Princess House, The Kitchen

Don't look at Ma Jin's bragging cattle in front of his daughter-in-law Yan Yan, but really to the kitchen, looking at Ling Luan's full range of kitchen utensils and ingredients, Ma someone is still numb, standing in the same place, I don't know where to start.

When it comes to food, Ma Jinzhen is a senior food and professional, and the recipe practice, precautions, and food selection are not problems for him.

Ma Jin can speak from the inside out of the head is the Tao, and the tug is not vague one day and one night.

However, to be clear, if he really let him do it, he really has no experience, in the future, in addition to cooking a bubble noodles, Ma Jin's only dish, is the tomato scrambled eggs.

But this year, although the tomatoes flowed into Huaxia, but mostly for ornamental use, no one to eat, so it is very rare, Ma Jin had sent people to find, but has not been obtained.

Therefore, the only dish of Ma Jin will be scrapped...

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Standing on the stove for a full cup of tea, Ma Jin finally gave up the unrealistic idea of making a big meal, retreated, and planned to make a bowl for Yan Yan - love noodles.

This kind of nutritious and digestible staple food, is most suitable for patients to eat...

Ma Jin was deeply moved by his own intimate and comprehensive consideration.

But now there is a problem, there is no hanging noodles and bubble noodles, Ma Jin himself will not be with the noodles, but this is not difficult for him, and the two cooks around it.

Ma Jin turned to look at the two middle-aged people who were fat and thin next to him: "Master Hong, Master Gao, time is urgent, you two take someone to help me play a good hand."

The two royal cooks sent by Jing Kangdi, looking at the horseman who was robbing himself alive in front of him, did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, looked at him, and said in unison: "Listen to the arrangements of the horse."

"Very good."

Ma Jin nodded satisfied, nodded four more help cooks, and then ordered the tone.

"In this way, Master Hu is responsible for noodles and noodles, Master Jiang makes a few refreshing dishes, Master Gao's doughnuts, Master Zhou mixes the juice, Master Mao is responsible for fire control, Master Hong follows me around me, ready to play my hand, well, everyone is busy."

The next bowl of noodles, the stagger is to make the palace middle-aged feast posture, and only the horse can do it...

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After a stew, a bowl of marshal noodles officially out of the pot, known as the chef's horse, in addition to finally getting out of the noodles into the pot, and then cooked out, nothing else touched, but just like that, the noodles also let him cook.

Someone with a shy face said that this was intentional, rotten and digested, and then returned to the bedroom with noodles, leaving only a group of tangled royal chefs with the wind.

Bedroom

Yan Yan rather abhorred with chopsticks to provoke a face, gently moved, the noodles immediately broke into two, Yan Yan a stand, looking back to Ma Jin.

“Did you do it?”

Looking at Yan Yan's face, Ma Jin also had some hesitation, but his mouth was still hard: "Don't look at the general sale, but the taste is still very good, I don't believe you taste it."

Looking at Ma Jin's eyes, Yan Yan did not care for her husband's kindness, and really did not have the courage to move chopsticks, black eyes turned, began Rama Jin into the water: "You are not also eating, I let the half-summer take a bowl, let us eat together."

Ma Jin shook his head and shrugged, "No, I'll let Master Hong do it for me."

Yan Yan: “...”

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Has not done to poison to endure, do not fight Ma Jin's enthusiasm of the heart of the preparation of Yan Yan, with chopsticks to pick up a few noodles, put into the mouth, a moment later, the beauty of the light.

“Oh!”

Ma Jin saw the situation and hurriedly asked, “How is it, is it delicious?”

Yan Yan swallowed his face, laughing and cheering: "The taste is good, beyond my expectations."

In fact, Yan Yan was confused by the bad shape of this bowl, this side is said to be made by Ma Jin, but in fact, the credit is all six cooks, Ma Jin in addition to putting noodles under the pot and then fished out, even the salt is put by the people.

The two royal chefs worked together, the four chefs played, plus Ma Jin, the stage horse staring at the side, the six people broke out at the best level, so although the bowl of noodles sold different points, but the taste is absolutely perfect.

Yan Yan also felt that this face tasted very good, appetite is not consciously open, slowly eat this bowl of noodles for most of them, leaving only a small half, she really can't eat.

And Ma Jin looked at the incense of her food, and was very happy in her heart, and then shamelessly took all the credit on himself.

"I said I'm good craft, you don't believe it, if you want to eat in the future, I will do it for you at any time, pack you to eat a bowl and think two bowls, eat two bowls and think three..."

"I don't eat that much."

Yan Yan did not kindly interrupt Ma Jin's boast, a bowl can not be finished, and three bowls, he raised himself as a pig.

Ma Jin did not care to smile, just in a few words to brag, the white will come outside the door - Zhuge Yi came.

Ma Jin patted his forehead: "Look at my brain, just now I heard you are sick, my heart is anxious, let Lian Sheng call the old man of Zhuge, but it doesn't matter, who knows how the too-hospital doctor's medicine is, let the old man give you the pulse again, just in case."

Regarding Zhuge Yi's false cloud tour, in fact, he hid in the Beijing suburbs and wrote a book, Ma Jin did not hide from Yan Yan, so Yan Yan was not surprised by the matter of Ma Jin calling this doctor.

Just hurrying to let Zhuge Yi in, and at the same time get up to meet, but was stopped by Ma Jin.

"It's okay, I'll have any relationship with the old man, you're not good, just lie down."

He is just obedient to him.

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A moment later, Zhuge old man came in with a medical box, Ma Jin smiled and said hello to him, and the old man just replied two words, but Yan Yan here, the old man's attitude was much milder.

In this regard, Ma Jin did not care, anyway, he had long been accustomed to, Yan Yan glanced at the two people, moved his mouth, and said nothing.

The old man was straight, waiting to see Yan Yan after the ceremony, he would have to go up to ask the pulse, Ma Jin hastened to take a sapa to Yan Yan cover his wrist, Zhuge Yi skimmed a look, Ma Jin returned to look.

Who knows if your old thing is a Sven scumbag, it is right to guard against you...

The old man did not pay attention to him, and carefully put his pulse with his hand, and after half a cup of tea, the old man's face appeared.

"It's just a little cold, the ordinary Langzhong can be easily cured, and he calls me with a big move."

Ma Jin knew himself that he was at a loss, and the old man grinned: "We are not familiar with the old gods, and besides, what level are they, how they are compared with your old people, your doctor's name is stranded, the princess is sick, the first thing I think of is you."

Ma Jin this big set of good words hit down, Zhuge old man's face also slowly and slowly slowed down, the old man just wanted to talk, suddenly left the noodles, frowning.

"The drug supplement is not as good as food supplement, the effect of eating supplements when nourishing diseases is more important than medicine, and it is not helpful to give such a diet to the princess."

You make so much money, how can you ask a few decent cooks, look at this bowl of noodles, the craft is too bad...”

Ma Jin: “...”

Was the old man intentional?