Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce

Princess Fulu snorted softly, and then put down the little grandson and went to Qiao Jinniang alone.

During the spring hunting, the Qiao family masters all ate in the palace.

Today Qiao Jinniang stayed alone, and the cook even forgot Qiao Jinniang's meal.

The stove was turned off, and it was obvious that she was unwilling to cook for Qiao Jinniang alone.

Cherry said angrily: "These slaves in the village, I don't know where I heard that the girl is from the countryside, raised by slaves, and they don't want to start the fire again, Sister Hongling, how can this be good?"

Hong Ling was also annoyed, "These slaves in Zhuangzi are used to being free, but it will be too late when Madam comes back to teach them a lesson. Can you be hungry, girl!"

"If not, go to the banquet to find Madam? Madam loves Miss so much, and she will definitely come back to preside over justice."

When Jinniang heard Hongling's words in the house, she said, "You don't have to go to your mother. You have never eaten. I will go to the stove to see if there is anything to eat. I will cook."

Glutinous rice opened her big round eyes and said, "That's great, it's been a long time since I ate the dishes cooked by the lady herself."

Hong Ling and other maids stopped one after another, but they couldn't stop Qiao Jinniang.

Qiao Jinniang entered the kitchen and let the glutinous rice make a fire.

Although it is Zhuangzi, it is the Zhuangzi of Hou's mansion. There are many seasonal vegetables from Zhuangzi, and chickens and ducks are also raised in the back.

Qiao Jinniang asked Nuomi to kill a chicken, and when Nuomi chopped the chicken, it scared Hongling and the others. Hongling and these maids had been in the Hou’s mansion since childhood.

When Princess Fulu arrived, she saw Qiao Jinniang's maid slaughtering chickens, and she was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"This, this, this..."

When Qiao Jinniang saw Princess Fulu coming, she asked, "Master, isn't the palace banquet about to start? Why did you come to our village?"

The Lord of Fulu County said: "I haven't hunted today, and dinner is unpalatable. Tomorrow, if you have prey, you can eat roasted venison, which is a delicacy."

"Why do you have to cook by yourself? Could it be that you were disliked by the Hou Mansion so quickly?"

Qiao Jinniang smiled helplessly, "Can the county master want to eat together? If the county master wants to eat, I will make you the famous lotus leaf beggar chicken in the south of the Yangtze River."

"Beggar chicken?" The little princess Fulu was taken aback.

The glutinous rice is almost drooling, "My girl's beggar chicken is a must in Jiangnan!"

The county master of Fulu snorted softly: "I am a famous gourmet in Chang'an City. I don't believe that any chicken can taste like this."

Qiao Jinniang said: "Jiangnan beggar chickens do not bleed or pluck their hairs. My parents changed it a little. They used Yuezhou rice wine, brushed with a layer of honey, and wrapped a few layers of lotus leaves on the outside. Come to the red earth, put salt, wrap the lotus leaf chicken with mud, put it in the earth pit and set it on fire.”

Qiao Jinniang said, wrapping the chicken in lotus leaves.

Seeing that Qiao Jinniang put the soil on the chicken, Fu Lu gasped, "Is this still edible?"

Qiao Jinniang smiled slightly, "I can eat it."

Qiao Jinniang kneaded the dough and rolled out thick and well-proportioned noodles.

Put another chicken into the casserole, boil a pot of chicken soup, put a lot of water in the pot, and when the water boils, put the noodles in it.

Fu Lu was waiting outside, and when the firewood was burning for about a quarter of an hour, she smelled a strong fragrance.

The scent is really mouthwatering.

Qiao Jinniang fished out the noodles, placed them in six bowls, and then poured them into chicken soup, garnished with a few chopped green onions.

"Qiao Jinniang, are you going to eat noodles with such a clear soup and little water for this county master?"

Fu Lu had never eaten such plain noodles.

Qiao Jinniang said: "The county master might as well try it first, or the beggar chicken, you can take it out."

When the wrapped mud became hard lumps, the Fulu County Lord felt disgusted when he saw it.

"Even if the county lord jumps off the lotus pond today, he will never eat your beggar chicken!"

"The beggar chicken wrapped in mud is so dirty!"

Qiao Jinniang just smiled, "If the county master doesn't like it, then forget it."

Qiao Jinniang asked Hongling Cherry and the others to sit down and eat together, but Hongling dared not say anything, Qiao Jinniang said, "I don't have so many master-servant rules in Jiangnan, and Nuomi has eaten at the same table with me since I was a child.

Besides, it's just to help me taste the cooking skills, I haven't cooked for a long time. "

Fulu County Lord said, "This County Lord doesn't mind sitting with your maids, but you do, because you don't care about this County Lord!"

The Fulu County Master said so, Hongling and the others could only bite the bullet and sit down.

After Qiao Jinniang cracked open the soil, it was fragrant. She washed her hands, peeled off the lotus leaf, and cut the chicken with the fragrance of lotus leaf with a knife.

The fragrance of lotus leaves penetrated into the chicken very well.

Princess Fulu took a bite of the noodles and said, "Is this noodles too fresh? And it's full of strength, how did you do it? Such bland noodles in clear soup are so delicious."

Qiao Jinniang said: "You can put a few eggs in the dough while kneading the dough. Don't the county chief want a chicken leg?"

Although Fu Lu smelled very similar, thinking that it was dug out of the mud, he was full of rejection.

Just seeing the look of glutinous rice eagerly trying to grab the chicken leg, she really wanted to try it.

Qiao Jinniang cut a small piece of chicken thigh for Fu Lu.

After all, she is the county owner. Fu Lu is very dignified and elegant when she eats. After she finished eating, she pursed her lips gently and said:

"The skin is crispy and the meat is tender and tender, with the fragrance of lotus leaves, and the meat seems to have soup juice. This is simply beautiful chicken. The chicken I have eaten in the past is too bad!"

Qiao Jinniang gave the whole sliced ​​chicken leg to the Fulu County Lord, "If the County Lord likes it, eat more."

"Haha, as expected of a young lady raised by slaves, this is cooking for the maids? How cheap is this!"

A yin and yang female voice rang out.

Several maids were so angry.

Qiao Jinniang asked the glutinous rice, "Are you full?"

Sticky rice nodded.

"Then arrest that person, as well as the kitchen stewards and servants in the kitchen who are unwilling to make a fire to cook. When my mother returns, I will hand it over to my mother."

Qiao Jinniang has never been tolerant.

The head of Fulu County patted Qiao Jinniang on the shoulder and said, "You are actually quite pitiful, you are obviously the real daughter of the Hou's mansion.

If you really can't take it with you in the Hou residence, you can come to the eldest princess' residence to find me! "

"Thank you the county master." Qiao Jinniang smiled, "The county master is very hearty."

Fu Lu said: "That is, this county master is the best county master in Tang Dynasty. For the sake of your invitation to dinner, I will help you hunt a wild rabbit tomorrow!"

"I'm not a child." Qiao Jinniang smiled, "I've long passed the age where I like raising rabbits."

Fu Lu was surprised: "Don't you know that roasted hare is the delicacy in the world?"

Qiao Jinniang: "..."

Fu Lu said: "My cousin, the prince, has a good hand in roasting rabbit meat. Tomorrow I will ask him to help roast rabbit meat for you to eat."

Qiao Jinniang: "..."

Qiao Jinniang suddenly remembered when she was out on the Qingming Festival with that dog last year, when she was trapped on the mountain by the rainstorm.

The dog thought it was too dangerous to catch fish, so he caught a hare to roast.

She said that after counting the rabbits by herself, the dog let the rabbits go and ate her in the cave instead...

When Qiao Jinniang remembered this, her face turned slightly red.