The guards of crossing, please serve

Bend.Shen Qing turned away and lay down again.

Ran Mingyuan walked to the bed and pushed Shen Qing: "Hey, Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

After a while, Shen Qing replied sullenly: "Why are you back already?"

Ran Mingyuan sat down by the bed, crossed his legs and said angrily: "Fortunately, people said how delicious the food in Fengwu Pavilion is, and it's not as delicious as yours."

It turned out that Ran Mingyuan went to the brothel not for sex, but for food... Shen Qing couldn't help but curl his mouth when he heard that, but he continued to grimace, saying: "It's not like going to a place like a brothel for food Yes, isn't there a gentle town, the prince didn't meet a confidante?"

Ran Mingyuan had a bitter look on his face: "Stop talking, these women are really scary, they keep rubbing against you, I will never go to such a place again."

"Since that's the case, it's getting late, my lord, let's go back to the house to rest." Shen Qing maintained his back to Ran Mingyuan, and he made up his mind that he would be cold to Ran Mingyuan today.

Unexpectedly, Ran Mingyuan grabbed Shen Qing's arm and cried, "Qingqing, I'm not full. I'm so hungry now, my stomach starts to hurt..."

Shen Qing snorted coldly, didn't shake off Ran Mingyuan, and could only let him cling to him like brown sugar: "Stomach hurts, are you sure you didn't eat too much?"

"No, no, I only eat two or three mouthfuls and a glass of wine in Fengwu Pavilion. You can make me some supper, whatever you want. The white porridge you cook is better than the delicacies outside."

Shen Qing was silent for a moment, finally heaved a long sigh, and slowly got up——Ran Mingyuan's flattering skills are really amazing...Ahahaha, I feel so happy!

As Ran Mingyuan wished, Shen Qing cooked him a pot of porridge.In addition, it is served with a plate of rouge duck breast.

After blanching the baby duck, add rice wine, green onion, ginger and apples and cook together. After it is crispy, remove the bones and take the breast meat, and put it in the sauce made with red yeast rice, honey and salt to taste.Take it out and cool it down, cut it into thin slices, it looks rosy in color, like rouge.

"There is no goose, so I can only use duck meat instead. Fortunately, the kitchen is quite complete." Shen Qing put the things in front of Ran Mingyuan, and said casually: "You have eaten the rouge duck breast here, you are not allowed to eat it again." I went to the kiln to eat other people's rouge." He didn't notice at all, there was a bit of jealousy in this sentence.

"Okay!" Ran Mingyuan naturally nodded in front of the delicious food, and immediately began to feast on it. The tender duck meat was sweet and fresh, and his mouth was full of fragrance, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of happy smiles.

24

24. Flavor welcomes the New Year...

In a blink of an eye, it has been several months since I came back from Taihu Lake.Unknowingly, the north wind gradually picked up, and the weather became colder every day, and Shen Qing also ushered in his first winter in this world.

The palace gave each new guard two sets of thick cotton padded clothes. Ran Mingyuan was afraid that he would not have enough to wear, so he took out his private money to make several clothes for him.Shen Qing put on the "advanced custom-made clothing" bought by Ran Mingyuan, and immediately showed a young and handsome temperament. He stood out from the crowd in the palace, even standing beside Ran Mingyuan, he was not inferior.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Ran Degao looked at Shen Qing who had put on new clothes, and taught Ran Xiaoguai: "Here, people rely on clothes, and Buddha depends on gold clothes. Look at Brother Shen, wearing this brocade clothes is just like wearing clothes." The chef's clothes are different!"

Ran Xiao kept looking at Shen Qing obediently, her face was still red: "Well, Big Brother Shen is so pretty."

Ran Wangzhong turned his head away to vent his anger with his nose, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "A hairy and good-looking person is just a little boy..."

"Woof, you are jealous," Ran Mingyuan sat cross-legged on a chair, looking at Shen Qing contentedly.Ran Wangzhong was so provoked by the word "jealousy" that he jumped up and yelled, "Jealousy? I am such a majestic, broad-shouldered, stable and reliable man, would I be jealous of this brat?"

"En!" Everyone nodded in unison, even Ran Xiaoguai was one of them.Ran Wangzhong felt a sense of despair towards the world, left the room silently, went back to the room and admired his loneliness in front of the mirror.

In such noisy, chatting and laughing days, the Spring Festival is also approaching.

Shen Qing started preparing for the New Year one month in advance.He took a lot of cleaned chickens, ducks, geese, and various fish and game from the big kitchen. He deliberately picked a cloudy and sunny day, sat at the door of the kitchen, and began to prepare these materials.

When Shen Qing was young, every Chinese New Year, a few chickens, ducks, fish and meat would be hung under the windows of every household in the countryside. Walking in the village, he could smell the salty, slightly fishy, ​​but greasy flavor. Oily smell.

In big cities, although there are everything and everything can be bought, few people will make these new year's goods by themselves. Shen Qing has eaten wind products bought in shopping malls a few times, and only feels that the seasoning is used too much , no longer have the pure taste of handmade in the countryside.

This time, when he was free, he prepared the materials for making these wind products, and planned to make more, even if he couldn't finish them during the Spring Festival, it didn't matter.In the future, if one day I don’t know what to cook, it is convenient and not perfunctory to cut out half a duck.

The most important thing is that Ran Mingyuan, a little gourmet who loves meat, must like it very much.

Shen Qing had just wiped the two chickens, and the smell of the powder had spread throughout the courtyard.Ran Mingyuan was also lured out of the room, and stood next to Shen Qing with great interest, watching his movements.

Shen Qing held a duck by its neck and lifted it up. With the other hand, he grabbed a handful of powder from the large basin by his feet and spread it on the duck.After completely applying a layer on the surface, he grabbed another handful of material, stuffed it into the belly of the duck, and finally threw the duck into the small tank next to it.

"What is this?" Ran Mingyuan looked curiously, couldn't help dipping a little bit of powder into his mouth with his fingers.

Shen Qing didn't have time to stop him, so he could only watch his small face wrinkle slowly, sticking out his tongue and yelling, "What a strange smell!"

Shen Qing turned around and went in to pour him a glass of water: "This powder contains salt, ginger, garlic, and various spices. Isn't it strange?"

Ran Mingyuan put down the cup, and started fiddling with the processed chicken and duck again, asking, "What are you doing with this strange powder on all of these?"

While working, Shen Qing said: "Cook chicken and duck, have you eaten it before?"

Ran Mingyuan's eyes lit up: "It turns out that Feng Ji Feng Duck is made this way. I really like to eat these! Unfortunately, they can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year."

Seeing Ran Mingyuan's smiling face, Shen Qing offered treasures and said: "Not only wind chicken and duck, but also wind goose and fish. After a while, I will make some meat with soy sauce. I will make sure you can eat enough for this Spring Festival."

"Miaozai Miaozai!" Ran Mingyuan rolled up his sleeves, imitating Shen Qing's movements, and pickling things in a decent manner.

With Ran Mingyuan's help, Shen Qing marinated all the ingredients in one morning.Put the small tank containing the processed chicken, duck and fish into a large tank filled with ice.Shen Qing clapped his hands and said, "Okay, just take out these things tomorrow and hang them under the eaves."

"Well, I'm very happy doing these things." After washing his hands, Ran Mingyuan suddenly touched his stomach and said, "Oh, I didn't realize it just now, but now I'm free, and I feel so hungry."

Shen Qing looked outside, saw that the sun was almost rising above his head, and realized that it was already lunch time, so he asked Ran Mingyuan: "What does the lord want to eat?"

Ran Mingyuan pursed his mouth and thought for a while, then said: "I marinated the chicken just now, and I remembered the chicken noodle soup you made before, and I really want to eat this."

Shen Qing looked at the materials in the kitchen, there was no ready-made noodles, not even dough, only a bag of dry flour, he was a little embarrassed.Let's start making noodles now. It will take a long time to knead the flour into dough and wake it up. Ran Mingyuan must be starving?

"How about making old duck vermicelli soup?" Shen Qing glanced at the fans in the corner, and suddenly had an idea, and asked Ran Mingyuan: "Use vermicelli instead of noodles, and duck instead of chicken, will it work?"

Old duck vermicelli soup was a delicacy that could be found in every street and alley in Shen Qing's time, but to Ran Mingyuan, it was still a novelty.He nodded happily, sat down in the kitchen, and watched Shen Qing start to work.

There is ready-made old soup in the kitchen, which is boiled with bones and old ducks. Shen Qing put some into the pot to heat up, while soaking the vermicelli in water until soft, and then took out the soup that had been put into the stew a few days ago Duck gizzard, duck liver and duck intestines.

When the soup boiled, he put the vermicelli in it, then put in the oily tofu, the various duck offals he had just cut up, and a little bit of duck oil.After a while, take out the vermicelli and side dishes, pour the thick soup in the pot, and sprinkle with coriander, and a bowl of Laoya vermicelli soup that is still boiling is complete.

"It smells so good!" Ran Mingyuan praised the bowl as soon as it was brought to the table, and couldn't help but move his chopsticks.Shen Qing has long been used to seeing Ran Mingyuan yelling anxiously in front of delicious food, and he sat quietly watching him, feeling very warm and satisfied in his heart.

He was about to spend his first Spring Festival here, and Shen Qing no longer felt confused and unwilling.As time passed, he felt more and more that he had found a sense of belonging in the palace.

Even if he just picks vegetables and cooks every day, his life is peaceful and simple, but seeing Ran Mingyuan's smiling face brings him endless happiness.He was still a little confused before, but recently he has gradually realized what he wants.

The three words Ran Mingyuan were deeply engraved on his heart.Shen Qing knew that what he wanted was not just a prince, a boss, or other ordinary relationships.Rather, it is unique and indispensable.

Does it look a bit difficult?Shen Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly - he was confident,