Ancient Foodie Survival Guide

Mrs. Xiangyang scolded the old **** in her heart, and her ability to pretend is really good, but what do those two short words mean, why not say a few more words? Where is the skill of coaxing concubines on weekdays? Up.

She hurriedly broke the situation and said with a smile: "Everything is moving."

The corner of his eye swept to Uncle Xiangyang and moved his chopsticks to pick the boiled fish fillet. I couldn't help but wonder, when this old thing was so spoiled, it would have sacrificed too much for her this time.

However, noble ladies don't need to be good at cooking, and filial piety is enough.

She scooped a spoonful of mutton soup, the minced meat stewed so badly that it melted in the mouth, but the taint in the aftertaste could not go away. I hurriedly picked a chopsticks and pickled celery to suppress the taste. After only two bites, I lost my appetite.

Jiang Shuyao took a bowl of bamboo sun fresh abalone chicken soup for her at the right time: "Mother, this chicken soup has been simmered with wood fire for a long time, and a thin layer of oil is simmered on the noodles. It's so fresh that I have to swallow my tongue. taste."

As she persuaded, Mrs. Xiangyang did not refuse even if she had no appetite. She took a sip. It was indeed a savory chicken soup, which was full of flavor, but she was used to drinking it, and she always felt that her mouth was boring.

"Father." Jiang Shuyao filled Xiangyang with a bowl of chicken soup again, playing as a filial daughter very handy.

Uncle Xiangyang was very enjoyable, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, his tongue was slightly numb, and he couldn't stop after the stimulating and spicy taste.

"What soup to drink, come here, bring wine!"

Mrs. Xiangyang finally noticed something was wrong, and glanced at the two brightly colored dishes, Jiang Shuyao immediately scooped a spoonful of Mapo tofu with a public spoon.

The tofu is fresh and tender, covered in brown-red sauce, paired with crystal clear white rice, it really makes people curious about the taste of tofu.

She picked up rice mixed with Mapo tofu and put it in her mouth.

The first reaction is blanching. The gorgon juice retains the heat of the tofu and makes the hemp flavor better. Maybe it's not hot, but hemp. The fragrant and heavy hemp taste awakens the taste buds. The plump and soft refined rice is matched with the soft tofu that melts in the mouth. The taste is rich, and there is still an endless aftertaste of fresh hemp in the mouth until swallowed.

She looked at Jiang Shuya in amazement, and when she saw her eyes full of smiles, she immediately understood.

Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, she must have been the chef where this girl found. She lied that she cooked by herself, but she was a lot smarter.

She looked up at Xie Xun. She was about to say a few words such as "Little girl's poor craftsmanship", but saw that the white rice in front of Xie Xun was half a bowl!

Looking at the chopsticks of the Xiangyang Bo, he kept scooping into the boiled fish fillets, making his face flushed.

Her words choked in her throat, and she couldn't control that much, so she quickly scooped a few spoonfuls of mapo tofu into the bowl.

Stir and swallow it in a big mouth, making it even more delicious, forgetting that I had a bad appetite just now.

Xie Xun's rice bowl quickly bottomed out. His posture with the rice was always elegant and decent, unlike the gorging uncle Xiangyang, so when he finished eating, no one noticed that he was eating too fast and lost his grace.

He glanced at the vegetables that were about to be swept clean, frowned slightly, retracted his gaze, and sat quietly waiting for Uncle Xiangyang to run out.

He was born handsome, with a cold and detached temperament. At this time, he frowned slightly, and the indifference of Junyi became heavier, causing the servants standing around to take a peek.

I don't know why such a horrified aunt is troubled.

"Auntie like an immortal" his eyes floated to the soup cup, it was so hot and spicy, I really wanted to drink a cup of tea...

The nobleman pays attention to 80% fullness with rice, but today all the people are very supportive, and Jiang Shuyao shows that lazy and boneless appearance again.

The two of them bid farewell to Mr. and Mrs. Xiangyang and returned home. The sun was just right in the afternoon, and it was so warm on the body that they almost couldn't open their eyes.

Xie Xun walked next to her and saw her look. He couldn't help but resent her, but she was still slowed down and walked slowly outside the house under the warm sunlight.

"You really made those two dishes just now?" Xie Xun asked, pacing.

Jiang Shuyao casually replied, "Yes."

Xie Xun swallowed the rest of his words again, regretting that he had just talked to Jiang Shuyao, and was really dazzled by the sun.

He quickened his pace and quickly shook off Jiang Shuyao a lot.

Jiang Shuyao looked at his back and mumbled: "It's inexplicable."

Xiangyang Bo's Mansion and Xie Guogong's Mansion were not far away, and the carriage swayed back. Jiang Shuyao opened the corner of the curtain and drooped his head to look out. Xie Xun hadn't asked her at all, and was too lazy to stop it.

Along the way, there was nothing to behold except for the mansions. Just as Jiang Shuya was about to put down the curtains, he saw a wooden cart approaching in front of him, turning the corner to the back door of a mansion.

She saw that everything was new and asked: "What is this?"

Bai Zhi didn't know very well, but the young man sitting in front of the carriage replied: "In response to Madam, this is the Huren store in Xishi to deliver goat milk."

"Goat's milk?" Jiang Shuyao's eyes lit up, "Can there be cow's milk?"

"In the case of Madam, cow milk is available, but the price is expensive, and the four young masters of the house usually drink some milk."

In this dynasty, Emperor Taizu reformed industry and commerce, and the Central Plains and Hudi were connected to each other, so that dairy products were introduced to Central Plains earlier.

In the Tang Dynasty, cheese and other cheese products were tribute to the Tang Dynasty royal family from the frontier ethnic minorities in the Tang Dynasty. Some pharmacists also listed cow's milk as a nourishing food.

A book once recorded, "Milk from cows, butter from milk, crisps from butter, cooked crisps from raw crisps, and Daigo from cooked crisps. The wisdom of ancient Chinese is infinite. At this time, they I have learned how to make refined butter such as ghee, not to mention the production methods of milk powder, cheese, cheese, dried milk, fermented cheese and other dairy products. In fact, the technology of aseptic fermented milk powder in China is more than 1,200 years earlier than abroad.

Not to mention dairy products, milk can make a lot of simple and delicious desserts.

For example, the favorite milk tea of ​​modern young people, there are many types of tea, such as black tea, green tea, oolong tea, etc., with ice cream in summer and taro **** with milk in winter, you will feel happy after a bite.

Jiang Shuyao immediately instructed Bai Zhi: "I want milk too!" Then he thought of the necessary cream for dessert, described it in detail, and asked Bai Zhi to go to the Huren shop for inquiries.

Bai Zhi nodded naturally.

When the carriage arrived at Xie Guogong's mansion, Jiang Shuyao, who was excited, didn't need a footstool, and jumped down with a big skirt.

Xie Xun saw that she and the eldest son of Xiangyang Bo's Mansion were two different people, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and then saw the eldest son Xie Ye and the eldest son of the second room Xie Ye who happened to return to the mansion behind her.

His face became stiff, Jiang Shuya was ashamed in front of his two nephews, he was always a little embarrassed.

Xie Ye and Xie Hao were also a little embarrassed, and they stepped forward to see the ceremony: "Sanshu, Sanshu."

After seeing the ceremony, I saw that Jiang Shuyao was dressed weird today, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but he froze. They suddenly remembered visiting the lake in the spring of the previous year. Jiang Shuyao also dressed up like this, and peeped at the young man of the poetry and literature society with a bunch of little sisters, and made a big embarrassment. They were also in the team being molested.

The two looked at each other and hurriedly evacuated, feeling more sympathetic to Sanshu in their hearts.

Xie Xun could guess what they thought just by looking at their faces, and his expression became colder.

Jiang Shuyao didn't know it at all, and hurried to the house: "It's too uncomfortable to put powder on your face, wash your face quickly."

Xie Ye and Xie Hao parted, and when they arrived at the big room, they were going to visit Mrs. Xu. As soon as they stepped into the yard, they heard Xu's shout: "Where are they, where are they? Didn't I let you take good care of them!"

Xie Ye was a little surprised. His mother was a talented girl from a scholarly family, and she paid the most attention to rules and etiquette. He hadn't heard her speak out since he was a child.

"Mother?" He quickly stepped forward to Xu's.

When Xu saw him, it was like seeing a savior, and said anxiously: "Quickly, go get your brothers back!"

"Azhao and Ayao?" Xie Ye was puzzled.

The Xu family was anxious and was about to stamp his feet: "Yes, go quickly, don't let them go to your third aunt's yard." Everyone in the whole house is evasive to Jiang Shuyao, only Xie Zhao Xie Yao always wants to go to Jiang Shuyao yard. . After they came back that day, Xu specifically watched them not let them run around. Jiang Shuyao returned to the door today, and she sighed in relief and was busy with her affairs. When she turned her head, the two little guys had slipped away early.

Xie Ye still wanted to ask. Seeing that Xu's complexion was not good, he shut up, chasing him out in a daze.

On the other end, Jiang Shuyao stared at two small carrot heads, one fat and one thin, wondering: "Why are you here?"

Ah Zhao spoke like a little adult: "Don't the third aunt welcome us?"

A Yao held a bamboo tube in his hand and nodded.

Jiang Shuyao was able to get along well with the children, and laughed after hearing this: "You are not here for a meal, are you?"

A Zhao chuckled.

She moved her gaze to the bamboo tube in A Yao's hand: "What is this?"

Akhao replied: "Milk, the doctor said that drinking it regularly can strengthen the body."

"Yeah." A Yao nodded, lifted the bamboo cover, took a sip, wrinkled his small face, and closed the cover again.

"Why don't you drink it?" Jiang Shuyao asked when he saw it.

This time Ayao spoke himself, his voice was as thin as a mosquito, and slowly: "It's hard to drink."

He was short and raised his head to look at Jiang Shuyao. His **** and white eyes were wet. Jiang Shuyao was hit in an instant, and his heart was like a heart-wrenching heart: "Well, three aunts can make you dessert with cow's milk?"

She took the bamboo tube, uncovered it, and smelled it. The smell of milk was indeed heavy.

Leading two small buns into the kitchen, Jiang Shuya first heated the milk with almonds and jasmine tea to remove the fishy smell in the milk, and then let the milk cool to process the egg whites at this time.

While she was busy making double skin milk here, Xie Ye rushed to the Tingfeng Academy. He was the same age as Jiang Shuyao. If he wanted to avoid suspicion, he let his servant lead him to Xie Xun's study.

Xie Xun listened to his intentions and suddenly thought of the rice noodles that he had eaten that night. He looked at the sky awkwardly to determine whether it was time for dinner.

"Sanshu?" Xie Ye called out to make him regain his senses.

Xie Xun's expression remained unchanged: "I will see if they are in her yard."

Xie Ye blushed a little, and the children were looking for Jiang Shuyao to play, they insisted on telling them to call back. This was putting the disliked Jiang Shuyao on the table.

He swept over Xie Xie's face, and saw that his expression remained unchanged, and he was relieved again. Although she is the wife of the third uncle, the third uncle may hate Jiang Shuyao more than they do.

Xie Ye followed Xie Xun out, and stopped outside the courtyard. He didn't want to see this third aunt...

Xie Xun said nothing, stepped into the small courtyard and walked directly to the small kitchen.

Sure enough, I met three people in the small kitchen.

Shuangpi milk just came out of the pot, Jiang Shuyao took the porcelain bowl out of the pot and touched his earlobe so hot. From the outside, he glanced at a figure on the kitchen door. When he turned around, he saw Xie Xun and was shocked.