we had to walk non-stop every day, or help move things in the restaurant.

Mo Qian doesn't need to do anything now. Of course, this should be a happy thing.

Seeing Mo Qian's increasingly plump figure, Dong Qian nodded with satisfaction.

"Miss, what are you looking at?" Mo Qian glanced at her body. The hem of her clothes, which should have been clean, was now stained with some oil.

Mo Qian didn't continue to ask, and naturally thought that Dong Qian was looking at this.

But these are not important. When she went to pack things, Dong Qian was studying the dishes and putting them together to make the perfect combination.

As time passed day by day, Dong Qian's health was almost healed on the fifth day.

When Mammy saw Dong Qian coming to the Queen Mother again, she stepped forward happily.

"The injury on your leg healed so quickly, so the ointment should be very good, right?"

Mammy asked with concern, Dong Qian nodded.

After applying the ointment made in sequence, Dong Qian would apply the ointment sent by her grandma to the outer layer every time, so this time there was really no scar, and maybe the scar was not very big.

No matter what the reason was, Dong Qian was almost fine now, so she continued to cook for the Queen Mother in the kitchen.

What Dong Qian was taught in the preface was only used during the competition, but Dong Qian never dared to ask what this thing meant to the Queen Mother.

Maybe there is a past that is not very happy behind this. If Dong Qian asks directly, she might get hit with a gun.

So Dong Qian was waiting, and the Queen Mother was willing to tell her about it.

But maybe if Dong Qian didn't ask about this, she might never know about it in her life.

Dong Qian also understands that the more you know, the easier it is to die.

After meeting the Queen Mother and the Emperor last time, Dong Qian was thinking about how to make dishes that the Queen Mother liked during her rest time.

After all, the last time the Queen Mother praised Dong Qian while eating, she was a little embarrassed. From her words, Dong Qian also analyzed some of the tastes that the Queen Mother liked.

So in addition to tasting the dishes made by Princess Pingyang and Lin Teng, Dong Qian is also thinking about innovative dishes.

All the dishes cooked today are innovative. Dong Qian is not sure what the Queen Mother will think of the dishes after eating them this time.