After Crossing, and Husband Brought Hundreds of Millions of Supplies To Farm: Chapter 487 practice calligraphy

   Chapter 487 Practicing calligraphy

   After she left, Zhou Ying took off her padded jacket. It was really too hot in the house.

   After sweating gradually, he put on his padded jacket again, and then went to the small kitchen next to the east wing and closed the fire door.

   The meal at noon is really simple, fried flatbread and sliced ​​meat, fried cabbage, and then mixed with batter.

   Zhou Ying invited her to sit down and eat with her.

   But as soon as the cake entered the entrance, he frowned, looked up at Haitang and asked, "Haitang, do you use warm water for this cake?"

   "Yes, it's softer this way."

   "But it's still a bit hard. Next time, use half of the hot noodles and half of them with normal water temperature. Remember that the noodles must be soft, that is, they can be held in your hands."

   "Okay, I'll try." Haitang nodded thoughtfully.

   Zhou Ying bowed her head and started eating. The stir-fried vegetables were good, especially the meat slices, which were obviously marinated with starch. They tasted fresh and delicious.

  The cabbage bang is only evenly heated, and it tastes very crisp. In general, this dish is fried well.

   But he couldn't get it on the table, so he told her the recipe for stuffed cabbage with meat and said, "Let me go back and try it out, this dish will be one of the restaurant's signature dishes in the future."

   "What did you think, you thought of wrapping the meat stuffing with cabbage leaves?" Haitang asked with a surprised expression.

   "So if you want to be a good cook, you have to keep innovating, otherwise you will soon be out of date.

  Isn’t it the same for royal chefs? If it weren’t for constant innovation, we wouldn’t have to change our chefs every year. "

   "That's right, it seems that we have to study it when we go back."

   "Okay, just go to Mama Qiu to buy any materials you need. Just in time to practice your skills, everyone also needs to improve the food."

   "Understood, we will definitely work hard."

   "By the way, is it only the house in the back that doesn't have fire dragons."

   "Yes, so we moved to the front."

   "That's good. I'll find a way to exchange some silver and copper coins tomorrow, so that I can pay them for their work."

"clear."

  After Haitang went out after dinner, Zhou Ying briefly tidied up the house, then lay down on the soft couch and squinted for a while. When she woke up and was bored, she went to the small study in the front room and practiced calligraphy with calligraphy.

When   Haitang came over to deliver tea, she saw her writing and said with a smile: "Madam, your writing is still not very good. It seems that you need to practice more in the future."

   Zhou Ying heard her say this, but she remembered the picture of the original master practicing calligraphy. The writing was the same as herself, and it could only be said that it was neat, without the slightest sense of beauty.

After   , he put down the brush and said, "Then try, I'll have a cup of tea."

After    finished speaking, he took the tea and stepped aside.

  Haitang shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, I haven't written for many years, so I can't hold a pen anymore."

   "Try it. When you go to the restaurant later, you will have more opportunities to pick up your pen and write, but you have to pick it up."

After hearing   Haitang, he finally bit the bullet.

   But she was not good at writing in the first place. In addition, she hadn't picked up the pen for many years, so her writing was a little better than that of a dog, and it was not as good as Zhou Ying's writing.

  Zhou Ying immediately regained her balance, shook her head and said, "You need to practice more. I'll give you a set of ordinary four treasures of the study, and practice well."

   "Well, slaves must practice diligently." Haitang said with her head drooping.

   didn't dare to wait any longer. After making sure she had nothing to do by herself, she ran out as if she was running away.

   Zhou Ying was happy to see this, and after drinking the tea, she practiced calligraphy honestly.

   (end of this chapter)