Mrs. Gao smiled with her eyebrows and listened with relish.

Xiaoqing was stunned.

He remembered the rumors in Beijing.

In fact, the affairs of the Li family and their Gao family have always been popular gossip among the wealthy families in the capital. Over the years, no one has mentioned it on the surface, but they have to say a few words from time to time.

Since the news that Gao Ruyu and Li Ning's daughter were found has caused an uproar in Beijing.

The two sisters Gao Liuhe and Gao Ruyu are actually famous people in the capital. Needless to say, Gao Liuhe is highly praised by everyone in the country when doing business, and all the talents in the world are also admired by scholars. Whether men or women, they respect her, and I don’t know how many people respect her like gods.

Gao Ruyu didn't say anything else, just looked at her snatching her husband from her hands, and that was not an ordinary person. When the incident happened, many people were stunned.

Many years have passed, the matter of this sister competing for husbands is still a topic that the parents of the big family often talk about when telling the stories of the capital to their children.

Recently, Gao Ruyu's daughter appeared and once again revealed what happened back then.

People's curiosity about this matter seems to never diminish.

It is rumored in the capital that Gao Ruyu's daughter was retribution for her mother and she was wandering into a mountain village to become a village girl. Many people in the capital were imagining what a village girl would look like - her sallow face, her backbone that was bent by life early, her rough hands, feet and skin, and her body was filled with a village spirit.

Xiaoqing also listens to the little masters who have been burying people at home.

He suddenly felt that once Gu Xiang returned to Beijing, he would definitely scare those people. If he was a village girl, could there be a noble girl in the capital?

Magistrate Wang is a serious Jinshi at least. Can he say good things? Even if it is a storybook, how many noble ladies in Beijing can write it?

If Gu Xiang knew Xiaoqing’s thoughts, he would definitely be speechless.

The noble women in Beijing have to learn needlework and thread from childhood to adulthood, learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and more importantly, they have to learn the housekeeper, learn cooking skills, and learn a lot of things. They are so busy, and they can still force them to write beautiful articles? The requirements are too high.

Now Gu Xiang didn't think about those things. She was all-outly concerned about the pheasants sent by Magistrate Wang, and she didn't let Afeng and others help the chefs do it for the chickens.

Since she opened the "Gu Ji", Gu Xiang's food spots have gradually increased their speed. Although it is not comparable to when she was in Yongyijun, it is enough, so she took advantage of the promotion to buy a set of basic kitchen skills.

When I bought it, I only had 60 delicious food orders. After I bought it, Gu Xiang found that he had made a lot of money. The so-called basic skills are that even the ability to choose ingredients and the ability to clean the ingredients has been greatly improved.

After Gu Xiang bought it, he looked at the freshness of the ingredients. He was very excited and was very addicted. He didn't even sleep late. He went to contact vegetable farmers every morning and personally selected the ingredients.

At first, Lao Du was worried that she was young and lacked experience. After seeing it twice, she decided to do so. Whenever Gu Chu was there, she would let Gu Chu supervise the ingredients.

In this restaurant, the chef's craftsmanship is of course the most important, but the quality of the ingredients is more important than that of the chef.

Gu Xiang massaged the golden pheasant in his hand slightly unfamiliarly as he followed the knowledge he had just obtained not long ago. At first, the golden pheasant was full of nervousness with its wings. After a while, he gradually narrowed his eyes and nestled on the ground relaxedly and enjoyed the afternoon sun.

Then - Gu Xiang was not polite at all and slaughtered it instantly.

Afeng stood behind him and after a while he remembered to go over to collect chicken blood and carry boiling water. But his heart trembled. When their chef took action, he had no signs.

He was really shocked!

I think he has been in the army for so many years, not to mention chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, he has slaughtered a lot of people. He has never been a person who is afraid of trouble, let alone blood.

But in his heart, Gu Chu was a fairy.

She is gentle, beautiful, kind, and is the best woman in the world.

It would be fine if this fairy killed chickens now. After all, she was a chef, and it was normal to slaughter chickens and ducks. But seeing her with such a gentle smile and killing her as soon as she said she wanted to kill, the contrast is indeed a bit terrible.

Afeng's heart was thrust for a while, and then he saw that Gu Chu had already processed this one. He asked Wang Ermu, the boy, to help move into the kitchen, and then he touched the one he had.

The same operation was done, Gu Xiang was satisfied until the fourth one was killed in one breath.

But Ada, who was hiding on the tree outside the "Gu Ji", saw Gu Xiang's entire process of killing chickens with his own eyes, and his body suddenly became cold and he broke out in cold sweat.

If Gu Xiang and him return to Beijing, I wonder if the Li family’s ladies still have a way out!

It would be fine if others were not there, but Ada thought of sending a letter to his mother and comforting Niangzi and never provoking this person.

If this person touched Jiu Niangzi's room in the middle of the night and slaughtered her like a chicken, I'm afraid there would be no trace left, Jiu Niangzi would definitely die in vain!

His mother is serving by the ninth lady now. She will be prosperous and lose with each other. There must be no accident.

Gu Xiang had no idea that just killing a chicken made people think so much. She easily washed her hands in the kitchen, moved her fingers and washed the four pheasants. She washed them much more seriously than when she was other times. She slapped the bloody smell and impurities inside the chicken.

After washing, Gu Xiang directly took countless blades. This whole piece even had a knife on his wings, but the appearance was not revealed at all. The pheasant weighing five pounds was still as complete as before.

After the four chickens were processed, they were placed in the four pottery basins, soaked them directly with the sauce. Gu Xiang gently pressed and rubbed them, and it only lasted for about half an hour.

At first, Lao Du felt that the marinating time was a bit short. When Gu Xiang raised the chicken and started to pat a thin layer of prepared salt and salt flour on it, he realized that it was probably that the chicken had been marinated very well in such a short time.

He is also an old chef, and he can still see this.

Lao Du thought to himself, is he going to stew? Then he saw Chu Gu turn out a large iron pot that looked particularly expensive, and then poured a large bucket of oil into it, which was half a pot.

Boiled on high heat until the oil was 95% hot. Gu Xiang used a straw rope to slide the four marinated chickens into the oil pan extremely smoothly.

After a while, a strong fragrance spread like an explosion.

It's so fragrant that it's spreading for ten miles.

"Gudu!"

Lao Du's saliva flowed downwards.

"It smells so good!"

Gu Xiang stared at it carefully. In less than a quarter of an hour, he quickly picked it up and threw it into the plate. He brushed a few blades and landed on the plate where cabbage leaves had already been placed. The heat steamed, and the fragrance became more and more intense.

She took Lao Du and Afeng and others to the table with a tray.

As soon as the fried chicken was served, Zhou Wei's eyes were straightened. Without anyone else's advice, he reached out to roll up a big chicken leg and bit it down.

"Um!"

Oil and water flow out from the lips and teeth, and the fragrance is so fragrant that it cannot be more fragrant!

Mrs. Gao was also quick-witted and quickly hugged a chicken leg. Xiaoqing wanted to persuade her, but she shut up silently. She always felt that if he said something that was too heavy and not suitable for eating, her old lady could chop off his head.

Yes, eating this way is not very healthy.
Chapter completed!