Chapter 257 Palace Cuisine
But a Zerg feast is enough to surprise guests online and offline.
So, the auction hall, which was originally full of people and had a lively atmosphere, was no longer there.
Because all the guests had left, the place suddenly became cold and empty.
"hehe···"
Jian Yan, who was sitting in his seat, was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed foolishly.
Lu Jinxiu raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding what she was laughing at.
He turned around and was about to ask when a pair of soft little hands held his face.
The girl's eyes sparkled, and her face was filled with a smile so bright that even the peony flowers would pale in comparison.
"I made money, a lot of money."
Lu Jinxiu, "...Great! My Yanyan is amazing."
Jian Yan raised her chin proudly and said, "Of course."
Lu Jinxiu smiled softly, "We should celebrate."
"How should we celebrate? Let me think about it. Let's go downstairs and cook a feast. What do you think of 'Four Grabs', 'Four Crisps', and 'Four Sauces'?"
When talking about his professional field, Jian Yan becomes very excited and can't stop talking.
The more Lu Jinxiu listened, the more confused he became. "Are these dishes you're talking about?"
What a strange dish name.
In short, “···”
Oh no, the joy of making money made her forget herself.
But don't be afraid, she can hold on.
"It's a dish, don't you know?"
Lu Jinxiu shook his head, and Jian Yan smiled and said, "Oh, that's not my problem. Anyway, I have these in my memory, and my memory tells me that these are palace dishes."
"The imperial dish that the emperor and his concubines ate in ancient times?"
"Yes, it's that imperial dish."
"Can you do it?"
"My memory tells me it will."
Indeed, her ancestors had several royal chefs, and there were several boxes of palace recipes and notes left by her ancestors.
During those ten years, in order to preserve those recipes and notes, her grandfather and great-grandfather took those things back to their hometown at night and hid them in the mountains when the storm was just showing signs of getting worse.
Not until the storm stopped and life became completely stable did he go back to dig out those recipes and notes from the mountains.
Then, those recipes and notes, along with the father and son's years of cooking experience, were passed down to Dad as heirlooms.
Later, her father passed it on to her.
Now, those recipes and notes should be in the hands of the eldest brother.
When a person dies, it is like a light going out. She did not have high expectations for her eldest brother. She only hoped that her eldest brother would go to burn incense for her father during festivals because her father treated him like his own son and she also treated him as her own brother.
"Why are you in a bad mood again?"
She was just thinking about it when Lu Jinxiu's voice rang out. She looked up and saw the man patting her head. "If you're unhappy, tell me. Don't keep it in your heart."
This was not the first time she saw him in a low mood. He was like this the last time she saw Tang Zhen, and he was like this again this time.
Jian Yan heard the seriousness in his words and nodded. Some things cannot be said, and some memories cannot be shared, at least not for now.
Pulling him to his feet, Jian Yan smiled again and said, "Let's go downstairs and have palace cuisine tonight."
“It must be delicious.”
“The flavors of imperial cuisine are primarily clear, fresh, crispy, and tender.”
Jian's House accepts reservations for palace cuisine, but it is not traditional palace cuisine, but a modified version.
It’s not that she can’t make it, but the ingredients in several dishes of imperial cuisine are protected animals in her world.
If you really do it, you will be caught and given free lunch boxes.
It's not worth it to eat boxed lunches or something just to earn such a small amount of money.
So, there is only improvement.
(End of this chapter)
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