Chapter 47
Lady Zhou paused for a while, as if she was choosing her words carefully, but she was probably observing Qin Zhi's face.

"I don't dare to ask the girl to teach me a thing or two, but can I ask you to help me make a few and give the princess a taste. The princess has not had a good meal for several days because of the exhaustion."

Mrs. Zhou spoke very carefully, which is inevitable. After all, this request is somewhat like coveting someone else's stunt. If the words are wrong, it is easy to be misunderstood.

However, Mrs. Zhou's attitude is a bit too much. When people from the princess's mansion come out, they can walk sideways.

It is estimated that Mrs. Zhou either values ​​this errand too much, or was stimulated by what happened in the morning.

"Okay."

Qin Zhi answered very simply.

"Really?"

Mrs. Zhou was very surprised. She thought that even if Qin Zhi would agree, she would at least put forward some conditions and ask for some reward. It seemed unusual to win Qiao, but she didn't expect Qin Zhi to readily agree. up.

"Yes, but when I do it, no one can see it."

Qin Zhi's request was reasonable.

"That's nature, that's nature. As for the ingredients, what do we need to prepare? I'll arrange it right away."

"Look at the equipment, I'll come and pick what I need later."

Qin Zhi said it plainly, but Cheng Qi always felt that when she said the second half of the sentence, there was an inexplicable restrained excitement, do you want to use it?Who knows what to use and what not to use?Isn't she in charge?

But he is also a little excited, the princess's kitchen, there must be so many good things, you can pick and choose ingredients, even if you are not the one who cooks, it sounds very interesting.

"Hey, okay, then don't bother the few dining, and I'll send someone over to invite you later."

Lady Zhou couldn't help smiling when she saw Qin Zhi agreeing.

After she left, Qin Zhi said to everyone:

"Let go of your stomach and eat, and you will still have delicious food later."

Hearing her words, not to mention the children, even Lu Tianhe's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but took a steamed bun and started eating it.

After Qin Zhi's feeding for the past few days, the appearance of the children has not only changed completely, but also changed a lot. At least, they no longer had the emaciated and sad appearance at the beginning.

However, Qin Zhi noticed that Qin Siniang was a girl after all, so she had to be more careful, so she set aside a few steamed buns and packed the leftover rice carefully.

She couldn't help nodding her head slightly, this girl has a plan in mind.

Guessing that they had finished their meal, of course, it was also possible that someone was watching secretly. After a while, someone came to invite Qin Zhi.

Qin Zhi stood up sharply, and Cheng Qi naturally also got up together.

The two soon came to the temporary kitchen, which was actually an open space.

Because it is on the road, in fact, many things, including some small stoves, are actually stored in horse-drawn carts. Only those big pots and stoves are dug and buried.

Mrs. Zhou is responsible for the food of the masters, so naturally she doesn't need those big guys.

Naturally, there were quite a lot of ingredients, and there was a carriage full of them, which were prepared for Qin Zhi. One could imagine how many carts there were just for the master, not counting the food for people on and off.

When the princess travels, the battle is not as big as usual. Sure enough, the world of the rich and powerful is beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Naturally, there must be chickens for roast chickens, and Mrs. Zhou has prepared more than a dozen fresh chickens that have been slaughtered and feathered.

The most wonderful thing is that they are all broiler chickens. What a coincidence, the roast chickens in Qinzhi's supermarket are basically the same size.

That's right, the ones that are generally used to make roast chicken are fresh and tender, so that they taste delicious.

That kind of fat and big old hen is of course the most suitable for stewing soup.

It is the chickens in this world, most of them are old-fashioned native chickens with long legs, and the fried chickens and roast chickens of later generations seem to be new breeds, the kind that can be slaughtered in [-] days.

Qin Zhi reckoned in her heart, um, if these chickens are fried and marinated, they seem to be about the same size, at most, if the chicken feet and heads are removed, it will be basically invisible.

The seasonings are quite complete, but I don’t know what stage the dynasty has developed. There are not many seasonings that can be seen in later generations. There are oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, ginger, onion and garlic, and there are basically no vegetables. The cabbage was not absent, and there were some types that Qin Zhi didn't know.

There seems to be no chili or something, but there are more or less pepper, grass fruit and fennel seeds.

Qin Zhi glanced at it, but didn't pick it seriously, and she didn't need it, so she didn't need to be too serious, but since these things were given to her to "use", she would not be polite.

"How many do you plan to make?"

Qin Zhi didn't use to do it immediately, but asked Mrs. Zhou first.

Even if it is autumn and the weather is cooler, the roast chicken can be kept for a longer time, but you can’t cook too much, right?
The expression on Mrs. Zhou's face was somewhat intriguing. She pondered for a moment and said:

"No matter how good this thing is, you can't eat it every day, so prepare it for two days first?"

two days?

So how many are you going to make?
"Is it three or five, or seven or eight?"

Qin Zhi asked back, unlike Cheng Qi, she didn't like to speculate on other people's thoughts, she always asked directly when she had something to say.

"What does Miss Qin think?"

Mrs. Zhou still didn't give an accurate word.

"How big is your biggest pot? It should be able to stew soup."

Qin Zhi thought about it, and first asked about the size of the pot.

After a while, someone came over with a cauldron.

Qin Zhi couldn't help feeling in her heart:

It really is the pot of the princess's house, it's big enough!

She didn't know what kind of pot it was. She couldn't tell if it was cast iron or a bronze alloy, but it was big enough, heavy and strong enough. It was the kind of big pot with a deep bottom and a round belly. By visual inspection, ten chickens could be stewed at a time. Not a problem.

"Let's make a big stove first."

Qin Zhi took a look around and asked Mrs. Zhou to make a circle around it, so that no one else could enter.

Mrs. Zhou naturally has no objection. It is only natural for craftsmen to prevent others from stealing their lessons.

"Miss Qin, these ingredients are for you to use. If you need anything else, just let me know."

Compared with the previous cook, this week's lady is simply not too attentive, her attitude is so good that it can be rated as five stars, no, seven stars are also enough.

"Let's make ten of them first. The process is complicated, and it may take tomorrow to do it well."

"Okay, Miss Qin, you can decide."

Mrs. Zhou naturally has no objection, "The fresh chickens in the kitchen are all freshly killed, and Miss Qin can handle the rest."

Qin Zhi silently nodded.

It's not that she wants to pretend, but these words make her very happy.

Sure enough, this is the gesture of asking for help.

"Then make ten, but I will make two or three more, just in case."

Qin Zhi's words made Mrs. Zhou's eyes light up, and her smile deepened.

"Thank you Miss Qin!"

Qin Zhi's heart lightened slightly, and it was just reciprocating, so it will see the effect immediately?
Since it is to make ten, of course only ten need to be reported, and the rest will naturally be wasted.

Qin Zhi is not a person who is well versed in human affairs, but she is used to countless transactions, and without mutually beneficial cooperation, it will never be possible to successfully complete them.

(End of this chapter)

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