Chapter 185 Tasting
They were all used to doing the housework, and the process of blanching dishes was very simple. She had been doing odd jobs all morning, and after watching Sister Yinling do it several times, she knew how to do it.
The little girl thanked him profusely, and then started to make their own.
Madam Young is willing to share such novel and precious things with the servants. Madam Young is really so kind! I must work harder in the future, otherwise I will be sorry for Madam Young's kindness.
Song Qingci and Yin Ling went back to the main house, each carrying a pot of spicy hot pot.
In the main room, Li and Xiao Yuer had been waiting for a long time.
"Madam, why did you carry it by yourself? Why didn't you call me?" Yin Xing was very surprised to see Song Qingci walking in with a pot by himself.
I immediately wanted to go up and replace someone.
As a result, Song Qingci stopped him with a shout, "Stand still! I've brought it here, if you come over to take it, it will all spill! Then I'll have worked in vain!"
Song Qingci walked around Yin Xing who was standing still and put a pot of spicy hot pot with soup and ingredients on the table. Yin Ling, who followed closely behind, also walked around Yin Xing and put down another pot of spicy hot pot.
"Okay, stop standing there, hurry up and clean up and eat. This thing won't taste good if it's left out for too long." Song Qingci sat down right after putting the pot away.
After working hard for a whole morning, I can finally eat.
"Auntie, you've worked hard." Xiao Yuer stopped moving when Song Qingci scolded Yin Xing.
He seemed to be frozen in place, maintaining the posture of wanting to run towards her. When Song Qingci spoke again, he seemed to be freed and threw himself into Song Qingci's arms.
Song Qingci felt the soft body in his arms and reached out to rub the little furry head.
"It's not hard to be an aunt. It's not hard to have delicious food." Every foodie will end up in the kitchen. This is fate.
"Auntie, the food in this pot smells so good! Is it delicious?" Xiao Yuer asked innocently.
Song Qingci nodded and said, "Yes! It's delicious! However, Xiaoyu'er is still young and can't eat spicy food. Xiaoyu can only eat the tomato pot."
For this spicy hotpot, Song Qingci went for medium spiciness. She also wanted to test how well the people of Dachen could adapt to spiciness.
Dachen doesn’t have any chili peppers either. Instead, they use dogwood to add spiciness to their dishes.
Song Qingci has also eaten some spicy dogwood recently. Personally, he feels that it is spicier than slightly spicy peppers, but the spiciness is different from that of peppers.
Although she is very confident about Malatang, she still wants to test it a little more.
There is still time now and adjustments can be made in time.
"Tomato?! What is a tomato?" Xiao Yu'er had never heard of a tomato and was very curious.
"Tomatoes are delicious!" Song Qingci held Xiao Yu'er on his lap, then used chopsticks to pick up a piece of mutton from the tomato pot and put it to his mouth.
Xiao Yuer didn't hesitate to open his mouth and bit the small piece of meat into his mouth.
As soon as Xiao Yuer took a bite of the mutton slices, his eyes lit up.
wow!
This tastes so delicious!
It has a sweet and sour taste and a meaty aroma.
Xiaoyuer’s expression now is like a little mouse who has stolen something delicious, so cute!
Made everyone laugh.
Among them, Song Qingci laughed the loudest.