Author: Koi Yuanbao

Chapter 62 Braised Pork

Today Song Zhuoyu visited Yueling Winery, firstly for the emperor's order, and secondly to accept Bai Ye's love.

The third point is to find out what kind of temperament this girl has.

Bai Ye must have good taste, but as an elder and an old friend of his father, Wuguan, he himself was also curious about what kind of girl would be better than the daughter of the Wuguan family.

Rewards for officials are easy to say, but the scale of rewards for the people is difficult to determine. Bai Ye's suggestion is better, let the girl choose by herself, the court will save worry and effort, and the people's wishes will be achieved, and I will be happy.

He can also take the opportunity to explore the person's character.

Gold, silver, jewelry, jade utensils... these are all easy to talk about.

As the girl just said, who is not afraid of poverty? Who doesn’t love wealth?

But if she wants to talk about something else in a roundabout way.

With his eyes fixed on Bai Ye, Song Zhuoyu took a deep breath: He would have a good talk with this wise nephew later.

Song Zhuoyu raised his head and smiled and said, "Have you thought about it well? It doesn't matter if you don't think well at the moment. My official residence is on Qinren Street. I can just come to the branch when I think about it."

"I've thought about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Zhuoyu looked into a pair of crescent moon eyes.

The first time I saw her bright eyes and white teeth, when she smiled, her bright teeth disappeared.

Song Zhuoyu smiled and said: "My lady is so happy, I wonder what my lady wants?"

"icehouse."

Bai Ye put down his wine glass and looked at her with a smile, as if he was not surprised by such an answer.

However, Song Zhuoyu hesitated for a moment, unable to realize what the ice cellar was like, let alone what she wanted was so ordinary.

Lu Xiling paused while holding the account book.

Is what she is asking for too outrageous? Could it be that the royal family cannot destroy the principles of the wine shop even if it takes action?

After a while, Song Zhuoyu asked: "Have you thought about it? Do you really want this thing?"

Lu Xiling raised his eyes and looked at Song Zhuoyu, and after a while he said: "I've thought about it, but if this thing is troublesome, I can think of something else."

Song Zhuoyu listened very clearly this time, but it still took a long time before he agreed.

Lu Xiling felt blessed, and when he turned back to the store to pass on the food, he sighed three times: This uncle is really becoming more indecisive as he gets older.

"Uncle" Song Zhuoyu finally felt a little relieved in his heart.

Although she is still not as good as the good niece in his heart, she is still a generous and bright girl.

Thinking about the little girl’s kindness to the refugees.

Song Zhuoyu patted his head: He really judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Bai Ye returned his gaze and saw Song Zhuoyu picking up a mouthful of bacon and putting it into his mouth, his eyes narrowed with satisfaction.

He poured a glass of wine for the other person and filled another glass for himself.

He had already thought about it, the saint's gift belongs to the saint, and he still had credit on his account. Although Lu Xiling didn't mention it, he was unwilling to ignore it.

Before leaving, Bai Ye, the host, paid the bill and Dou Ya didn't even dare to take it. Lu Xiling came out and put the meal money and the reward of two taels of silver into his pocket with a smile.

Douya said: "It's really strange that His Highness came out with money."

What an insinuation.

Lu Xiling laughed and fell on the bed, covering his head with a pillow.

But where does this go?

What makes bean sprouts even more strange is what comes next.

The imperial edict came the next day, and the momentum was not small. For Douya, who had been nesting in the small restaurant, he had never seen so many people walking towards him except the day he was sold.

All diners in the hall must kneel down to listen to the order.

The scholars looked at each other in confusion, and some of them suddenly realized what was going on.

"What's weird, it turns out that what Yueling Restaurant attracted before was not thieves, but demons."

"So, the fire outside the Chenghuang Temple was also caused by the shop owner?"

"Women don't show off their beauty...the owner of the shop hides his secrets."

With just one imperial edict, Lu Xiling transformed from an ignorant girl abducted by flower pickers to a sonorous rose in the mouth of a passionate young man.

After getting the right to dig the ice cellar, how could Lu Xiling care about other people's opinions?

Love to talk.

She has to celebrate tonight!

No longer have to worry about the overrun of chicken and pork at home, they are all frozen! We can also make Feizhai happy water, black plum ice cream, and pearl milk tea!

What fame and fortune can be thrown away?

She is playing the long game to catch the big fish.

She 100% inherited her father’s intelligence!

Lu Xiling, who regarded himself as a wise man, pushed Liang Chen out.

Tonight, she comes to show off her skills.

Pearl milk tea, taro chicken, braised pork, and steamed carp.

After about an incense stick, Douyao, who had a good nose, was the first to smell the aroma wafting from the kitchen.

Today Ah Ling said he was afraid that she would steal something and left her outside.

At first glance, Douya thought Lu Xiling was exaggerating, but now? He could even use his saliva to rub his face.

"The smell is too fragrant. What did Ah Ling do?"

Liang Chen raised his neck and sniffed.

"It's braised pork."

If you want braised pork to melt in your mouth, in addition to focusing on the quality of the meat, you also have to control the time and heat.

Once water is poured into the casserole, it will take a long time to stew.

Judging from his previous experience in cooking, Sister A-Ling must have cooked the braised pork first.

Douya nodded in understanding.

So what she smelled was stew?

"Otherwise." Liang Chen said with a smile: "It should taste like fried meat."

To be precise, it should be frying sugar color.

But the sweetness was different from what it usually smelled, and this time even Liang Chen was stumped.

Douya glanced at the person, hummed and jumped to look behind the bamboo curtain.

Not only did she have a good nose, but she also had a pair of good eyes with excellent vision. Unfortunately, most of the view in the kitchen was blocked by Lu Xiling. Even if she jumped up, she couldn't see.

Aunt Li pulled people over and said, "Sit down quickly, won't you have food in a while?"

Bean sprouts feel wronged.

She wanted to sit down, but the smell was really tempting.

Ever since she made the leap from being full to being well-fed, her mouth has rarely been as lonely as it is now!

After being together for so long, Lu Xiling certainly knew the little greedy cat’s nature as a foodie, so he stewed the braised pork as the first dish.

One is because it takes a long time, and the other is that it is cooked early and the children can satisfy their cravings first by mixing the cat rice with gravy.

The fish is steamed and the braised pork is ready.

Douya's eyes never left the scene when the cook opened the lid of the casserole.

So fragrant——

Not only does it smell good, it also has a nice color.

The fat of the braised pork is shiny, and the sauce is so rich that it can pull out strands of oil. When you pick it up with chopsticks, the pork is tender and smooth, and the pig skin can be easily scraped off.

So soft!

Douya swallowed and asked Lu Xiling for instructions.

At the same time as the other party nodded, he picked it up with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth covered in soup.

Lu Xiling was happy.

Look at the kid stomping his feet while feeding him!

Liang Chen also picked up a piece one after another. Compared with eating bean sprouts, he was much more elegant, but compared with the little scholar who usually eats lunch, he can still be regarded as gobbling it up.
To be continued...