Jian Shutong heard the sound and cast his eyes on Shi Qinglan.

I saw that she did not know when she took a radish from her heart, and carved a lifelike rose flower with a knife. The thin green skin resembled a green leaf, and the rose-red core of the radish had a gradual change in color. The craftsmanship was delicate and exquisite, beautiful and charming. ...

"A radish can be made so beautiful! You were so amazing when you were young!" Monica's eyes flashed with stars.

She looked at Shi Qinglan in admiration, probably because she had been familiar with her all day, and her name had become more intimate.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, and the rose carved from radish fell in her palm and handed it to the other party, "Send you."

"Really?" Monica's eyes brightened.

She looked at Shi Qinglan in surprise, and took the rose carefully, holding it in her hands, "It's really beautiful! I declare that I will be your fan from now on!"

"Except for my goddess Qingyue, you are the only one I fan! I don't even fan my brother!"

Monica raised her small face proudly, her brows and eyes were quite triumphant, this small look was very cute.

Shi Qinglan raised his eyebrows lightly, "..."

Maybe she has a fan from start to finish.

Jian Shutong lightly pursed her lips and looked at the two, especially when she saw that Monica had a very good attitude towards Shi Qinglan, and she knew each other like close friends, so she became a lemon...

She hasn't been so close to the princess in the royal family for so long!

"It's nothing special." Jian Shutong curled the flap of her lower lip lightly, and continued to prepare the ingredients in her hand in a low voice.

Isn't she just fond of making these bells and whistles, she used to make lotus cakes in the show, which made them beautiful and scary, and this time the carrot is the same...

This kind of knives can be carved by any chef.

Shi Qinglan didn't care what Jian Shutong thought of her, and put all the ingredients aside after the ingredients were prepared, "Little princess, you are a little farther away, lest the hot oil collapses on your delicate face."

Hearing this, Monica stepped back and hid.

The sound of hot oil immediately sounded, and the oil beads leaped in the pan. Add slices of **** and garlic to fragrant. Add cumin, tangerine peel, bay leaf, angelica, star anise, cinnamon and other seasonings to fry until fragrant. There are also pepper and chili. As a spicy flavor.

The crayfish hasn't been cooked yet, and the rich aroma instantly diffuses in the kitchen. The taste is really charming and overwhelming.

Jian Shutong was making lotus root oatmeal porridge, the faint fragrance just overflowed a little, and it was completely covered by Shi Qinglan's seasoning fragrance, especially the spicy smoke even smoked her eyes...

"Cough cough cough!" She coughed violently, covering her lips.

Monica was a little far away from the stove, and she didn't smell the choking smoke. She only felt that the wonderful aroma instantly hooked out her gluttons, "I really want to taste it..."

"I can't eat it yet, this is just a seasoning." Shi Qinglan looked back lightly, her red lips curled slightly with a smile.

After Yinluo, she put the processed crayfish into the pot until the surface of the crayfish was rolled up with red tails, poured in cooking wine and vinegar and stir-fried, then stir-fried with bean paste and sweet noodle sauce over high heat, and the white sugar was fresh.

Cover the pot and simmer, waiting for the juice to come out of the pot.

"Good fragrance! Good fragrance, good fragrance, good fragrance!" Monica took a few deep breaths of the rich fragrance, and was about to be greedy to death by her.

Excitement and curiosity gleamed in her eyes, "I finally know why Wang Sao is talking about spicy crayfish every day! I want to try this Chinese delicacy tonight!"

"Okay." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, "If you like it, I will leave the formula for your chef to make."

Monica chick nodded like a peck, "You want to keep it!"

Hearing this, Jian Shutong glanced at her lightly, "Miss Shi is really generous. As a state banquet chef, she dared to give away the exclusive cooking recipes at will."

"After all, every Chinese dish I have passed through has several exclusive recipes of my own. There is no way...there are too many to sell, so I have to give it away."

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, and she looked at her with a sweet smile, deliberately creating a tone of bitterness, which really made the simplicity of Tongqi half dead, and made his heart extremely unsmooth!

What is so much as a gift...

Jian Shutong held the spatula tightly. For the chef, the most precious thing is not only his cooking skills, but also his own exclusive recipes, especially the spicy crayfish. The flavors of the spices vary greatly. The recipe is even more important!

She kept these formulas in her own hands, and occasionally sold them at high prices, but when Shi Qinglan...

"What will you do next when you are young?" Monica stared at Shi Qinglan, blinking nonstop.

Shi Qinglan smiled slightly, "Boiled pork slices, biochemical soup, yellow stewed spoon chicken, do you have anything else you want to eat?"

Monica was stunned when she heard it. She didn’t know anything about Chinese cuisine. She only tried a few dishes with Jian Shutong after Wang’s wife. It was relatively light and had no special taste, so she was quite indifferent, Shi Qing She has never heard of what Lan said...

"Shenghuatang is unnecessary." Jian Shutong glanced at her lightly. "Since everyone is an international nutritionist, how could you not understand the common sense of using Shenghuatang to regulate confinement? I am prepared."

Although the little princess has been born for more than three months, it is reasonable to say that Muning should have given birth long ago, but Shenghua Tang is still drinking, and Jian Shutong's medicine is also added...

"Really." Shi Qinglan's lips raised, his smile was slightly cool.

But he still didn't change his mind. "Miss Jane will just do her own thing. As for which bowl the princess prefers to drink... The decision lies with her, not us."

"You..." Jian Shutong looked at her gritted teeth.

At the same time, Qinglan smiled brightly, and those delicate eyes were shining brightly. The brighter and moving her smile, the more concise she was, but she did not dare to explode...

Otherwise, she seems so small!

Jian Shutong clenched the spatula in his hand even more, stared at Shi Qinglan fiercely, then moved his eyes back to the biochemical soup he was making, and reached into his pocket to gently touch the medicine packet. , Ready to find a time to drop the medicine in...

Shi Qinglan's spicy crayfish has been out of the pan, and hot oil is poured on the meat slices, sprinkled with dried chili and pepper, and it is also full of fragrant.

Her biochemical soup was already in the process of brewing. In addition to the regular ingredients, she also asked Monica to help call people to grab a few medicines and mix them with a conditioning medicine.

In all this process, her after-light glanced at Jian Shutong from time to time and looked at her movements, and she saw her suddenly sneaking up...

As if hesitating about what to do with that bowl of biochemical soup.

And Jian Shutong was always observing Shi Qinglan. She thought that the other party was not paying attention to herself, so she found a time when she was cooking the ladle chicken in the fire, and secretly took out the medicine packet...

But I didn't expect to hear a lazy voice suddenly, Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes lightly, "Miss Jian, what ingredients are you going to put? Would you mind letting me study?"