Chapter 904

After hearing this, Xia Xi put down her chopsticks and asked, "are you asking about the hotpot in Luojia, the capital of Daqing?"

After the housekeeper asked, he kept staring at her. Seeing that she had no difference, I didn't know whether to be relieved or to hold her heart.

Wang Fu wants to eat hot pot. The master sends him to ask. If Miss Zhang can't do it, Wang Fu will be disappointed again. He won't give the master a good face at that time. If the master is in a bad mood, they will suffer. But if Miss Zhang says she can do it, then the identities of her and Mr. Luo must be carefully investigated. Let alone the kingdom of fan, it is said that there is only one hot pot shop in the capital of Daqing.

"It's the kind of hot pot that Wang Fu wants to eat."

The housekeeper has been staring at Xia Xi, not letting go of any expression on her face.

"I went to eat it once and learned to cook it myself when I came back, but the taste was not as good as that of Luo's hotpot shop, but I could barely eat it."

Barely able to eat?

The housekeeper can't make this decision. In case Wang Fu loses his appetite, he can't afford to lose ten lives.

Go back and report Xia Xi's words to the Regent word for word.

The Regent pondered for a while, went to the windchul house and asked for his opinion,

It's said that someone can make hot pot. Fengche's eyes are bright.

The Regent really saw his reflection in his eyes. He was very happy. Without his reply, he became the master for him. "I'll let her do it now. No matter how delicious it is, I'll bring it to you to have a taste."

The housekeeper went to Xia Xi again. "Miss Zhang, the master said, just let it go, no matter what flavor you make."

"All right, bring me a pen and paper."

Xia Xi drew the hot pot drawing and gave it to the housekeeper, "this is the hot pot drawing. It will take two or three days for you to make it."

"It won't take that long. It can be done in one night."

Xia Xi was surprised, "one day, I asked people to build that one. I added more silver to it, and it took less than three days."

The housekeeper said respectfully, "has Miss Zhang forgotten who our master is?"

"Regent, can she make it?"

The housekeeper was amused by her words, "my master will not, but he has a good blacksmith in his hand."

Xia Xi seemed to have a sudden realization, but she didn't ask any more, and wrote down all the ingredients she needed, "if you can make them in one night, you can make them ready, and I can start to make them tomorrow morning."

The housekeeper went down with the writing, gave it to the Regent and ordered him to go down.

The next morning, the housekeeper took the hot pot to show Xia Xi, "Miss Zhang, do you think it's ok?"

The copper hot pot as like as two peas, she did not have half silk access. Xia Xi praised it. "Yes, too. Please tell the regent to let her build more people, so when I go with my brother, it will be much better than what we have built."

Can't it be good? It's all made of top-grade copper. The housekeeper didn't say that.

"I'm going to tell the master that the ingredients are ready. When will miss Zhang start to make it?" she said with a smile

"I'll go to the kitchen right away."

The cook in the kitchen lined up in two rows. The steward welcomed Xia Xi in and pointed to the prepared food. "Miss Zhang, we are all ready as you ordered."

Xia Xi carefully checked and ordered them to choose and wash dishes. She called the cook who chatted with her yesterday to help her.

The cook is flattered and follows her closely. As soon as she raises her hand, the things she needs will be sent to her immediately.

Xia Xi also does not avoid her, prepared the material, began to boil the soup bottom, the cook's eyes did not blink at.

Boil four, tomato, mushroom soup, water, but also spicy.

It took a whole morning to cook.

Xia Xi was also tired and covered with sweat. After the last pot of soup was cooked, she took out her handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her forehead. She said, "I'll ask the regent for more money. I'm too tired to lift my arm."

The cook came forward to give her a massage. Xia Xi waved her hand, "no, the soup must be sent while it's hot. It's not delicious when it's cold."

The steward asked the Regent queen to take the soup and the prepared food to the king's house.

Xia Xi raises her feet to keep up with her. She also wants to follow her. She is stopped by the steward, "Miss Zhang, you are a woman. It's inconvenient to go to Wang Fu's house. Go back and have a rest first."

"Are you sure you want me to go back and rest?"

Listen to her tone, the manager is a little uncertain. The hotpot owner has never eaten it, and he doesn't know how to eat it. If it's not right, Wang Fu loses his temper for a while, and he can't eat it.

Thought for a while, "or, you come with me, wait in the yard, if the master needs, you go in again."

Xia Xi raised her hand and wiped the sweat on her forehead. She didn't want to go.

"In fact, it's very simple to throw all these things into the soup and eat them after cooking. I still don't go. I'm so tired that I want to go back and have a rest."

The more he couldn't say it, the worse he was in charge. He said good things and bowed. Xia Xi reluctantly agreed to go with him.

The servant girls sent the ingredients in, and then came out. The steward led them and Xia Xi was waiting in the yard.

But after a while, the voice of the Regent came from the house, "why don't you eat? Isn't it appetizing? "

Did not hear the echo, do not know what the wind Che said, the room was soon opened, a maid came out of the room, "Miss Zhang, master let you in."

The steward breathes out a breath and secretly congratulates himself for letting Xia Xi come.

Xia Xi stopped at the door and asked the servant girl standing beside him, "do you have a handkerchief? Lend it to me. I'm wet with sweat."

The servant girl takes her own handkerchief to her, Xia Xi takes it, covers her face, blocks her nose and mouth, and raises her feet to go in.

Wind Che sits on the bed, the moment Xia Xi comes in, he looks up, his eyes flash, after the surprise, frown, "who is she?"

The Regent had the table by the bed, and she sat next to it.

Xia Xi came in, she also looked over and saw that she covered her face with a handkerchief. Then she looked back with satisfaction and replied, "Oh, she's the fiancee of Prince Luo. She's very good at cooking. This hotpot is made by her."

Feng Che's brow wrinkled deeper, his eyes narrowed, and his voice was cool. "Mr. Luo's fiancee?"

The Regent recognized the coldness in Fengche's voice and thought he was not happy. He explained, "I can't help it. No one in the house can do it. Don't be angry."