Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 165 Only Twenty Servings
Shang Liang Yue looked at Di Yu.
Di Yu looked at him with unexpected phoenix eyes.
Shang Liang Yue withdrew her hand, bit her lip, and lowered her head. "Your Majesty, forgive my sins, I do not know manners, and I ask Your Majesty to punish."
After speaking, he put down his chopsticks.
It had been a long time since he had eaten seafood, and he couldn't help but forget where it was.
Di Yu looked at him, the face of a man, but his movements were weak.
But Di Yu looked inside the face through this human skin mask.
Really a little nervous.
“Like?”
“Hah?”
Shang Liang Yue raised her head, quickly reacted to what Di Yu asked, and lowered her head again. “I love it, I had nothing to eat when I was a kid, so I snuck out and went to the river to catch this food.
"Although it's not as big as the crab on Uncle's desk, but it's still delicious to eat," Shang Liang said in a weak voice, without the slightest lie.
Her real life was very sad when she was a child, ever since her birth mother died, she didn't even have any food at that time.
If not for the little waitress who kept trying to find food, she was really afraid that she would die.
Thinking of his personal servant, the little girl who died for him the moment he entered, Shang Liang Yue clenched her hands.
Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue, who had lowered his head, he was neither angry nor upset, and said these words calmly.
Like talking about someone else.
But clenched hands betrayed his emotions. The deep ink color in the phoenix eye melted.
Di Yu shifted his gaze, looked at the crab left on the plate, and said, "This uncle doesn't like to eat this, so you can eat it."
Shang Liang Yue grabbed the crab and ate it.
The two had lunch, and Di Yu brought Shang Liang Yue to the pavilion to check her pulse
Then give him a bottle of porcelain. “Every day, drink before bed.”
When Shang Liang Yue saw the porcelain bottle, she knew that it contained pills. Physicians with good medical skills naturally purify medicine. The pill is more comfortable than anything else. But also the most exhausting.
Shang Liang Yue got up, bowed slightly, lowered her head. "He knew that he was unfit for the prince's diagnosis and treatment, but the prince was kind-hearted and saved him from fire and water again and again, and he was grateful.
“If you need something, I can give it to you, and I'll give it to its master.”
He did not know why Di Yu helped him so many times, but he knew that his help was not evil. It works every time. So, if she needed something, she could give it to him.
Di Yu looked at her, the face of a man was serious and resolute, and there was an unseen gratitude between his eyebrows.
Thin lips open. "In the future, if this uncle needs it, I'll ask him to you."
"Yes, my lord."
With his words, he felt relieved.
There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. We are all smart people who borrow and return, which is great.
Shang Liang Yue and Ditz got out of the palace, got on the carriage, and left.
The butler watched the carriage leave before entering.
“My master, Miss Jiu is gone.”
“Good.”
Di Yu took a pit and wrote something on paper.
Hearing the words of the butler, he did not raise his head.
After the butler finished speaking, he automatically left.
Qi Sui walked out, "Master, someone is following Miss Jiu."
Di Yu stopped writing and looked at her.
Qi Sui said, "It was sent by Miss Qi."
He caught people and asked.
Di Yu's phoenix eyes moved slightly, and something seemed to flash in his eyes.
“Tell him, lest this uncle go see Prime Minister Qi directly.”
The stalkers had followed to Prince Yu's house, what did he want to do?
Rebellious to?
"Yes, sir." Qi Sui stepped back.
After a while, the recipe was written.
Di Yu opened his lips. "Leng Tan."
Leng Tan flew down and knelt down. "Your Majesty."
"Prepare medicine for me."
"Yes!" He got up and picked up the recipe, then turned to leave.
Di Yu got up and looked outside, his phoenix eyes inside.
Shang Liang Yue's body was extremely bad. If you use something as a metaphor, it is a glass of water. Ordinary people are like a glass of freshly poured water, not much, not much.
Not quite.
There must be a repair.
Make up a little.
No hurry, no less.
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Shang Liang Yue went to Tianxiang Restaurant Like yesterday, the carriage was parked in a hidden place, and Ditz disguised himself into the restaurant.
When the shopkeeper saw her, he immediately greeted her, "The boss is here!"
Shang Liang Yue clung her mustache again, and fanned the folding fan, giving her the taste of a young girl.
“Well, how were the items prepared by the shopkeeper yesterday?”
“Aready, Boss.”
"Owner, let's see," said the shopkeeper.
Shang Liang Yue looked at the fruits and vegetables in front of him, everything was what he wanted.
"Yes, that's not bad!"
"So, let's start now?"
"Yes!"
Launch a new dish as soon as possible and make money as soon as possible.
For him now, nothing is more important than making money.
Immediately, Shang Liang Yue picked up the dishes and washed them herself, and the shopkeeper asked the chef to watch and learn.
After two hours, Shang Liang Yue's four dishes were ready.
One steak, one pasta, one ice hibiscus, and one fried sakura.
The steak was fried according to modern methods, and then some special things from Linguo were added, which were new and delicious.
Pasta is also based on modern practices, and then seasoned with a popular flavor.
And now is a cool summer, the juice he mixed sweet and sour, lively and sour, with two flavors.
Spicy acids are generally spicy, medium spicy, extra spicy, depending on the taste of the customer.
Hibiscus Snow Ice is a dessert made from ice. Of course, he made the cream in his own way, poured the cream on ice, boiled the red bean paste, applied it on top, and finally made a smooth ice and sprinkled it on the surface, and then put the cherry blossoms, it is beautiful and refreshing.
The last sakura to bake is cake.
It is made of purple sweet potato and cherry blossom petals, and then fried with milk.
That's fragrant.
The shopkeeper's eyes sparkled as he looked at these four dishes.
"Boss, I've been in restaurants for decades, and I've never seen such a practice!"
Shang Liang Yue pursed her lips. "The chef in charge today has learned it, and tomorrow he will offer you these four dishes."
"Ready!"
The shopkeeper could already imagine the hot sale of this dish tomorrow.
"That's right," Shang Liang Yue said suddenly.
The shopkeeper looked at him. "What else can be ordered from the owner?"
"You can't make more than one of these four dishes, and you can make 20 servings each."
The shopkeeper frowned. "Why?"
He doesn't understand. The more you do it, the better.
Why fix?
And only twenty.
Too few.
A meaningful smile appeared on Shang Liang Yue's face. "Do you want to whet the appetite of the guests and make them come every day, or make the guests tired of eating for a day, and then not want it after a few days?"
Shopkeeper Liu instantly understood. "Don't worry about that, Boss, Shopkeeper understands!"
"The Shopkeeper is a smart person, so I'm relieved."
Ditz looked up at the sky and said, "Master, it's late."
The sun has set .
Shang Liang Yue said, "Store Guard, Ye will go."
In the Shopkeeper it was surnamed Liu, and Shang Liang Yue said that her name was Ye Miao.
Shopkeeper Liu handed him his hand and said, “Owners walk slowly.”
Shang Liang Yue left.
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...The Prime Minister's House...