When Qian Xiaoxiao got home, she got busy. She wanted to make the old bone soup first.

She didn't buy any bones, so she could just use old hens. She bought two old hens, added some ginger slices, put them in the iron pot and started stewing them. She was drooling just thinking about the soup made by these old hens. It was true. I haven’t had soup for a long time.

I started to take out all the aniseed ingredients from before. The materials here are quite complete and Qian Xiaoxiao didn’t ask Qian Xiaoxiao to worry about anything. When I bought these aniseed ingredients before, Qian Xiaoxiao wanted to mix the Thirteen Incense.

If there is neither this nor that, it will be really embarrassing for Qian Xiaoxiao. His cooking skills are not very good. Without these seasonings, old man Murong will have to scream at him every day.

Most of the thirty or so children like spicy food. There is no butter, but there is lard.

She added an appropriate amount of water to the pot, boiled the dried chili until soft, then removed and chopped it, and set it aside for later use.

Put lard in the pot. After the lard is boiled, add dried chili segments and red peppercorns. Fry until they change color slightly and then remove. Add ginger slices, green onions and garlic. Fry over low heat until golden brown. Remove and pour. Add the chopped chili peppers you just chopped, add sugar, add various aniseed ingredients, pour in the broth, after five minutes pick up the dregs of the aniseed ingredients inside, pour in the fried chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns, season, add green onions and ginger. slices, garlic, one, but it’s a pity that there is no bean paste, otherwise it will be more fragrant.

Throughout the afternoon, Qian Xiaoxiao and Shen Yueniang were very busy washing, slicing, and chopping.

Qian Xiaoxiao's kitchen is just a small canteen. More than thirty people eat every day. Can it not be called a canteen?

"Xiao Xiao, I really admire you. With so many people eating every day, you cook like this three times a day?"

"Yeah, I admire myself too." Qian Xiaoxiao said with a smile while thumping his waist.

Suddenly taking over the position of Commander of the Pot Lid, Qian Xiaoxiao almost went crazy in the first two days. He had to produce more, and he had to face Murong Bai's pickiness. Several times, Qian Xiaoxiao wanted to spit it on the old man's face. .

Thinking about it now, she was overjoyed. Fortunately, she endured it, otherwise the old man wouldn't have chased her across the street.

It wasn't until I slowly figured out the old man's taste and gradually adapted to it that I felt better.

"You don't know. At the beginning, I really wanted to give it up, but I couldn't help it. There are dozens of mouths waiting for you. What can you do?"

"Pfft, look what you said is so pitiful."

"That's not an exaggeration at all, okay? You'll see it after we eat. See if I'm teasing you. We have thirty-four mouths together. Think about it, isn't it scary?"

"It's fun just thinking about that scene."

"You still think it's funny. I'm exhausted every day. I feel like I just finished washing the morning dishes, and when I came back from shopping, I started cooking the lunch meal again. After washing the lunch bowls, I haven't had enough rest yet, and I have to cook the evening meal again. , My life is really miserable." Qian Xiaoxiao shook his head vigorously as he wrote. "Whenever you have nothing to do, bring your children over to help me." He said while looking outside.

Shen Yueniang realized that she blushed and lowered her head again.

Tsk, tsk, it’s really not funny.

Qian Xiaoxiao thinks that such a woman is really gentle.

"Teacher, teacher, do you want to eat hot pot?" Song Xiaomiao came in from outside.

When Shen Yueniang saw someone coming in, she stood up from the pony stool.

"Who is this?"

"My name is Mrs. Shen. I'm eating hot pot. Let them come in and bring these side dishes." Qian Xiaoxiao pointed to the plates of side dishes.

"Hello, Madam Shen." She said and disappeared in a flash.

"You see, they all have the skin of a monkey."

Shen Yueniang covered her mouth with her hands and smiled.

"Teacher, I'm here."

"Teacher, teacher."

"Okay, okay, you are shouting loudly, hurry up, one plate per person, hurry up to the main room, put one plate per type on each table, don't repeat it."

Qian Xiaoxiao is now very afraid of them calling her. It's really not good for them to call her. If one person calls her more than thirty words, she will burst into tears.

Shen Yueniang looked at the long queue of people coming in to serve the dishes, and was so surprised that she was speechless.

He silently gave Qian Xiaoxiao a thumbs up in his heart, he was so awesome.

She took out the copper pots and filled them with soup base one by one. The copper pots were Tai Chi Yuanyang Pot. She put red soup on one side and clear soup on the other.

There are four tables in total, so four copper pots are used. They eat at almost eight people per table.

Now Shen Yueniang and Little Baozi came over to eat, and the children automatically gave up a table for the adults to sit.

Murong Bai and Shen Yueniang looked at the plates of vegetables and meat on the table. They were all raw. There was a pot in the middle of the table, one red and one white. The pot was sizzling hot. There was also a small dipping saucer placed in front of each of them. Everyone looked at each other.

"I said, Qian girl, you are lazy. You brought it to me before it was cooked. Do you want me to cook it myself?"

"Yeah, cook it yourself, like me."

Qian Xiaoxiao picked up a thinly sliced ​​piece of mutton and scalded it in a clear soup pot for a while, then put it into a dipping saucer, dipped it in, and put it in her mouth. Looking at her expression of enjoyment, Murong Bai was a little doubtful, could this be done? tasty? Are you pretending?

He also tried to pick it up and imitated it: "Well, okay, it's delicious. It's really delicious this way."

Qian Xiaoxiao smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Look, hot pot has this kind of magic power, and even the old man can't escape the law of true fragrance."

"Mom, mother." Little Baozi saw that her mother didn't move, and he was so anxious that he couldn't help but have short hands.

"Oh, oh, wait a minute, Mom will do it for you."

The other three tables have already started.

"Sure enough, high-end ingredients must be cooked in the simplest way." I don't know who suddenly said this.

"Teacher, it would be better if there was sour plum soup."

"I also want to eat egg dumplings."

"Teacher, I want to eat beef."

Qian Xiaoxiao made a "pop" sound: "Hurry up and eat, I won't be able to stop your mouths even after eating."

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