Chapter 1207: Queen: We've already kissed each other twice, don't be so greedy
When Su Changan returned to the palace and arrived at Lingqi Pavilion, Xiangluo told him that the emperor was not in the small kitchen of Lingqi Pavilion, but had gone to the imperial kitchen.
Wow, the small kitchen is fine. After all, all the sharp edges, or rather the sharp edges of the entire Lingqi Pavilion, have been smoothed or cushioned through Su Changan's unremitting efforts.
But the imperial study is such a lively place.
It's not a big deal if it gets bumped or scratched, after all, it's not that precious. The main thing is that I'm afraid of it being a knife or fire.
Su Changan was familiar with the imperial kitchen. After all, he had worked as a handyman here for more than half a year.
However, the one who was more familiar with Su Changan than him was Ku Yue, who even took Su Changan on a small path along the way.
When he arrived outside the imperial kitchen, Su Changan noticed that the imperial chefs and palace servants were all outside.
Even the chefs from the Shangshi Bureau were all outside.
When they saw Su Changan, everyone hurriedly saluted.
Su Changan waved his hand to signal everyone to stand up and looked at Feng Chun.
Feng Chun immediately said, "Your Majesty, Miss Xia, and Miss Maomao are inside."
Su Changan nodded, then looked at Feng Chun: "What happened in the Imperial Study today? Why did you suddenly come here to cook?"
As Su Changan spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and skirt to dress like a cook.
Linghua, who was following behind, hurried forward to help.
Feng Chun said respectfully, "Your Majesty, it was just like usual, I was chatting with the adults about state affairs, nothing special happened, except that after leaving the Imperial Study, His Majesty said he wanted to cook, and both Lady Sun and this old servant advised him to go to the small kitchen in Lingqi Pavilion, but His Majesty insisted on going to the Imperial Kitchen."
Su Changan raised his eyebrows, smiled helplessly, nodded and looked at everyone: "It's under the scorching sun, why don't you stand here and go over there if there's shade?"
The chef smiled and said, "I am waiting here because I am afraid that your Majesty will summon me."
Su Changan smiled and said, "What are you calling me for? Go to a cool place quickly to avoid getting a heat stroke. There's some chilled sour plum soup ready."
An old imperial chef nodded: "It has been prepared a long time ago."
Su Changan nodded: "Follow me in, a few people, I will bring out a bowl for each of you."
As he spoke, Su Changan pushed open the small door and walked in.
When everyone heard this, they lowered their heads. The Queen Mother was kind-hearted and had always been like this. Everyone was used to it, and naturally they were grateful in their hearts.
The courtyard of the imperial kitchen is not particularly large, but the kitchen is very large.
After entering the door, Su Changan followed the imperial road for serving food and noticed the commotion in the kitchen, so he quickened his pace.
Go in and take a look.
Aunt Sun and Maomao were standing nearby, holding the cut vegetables in their hands.
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Su Changan squinted and saw that there was a dried fish stuck in the little quail's butt!
And in Maomao's hand was a large lump of dough, and it was unknown what it was, but Su Changan discovered that there seemed to be stuffing inside?
Su Changan looked at Aunt Sun.
Aunt Sun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The cat's expression remained calm, but resolute, as if it had made some kind of decision.
However, when Maomao saw Su Changan looking at her, she glanced at the table next to her.
Su Changan looked over and saw a large pile of unknown fried food on the table. Not only was it pitch black, but there was also crab in it! And it was obvious that someone had eaten it.
Su Changan glanced at the unknown fried food and then looked at the cat.
The cat nodded.
The two people talk, "Have you eaten?"
Cat, 'Yes.'
So Su Changan gave the cat a thumbs up and said, I, Changan, think you are so awesome!
Xia Fengxiang was also dressed as a cook at this time. She looked at Su Changan with a frying pan in her hand and said, "Why are you here? I thought you would stay until the sun goes down."
Su Changan looked at Xia Fengxiang, who had flour floating on his head, traces of flour on his face, and even greasy hands, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Xia Fengxiang said: "I suddenly felt like cooking, so I came over to cook for you."
Su Changan took a breath and looked at Xun Xia. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Su Changan. She just squatted aside and looked at the stove.
But Su Changan noticed that Xun Xia had an embarrassed look on her face, and there was half a bowl of noodles on the food preparation table next to her?
It looked like steamed buns, but very thick, and it looked like something that had been torn off the dough. However, just by looking at the color, Su Changan knew it was not cooked.
But the question is, is there boiled egg mixed in this noodle? Why does it look like boiled egg is crushed in it?
Could it be that Xia Xia ate half a bowl?
Xia Fengxiang looked at Xun Xia and the others and said, "You guys go out first."
Xunxia breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stood up, bowed and left.
Over there, Aunt Sun and Maomao also put down the strange ingredients in their hands.
Su Changan glanced at Aunt Sun and Maomao, and they seemed to be walking very skillfully.
Xia Fengxiang held a frying pan in his hand: "Just in time for you to come."
Su Changan pursed his lips. What should I say? He probably understood why Aunt Yan ran away.
But after hearing these words, Su Changan sighed and looked at Xia Fengxiang again. Well, what can he do? He can only spoil his own wife.
Su Changan rolled up his sleeves and walked forward.
But before he could say anything, Xia Fengxiang looked at the hairpin on Su Changan's head and said, "Why is there an extra hairpin?"
Su Changan took the spatula from Xia Fengxiang and put it aside. He then turned the knife blade inward, which was obviously placed there deliberately by Xia Fengxiang. After holding it a little further away from Xia Fengxiang, he told his wife the origin of the hairpin.
He took off the hairpin and handed it to Xia Fengxiang, but Xia Fengxiang didn't take it. Instead, he said, "My hands are dirty, so I won't touch it. But Su Zimu has put a lot of effort into it, and it looks very delicate. But without a single word, it's full of elegance. He knows how to use it, and you are indeed like that outside now."
Su Changan casually put the hairpin back on his head and looked at his wife's hands, which were covered with flour, oil, minced meat and everything else.
If you don’t know how to cook, you might think you are pickling your hands.
He took out a handkerchief to help wipe it and said, "After leaving the Su Mansion, I went to my second brother's place and thought of letting Da Mengzi and Lu Cai participate in this martial arts competition. But the old Taoist priest and his men are holding a meeting."
Xia Fengxiang couldn't help but frown: How can we let Da Mengzi participate? She is as silly as a silly puppy. What if she gets hurt?
Su Changan was helping Xia Fengxiang wash his hands. When he heard this, he immediately looked at Xia Fengxiang and said, "Why don't you ask Ruyu and the others what to do if they get injured while participating?"
Xia Fengxiang glanced at the door, where Ruyu was standing. "She is just a piece of flesh, how can she be hurt?"
Ruyu must have heard it because her body shook.
Su Changan looked at Xia Fengxiang, wanting to say something but stopping himself, but then told him what the old Taoist priest and the others had done.
After listening, Xia Fengxiang smiled and said, "Is it because there are more and more people in the underworld recently, and there are more and more troubles, so he uses his underworld identity to establish his authority and warn people?"
Su Changan nodded: "That should be the case. After all, they are the best at handling matters involving Jianghu people. But it is also possible that they are afraid that Jianghu people will make things worse. What if someone they are familiar with is involved, which will put you and me in a difficult position."
When Su Changan said this, Xia Fengxiang glanced at the pot and said, "Don't wipe it. I'll put the wontons in first. I'll make wontons for you today."
As he spoke, he ran to the large piece of dough that Maomao had just held, took the dough, and without paying attention to Su Changan's face full of surprise, he directly grabbed a piece of dough.
But what Su Changan was concerned about was.
As expected, there were vegetables, meat, and unpeeled shrimp in the noodles.
But Xia Fengxiang's next move left Su Changan speechless.
I saw my wife tear off a piece of dough and stuffing, then pinch it and wrap the stuffing with the dough.
Then she planned to throw it into the pot which had neither water nor oil.
Su Changan immediately stopped him and said, "Wontons without water?"
Xia Fengxiang immediately said, "Fry it. Didn't you make fried dumplings last time? Why can't wontons be fried? But if you put the oil in first, it will become like that over there. The stuffing inside is not cooked. So I put it in the pan first, and then add oil, so it won't burn."
Su Changan glanced at the black fried food over there, then looked at his wife. What a genius!
But looking at his wife.
Every profession has its specialties, and no one can know everything. He may be good at being an emperor, but he is really not good at cooking.
Everything from the idea to the steps is wrong!
Su Changan took the strange dough from Xia Fengxiang.
He kissed Xia Fengxiang on the lips.
Then he turned around and put the dough on the table: "Even if today is the first day you caught me stealing food from the imperial kitchen, you don't have to cook. Forget that you have a body. Stay away from open flames and sharp objects."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Xia Fengxiang, "What's the matter, another kiss?"
While talking, they kissed again.
Xia Fengxiang stared at Su Changan with wide eyes.
Su Changan looked at Xia Fengxiang and stretched out his hand to pinch his wife's face: "We are already two, don't be so greedy, if you give me a mouth kiss, I can't stand it."
Xia Fengxiang's cheeks flushed slightly and he glared at Su Changan.
As Su Changan turned around gently, he raised his hand slightly.
All of a sudden, his eyes turned red.
Xia Fengxiang was startled when he saw this: "Su Changan"
As he spoke, he held Su Changan's cheeks with both hands.
I saw two lines of tears flowing from Su Changan's eyes, his eyes were clear and he was choking slightly.
Su Changan turned his head away: "It's okay, I'm just touched."
As he spoke, he sobbed twice.
Xia Fengxiang frowned: "What happened! How could my cooking move you? Maybe you are still thinking about how to run away!"
Su Changan looked at his wife and said, "You know what I'm doing, but you still do it!"
Xia Fengxiang held Su Changan's face with both hands, looking at her husband's best face in the world, and became a little anxious. If Su Changan cried, it must be a big deal. "Tell me what happened quickly."
Su Changan said: "Li Heng doesn't give me money, I feel bad for myself."
Not finished yet.
The cat walked into the kitchen following the smell.
While looking at Su Changan, although he didn't come over, he sniffed again and said, "Is it the smell of the medicine for treating eyes? I've smelled it at Youli's place, but you didn't dilute it enough with water. The smell of poison is still quite obvious."
Su Changan looked at the cat.
Xia Fengxiang looked at the cat, then at Su Changan, with an unhappy look on his face: "Potion?"
Su Changan smiled lightly, then sobbed for a while, and immediately embraced Xia Fengxiang in his arms: "Wife, I love you, I um!"
Before I could finish my sentence, my nose was bitten.
(End of this chapter)
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