However, looking at He Yuzhu's attitude towards her family, she could only resolve it by matchmaking Qin Jingru and He Yuzhu's marriage.
On the other side, He Yuzhu had already processed all the ingredients.
Although he was suspected of deliberately digging a hole when he bragged.
But there was one thing that He Yuzhu was not lying about.
Farewell, Concubine, it was really hard to eat.
It wasn't that the ingredients for this dish were difficult to make, but that it was difficult to make the authentic taste. Even two Farewell My Concubine dishes made on the same stove might taste different.
This secret recipe was in the furnace.
The essence of this dish was fire. The taste of the food made with a big stove and his own small stove was different.
He Yuzhu knew the essence of it. He first added the spices, put in water, and simmered slowly over low heat. When the taste was about to come out, he added the chicken and suppressed it.
The two sisters at the side were having a private conversation.
At this point, he was almost done.
Seeing that He Yuzhu had already started cooking, the two bored people also came closer, wanting to see how this dish that even the factory manager could not eat was made.
After a while, Qin Huairu said in puzzlement,""He Yuzhu, your chicken is no different from ours. Are you lying to me?”
Add water and boil the chicken. Isn't this the normal process of making chicken soup?
He Yuzhu chuckled nonchalantly and pointed at the pot."Try opening the lid."
Qin Huairu suspiciously took a rag to cover her hands and lifted the lid.
A white steam rose.
An indescribable fragrance instantly filled the entire room.
"It smells so good!"
Qin Jingru's expression changed and she sniffed hard.
Before she came, she already felt that the meat was very fragrant.
Only now did he know what true fragrance was.
The fragrance of the chicken was mixed with just the right amount of spices. It was as if it had been refreshed. Just a whiff of it was enough to stimulate his appetite.
Qin Huairu also stared at the white chicken in the pot in disbelief.
His brain was turning a little.
In her opinion, this method of cooking chicken was no different from stewing an old hen at home.
Why did it feel like it was stewing some kind of delicacies the moment it was boiled?
However, the surprise that had just been born was immediately diluted.
If only I wasn't a widow.
Qin Huairu thought silently and said stubbornly,""It's nothing."
"So this is Farewell, Concubine." Qin Jingru did not think too much and said excitedly.
"It's still early." He Yuzhu smiled. Under the puzzled gazes of the two, he took the pot away and placed it on the shelf at the side. Then, he put the wok on and started to stir-fry the pork.
Skinny pork, fat over oil, lean meat, salt, spices.
If other chefs were to say that cooking was just cooking, then it was better to say that cooking was cooking.
In the eyes of Qin Huairu and her sister, He Yuzhu's cooking was an indescribable feeling.
Their level of education was not high, but if they were at home, it would probably be called art.
It was like flowing water, and even the strength of the wok was just right.
His expression was unprecedentedly serious.
Qin Huairu realized that this idiot in front of her was really a little unfamiliar.
In the past, when He Yuzhu was cooking, she would chat with him when there was someone beside her. Now, she felt that she would be committing a crime if she opened her mouth.
Qin Huairu did not notice that Qin Jingru's eyes were getting brighter and brighter as she looked at He Yuzhu.
"It's ready."
He Yuzhu suddenly said and poured all the pork in the wok into the chicken soup.
The originally yellow soup was instantly mixed with a little black.
The black color was diluted and gradually turned gray.
Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru had witnessed the entire process.
Seeing the collision of the two colors and the gentle process, there was an indescribable beauty.
An even stronger fragrance came from this.
Qin Huairu gulped subconsciously.
"The temperature should be just right, but it's still a little hot. Be careful when eating.”
He Yuzhu placed the pot on the table, took three porcelain bowls and a spoon, and prepared to eat.
"Come, it's Cousin's first time in Bei Du City. Let her have the first bite.”
He Yuzhu first tore a wing with her chopsticks and placed it in Qin Jingru's bowl. She raised her eyebrows.
Qin Jingru blushed and shyly shrank her head, but she felt sweet in her heart.
Qin Huairu watched as the wings landed in her cousin's bowl. She wanted to say that she should leave some for the stick, but she was too embarrassed to say it in the end.
After all, he still had a wing and two legs.
She raised her chopsticks and was about to strike first, but He Yuzhu was one step ahead of her. She picked up a leg and put it into Qin Jingru's bowl.
"Sister, you should have a piece of this leg too. The meat here tastes different from other places.”
He Yuzhu said with a smile.
"Thank you, Brother He." Qin Jingru looked at He Yuzhu shyly.
He was extremely satisfied.
He Yuzhu was really good to her
Qin Huairu felt upset as she watched the two of them exchange glances.
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