Chapter 735 Gold Medal Little Cook 34

"Miss Qingyu, can you do it first?"

Shanna seemed a little anxious.

"good!"

Yin Qingyu nodded, put his vegetable basket on the chopping board, and took out some of the things inside.

The famous Yangzhou chefs who were standing and watching showed mocking expressions when they saw the things Yin Qingyu took out one by one.

A little girl who is still young dares to throw an ax at the door of the class.

Ouyang Li spent all his time waiting to watch the fun. So what if Yin Hu is good? Even if he is good, his daughter has been following him to learn, but now he is only fourteen years old, so what can he know? .

These people, the dishes that they have just cooked carefully, are basically returned.

They won't believe it, this little girl's film, and her ability, can make His Royal Highness Chen Wang take a high look and become the chef of this kitchen.

Yin Qingyu naturally wouldn't look at their expressions, and at this moment, he was focused on the ingredients here.

Yin Qingyu was afraid of His Royal Highness Chen Wang, and was anxious to wait.

So I started to make a bowl of Fengchi soup and send it over. Fengchi soup is also called ebony soup. This ebony soup has a sweet and sour taste, and it is also appetizing to drink.

Appetizing and promoting body fluid can also relieve his anger.

Immediately, he took out the pickled licorice ebony plums that he bought earlier, brewed them in boiling water, found honey, dug a spoonful in it, and asked Shanna to bring it over.

When Shan Nai saw her, he made a black thing, soaked it in boiling water, and was dumbfounded.

Since the lid is closed, I don't know what the smell is inside.

"Is that all right?"

He asked again, Yin Qingyu.

"OK!"

Yin Qingyu nodded, and already waved his hands to do other things.

Upon hearing what Yin Qingyu said, Shan Nai had no choice but to bite the bullet and brought the Fengchi soup and so on.

The name sounds very elegant, but when I think of it, it is that kind of black thing, Shanna can't laugh.

Shanna came to the study with the teacup in hand.

At this time, there was a burst of low air pressure in the study.

The rest of the brothers stood aside with disheveled faces, not daring to take a breath.

At this time, I saw Shanna coming in with things, and the expressions of each one, which gave me some relief.

"Your Highness, this is the Fengchi Soup that Qingyu carefully made for you just now."

Saying that, Shan Nai put the teacup in front of Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen looked at the teacup, stretched out his hand, and slightly opened the lid.

The curling white mist steamed up, accompanied by bursts of sweet and sour taste.

Just smelling such a slight taste, Ye Wuchen felt his mouth spitting, and immediately took a sip from the teacup.

Sour and sweet, within a short while, all the Fengchi soup in this teacup was drunk.

The expression on Ye Wuchen's face was also faint.

Looking at Ye Wuchen's room, Shan Nai was also slightly taken aback.

He watched Yin Qingyu do it. What he did was so casual at that time, but His Highness drank it all.

He didn't move at all for the complicated dishes cooked by ordinary chefs.

"Qingyu's cooking is still very fast. His Highness is waiting for a while."

Sana said something again.

Ye Wuchen nodded slightly, and continued to look at the letter in his hand.

Shanna let out an unrecognizable breath at this time.