Chapter 349 A Big Dream (189)



"Aunt, what do you think Madam is eating? It doesn't smell like pork or mutton. Even a five-year-old hen stew wouldn't smell this good!"

Please, for the sake of my dedication, tell me about it! I'll be more knowledgeable when I go out in the future! I think this must be a very valuable item, otherwise the maids around my wife would always be so stingy when giving it to you!

Even the steward didn't have a chance to taste it. I heard that people took it back and asked for the quantity! Not a single piece less! Could it be that this weird dish is dragon liver and phoenix eyes? "

Jiang Cha didn't expect that there was someone guarding the kitchen in the middle of the night!

She hid in the dark and carefully listened to the conversations of the people inside. What kind of delicious food was used to make the soup?

If I have the chance, I really want to try it.

After all, it smells super delicious outside, but from what they said, the taste is not made by good craftsmanship.

The only possibility is that the material is good!

"Silly child, don't tell anyone what I told you. If someone asks about it in the future, it must be you who spread it, and I will definitely not recognize it!

If my wife finds out, you'll be in big trouble! Not everyone can eat what's in the pot! If you're not strong enough, you'll be in big trouble if you eat it!"

Judging from the cook's voice, he should be an older chef. As he is old, he should not have to stay up late to watch over the stove.

It can be seen that the ingredients this time are indeed special, which made the chef in the mansion stay and watch over them.

Jiang Cha thought, what good thing is it that not only tastes so delicious but also makes people salivate.

Is it necessary to be strong enough to eat it?

This thing is not a black donkey hoof, and the person holding it has to go to the southwest corner to light the candle!

She has lived for so long, what hasn't she seen?

Is it really so mysterious?

"Master, why does eating depend on fate? Is it like what my mother said, that poor people's lives are cheap and they don't deserve to eat good food?"

"Bullshit! Poor people are cheap! I was once a beggar! If it weren't for my master's kindness, how could I be where I am today?

Life is cheap? That's all your mother fooling you, you fool! Remember, study hard and become a master chef in the future. What good things can't you eat? Except for this thing, this is "mutton". If you are not strong in life, try it! "

What the hell?

Can mutton be used to make such a delicious soup?

Normally, even if she stewed a lamb, Mrs. Qian wouldn't be so stingy.

When the food is served on the table, you have to count it piece by piece, for fear that the chef will steal some of it!

As the old saying goes, if the cook doesn’t steal, the crops won’t be harvested!

Generally, the chef will be the first to taste whatever he cooks.

"Master, even you haven't eaten it, how can it be such a good thing? Is mutton hard to find? I'll go back and ask if there are any shepherds in the village, and then I'll bring some back to you as a gift!"

In our village, there's no such thing as being lucky enough to eat mutton. If you want to eat it, we'll always bring you fresh mutton!"

That’s it!

Jiang Cha was also very angry. She didn't expect that the eldest wife of the Qian family was such a stingy person.

In order to prevent the chef from eating while he was cooking, he actually came up with such a lame excuse as whether he was strong enough or not.

"Fresh lamb! Ever since I started making this, I can't even hear the word 'lamb', let alone eat it!

Although this thing may seem unethical, it is very popular among the rich! It is said that eating it can nourish the kidneys and strengthen yang, replenish blood, invigorate qi, nourish yin and beautify the skin, etc.

That’s why only the rich are thinking of taking it, like a panacea, and it’s so expensive out there!”

It sounds like a magic pill that can cure all diseases, but it sounds like it is designed to cheat rich people.

"Master, my mother said that those who claim to cure all diseases are selling fake medicine. Why do you think rich people also believe such nonsense?"

"Your mother, your mother, quickly hang your mother on your belt! The "mutton" that your wife eats is not mutton at all, it's for babies under two years old!"

Why else would they say there's something wrong with rich people? Does eating this stuff make you immortal or immune to all poisons? Especially since they specifically asked for a baby!

To be honest, every time I put something in the pot, I feel so wicked. I have to stew a pot every day during this period. When it gets light, the mother-in-law will take the soup away, and we will go together to burn incense to the Buddha.

I hope I won't be born here in my next life. If I see anyone with the smell on them, I'll definitely stay away from them. Otherwise, if there's thunder in the sky, I'll easily get caught in it!"

I was craving for ginger tea just now, and I almost wanted to grab a cup to bring back for everyone to try!

Who knew I would just hear the chef say what it was!

To be honest, when I didn't know about it, the soup they stewed was so delicious that I almost craved ginger tea.

After hearing this, I felt that I couldn’t even smell this thing, let alone eat it!

Without waiting for the chef's explanation, Jiang Cha's stomach was churning violently.

Get out of this horrible place quickly. How can a lady in the backyard eat this kind of food at home?

They are nothing more than secret recipes for maintenance or secret recipes for having children. As for the legendary immortality?

That thing is not Tang Monk's meat, how could it be real?

I was squatting outside the kitchen with a hungry stomach, thinking that I could plunder the food rations of the rich family, but who would have thought that I would encounter such a thing?

This time I was not in the mood to eat, so I just ran around in the yard.

The Qian family was a wealthy family in the local area. Not to mention their immense wealth, they had eighteen concubines.

The playboy was nice to everyone, and each concubine had her own yard.

The only difference is the size and location of the courtyard, which depends on the degree of favor of the concubine.

Jiang Cha had already thought about it when she came. The concubine probably had limited knowledge of the affairs on the farm.

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