I Became the Prime Minister’s Adored Wife after Transmigrating

Qin Minghong subconsciously shook the folding fan in his hand, with a gentle smile on his lips, "I know that your husband and wife have a deep relationship, but you don't have to be so defensive, right?"

"Shen Yao is my husband, I don't like others talking bad about him in front of me!" Ji Zhao smiled slightly, and accepted the invitation, "But of course we won't miss Brother Qin's birthday party. "

"When the time comes, I'll send someone to pick you up?" Qin Minghong suggested softly.

"That's not necessary," Ji Zhao declined with a smile, "But brother Qin can rest assured that Shen Yao and I will definitely attend the banquet on time."

"A Tao, in fact, I still have an unfeeling request." Qin Minghong thought for a while, and begged with sincere eyes, "Have you ever helped make two appetizing side dishes?"

"Appetizing and refreshing side dishes?" Ji Zhao was a little curious, "Brother Qin, do you want this?"

"Maybe A Tao has heard about it too? Recently, my aunt moved back to the mansion from another courtyard, but I heard that her appetite has not been very good. I am really worried." Qin Minghong explained softly, "A Tao has As I don't know, if my aunt hadn't been taking care of me secretly when I was young, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to grow up healthy."

"Ms. Qin has kindness to Brother Qin?" Ji Zhao raised his eyebrows lightly, becoming more and more curious.

"En." Qin Minghong nodded without hesitation, "So I also want to do something for my aunt. I heard from Nanny Wu that my aunt has lost her appetite recently, so I thought about asking you to make some refreshing and appetizing side dishes. .”

"I wonder if Mrs. Qin has any taboos?"

"My aunt doesn't have any taboos, she just has a preference for sweets." Qin Minghong remembered that most of the pastries that his aunt sent to Wei Ruixuan when he was a child were sweet.

"So that's how it is," Ji Zhao suddenly realized, "No wonder Mrs. Qin is full of praise for the ice cream I made!"

"A Tao, have you met my eldest aunt?" Qin Minghong was very surprised.

"We met once through the screen." After Ji Zhaoyan explained concisely, Qin Minghong was even more surprised. He didn't know that Immortal Xianhe was an old friend with his eldest aunt?

"Brother Qin, I have an idea of ​​what to do." Ji Zhao had an idea in an instant, "Well, I'll go to the kitchen now, and when it's ready, Brother Qin, you can bring back the dishes I made for Mrs. Qin to taste Have a taste?"

"Okay." Qin Minghong smiled gratefully, "A Tao, thank you!"

"Brother Qin, you'll be offended if you're so polite!" Ji Zhao smiled indifferently.

Qin Minghong thought for a while, and followed her into the kitchen.

"A Tao, is there anything I can help you with?"

Ji Zhao thought for a while, selected two thick lotus roots and handed them to him, "Then please trouble Brother Qin to clean these two lotus roots."

"it is good."

Ji Zhao is going to make two cold dishes, namely cold lotus root slices and cold beef.

After all, she felt that cold dishes were more appetizing than hot dishes, and it was the end of the dog days, so cold dishes would be more comfortable to eat.

In addition, she also considered the distance between the Yinchuan Inn and the Qin Mansion. If she made two hot dishes for Qin Minghong to take back, the dishes might become cold before Mrs. Qin could taste them.

After considering these factors, Ji Zhao decided to make cold dishes.

Compared with cold lotus root slices, the method of cold beef is more complicated. Although there are some stewed beef in the kitchen of the inn, Ji Zhao thinks that the taste of the stewed beef is average.

After thinking about it, she decided to process the stewed beef a second time, and re-steamed the beef with a secret sauce. She didn't start making cold beef until the taste completely met her requirements.

"It smells so good." The aroma in the air is mouth-watering.

Qin Minghong swallowed hopelessly.

"The marinated beef must be fully cooled before slicing." At that time, Ji Zhao was shredding the cucumber, and when he heard Qin Minghong's voice, he explained with a smile, "This way the beef will not fall apart."

"I used to know that there are many delicious dishes in the world, but I didn't know that there are so many ingenuity hidden in the seemingly ordinary dishes."

"Whether it's learning to cook or doing business, it's difficult for those who don't know how to do it." Ji Zhao said with a smile, "As the oil seller said, there is no one else but familiarity with hands."

"A Tao, it would be great if I could get to know you before Shen Yao married you!" Qin Minghong couldn't help laughing and said with emotion, "If I knew you first, I would make you happy and marry you wife!"

"Brother Qin is so confident that I will marry you?" Ji Zhao raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and there was an indistinct smile in his eyes.

"Isn't it possible?" Qin Minghong asked with a hurt face.

"I'm afraid not." Ji Zhao said with a very frank smile, "After all, my husband is unparalleled in beauty. Although Brother Qin, you can be regarded as handsome, but compared to my Shen Yao, there is still a gap..."

"A Tao, don't talk about it," Qin Minghong covered his chest artificially, and said with a sad face, "If you keep talking, I'm afraid I won't even be able to eat dinner—"

Ji Zhao smiled without saying a word.

Half an hour later, Qin Minghong, who was carrying the food box, thanked him again before leaving.

"A Tao, thank you very much!"

"Brother Qin, if you feel sorry, after Shen Yao finishes the exam, can you accompany us to find a few more shops?" Ji Zhao said with a smile, "I want to book the location of the Spring Breeze Restaurant as soon as possible."

"it is good."

Just as Qin Minghong left the inn, Ji Zhao ushered in another unexpected guest.

Lu Hongshan, who was wearing white gauze, stared at Ji Zhao with hatred, "Give me the antidote!"

"Miss Lu, what's the meaning of this?" Ji Zhao blinked pretendingly in a daze, "What antidote?"

"Do you still dare to pretend to be garlic?" Lu Hongshan's eyes were scarlet with anger, "Could it be that you want to have a fine wine if you don't want to toast?"

"I really don't understand Miss Lu's meaning." Ji Zhao suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "But Miss Lu should have heard of the saying that treat someone in the same way as others, right?"

"Ji Atao, I will give you one last chance to hand over the antidote, otherwise I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Lu Hongshan gritted her teeth and glared at her angrily.

"I'm sorry." Ji Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Hongshan who was like a mad dog. She planned to go to the kitchen to make beef noodles and eat them together when Shen Yao came back.

Seeing that she left without looking back, Lu Hongshan was furious!

Concerned about the crowds at the inn, Lu Hongshan tried her best to restrain the anger in her heart, turned and left.

If Ji Atao couldn't be ruined, her life would be worse than death, then she wouldn't be called Lu Hongshan!

It's not too late, it's already dusk.

When Shen Yao returned to the inn, Ji Zhao, who was smiling sweetly, came to him with a bowl of delicious beef noodles.

"My family, Zhao Zhao, is so considerate." Shen Yao smiled gently, his eyes full of tenderness.