Chapter 9 Not Appetizing
The next second he spit it directly into the bowl.
"Why is this porridge so salty?"
She raised her head and looked at the two servants serving her meal not far away.
Longan and lotus seed porridge should be sweet, but this porridge is so salty and bitter.
"Is it salty?" Facing Su Qi's question, the two servants looked innocent. One of them even looked like he wanted to laugh, and asked Su Qi, "Our cooks are all the best in the country, no?
This kind of mistake should happen, Madam, is there something wrong with your taste?"
"boom!"
As soon as the servant finished speaking, Su Qi placed the porridge bowl in her hand on the table, looked at the maid expressionlessly and said, "Since you suspect that I have a taste problem, come and try it yourself."
"What..." The maid's face changed instantly when she heard this, and she lowered her head in a hurry, "Maybe our cook is old and mistakenly put the salt in for sugar. I immediately went to the kitchen and asked them to make a new one."
After saying that, she turned around and prepared to leave.
"stop."
Su Qi stopped her coldly, stared at her back, and said word by word, "I asked you to come over and have a try in person, don't you hear me?"
"Young Madam..."
The maid turned around and knelt down directly towards Su Qi.
Su Qi's face was expressionless at the moment. She picked up the porridge bowl again and looked at the other maid, "Give this to her."
The maid trembled at Su Qi's eyes, and immediately went over to take the porridge bowl and give it to the kneeling maid.
At this moment, the kneeling maid had begun to shed tears.
Su Qi looked at her crying look and clenched her fingers little by little.
"After eating."
After leaving two words indifferently, Su Qi stood up and left the dining room.
I don't know who reported the movement here to Butler Zhu. As soon as Su Qi walked out of the dining room, Butler Zhu hurriedly came to greet her.
"Madam, what happened? Is the breakfast not to your liking?"
There were many servants in the Mo family in the past, and Su Qi couldn't remember most of them clearly, but she had an impression of Butler Zhu. Butler Zhu had always been loyal to Mo Xiuhan and stayed with Mo Xiuhan until the last moment of the collapse of the Mo family.
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Seeing Butler Zhu, Su Qi's sullen face softened a little, "The longan and lotus seed porridge this morning was not to my liking. Could you please Butler Zhu and ask the kitchen to make a new one and send it to me."
Butler Zhu was obviously stunned when he heard this.
He quickly nodded and said, "Yes."
Su Qi gave the orders and went straight back to the hall.
Butler Zhu hurried to the kitchen.
The noise in the dining room had already reached the kitchen. Butler Zhu had just arrived and there were already a bunch of cooks waiting.
Butler Zhu had a sullen face and glanced at everyone, "Who cooked the longan and lotus seed porridge this morning? Come forward."
After waiting for a while, a fat cook stood out from the crowd, lowered her head and said, "I cooked it."
Butler Zhu stared at her, "Is there anything else in the pot?"
The cook lowered her head, "Yes..."
The cook quickly followed Butler Zhu's instructions and brought out the remaining half of the casserole porridge. Butler Zhu looked at it, picked up a spoon at random, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth.
The cook looked at him nervously.
Butler Zhu frowned after tasting a spoonful, then tasted a second spoonful and a third spoonful before putting down the spoon.
"Butler Zhu... may I ask, is there anything wrong with this porridge?"
As soon as Butler Zhu put down his spoon, the cook couldn't wait to ask.
Butler Zhu glanced at her and said nothing, but his brows furrowed even more tightly.
strangeness.
The porridge is very soft and glutinous, and the sweetness is just right.
Chapter completed!