I just want to travel fast

Chapter 473 The Little Cook in the Palace 10
In the afternoon, there was still a pot of crucian carp.

In the evening, it was still fish ball soup.

In the early hours of the morning, I decided to practice this skill as soon as possible, not for anything else, just so that I would not have to eat fish ball soup every day.

No matter how delicious it is, there will be a day when you get tired of eating it.

Back in the room at night, Mrs. Zhang applied medicated oil on the morning as usual, but this time it was applied to the fingers and the tiger's mouth.

This is because I grabbed the chopsticks with my hands for a long time and used extra force, so it became a little swollen.

Chen Chen didn't feel anything wrong, but Mrs. Zhang noticed it. Mrs. Zhang took Chen Chen's hand and poured medicinal oil on it and kneaded it.

Over the past two years, Mrs. Zhang has also practiced good massage skills.

After pinching for a quarter of an hour, just before going to bed in the early morning, there was a knock on the door.

She was going to open the door, but was stopped by Mrs. Zhang: "It should be your master, you rest, mother will open the door."

Ever since Mrs. Feng accepted Chen Chen as her apprentice, she would come here every once in a while, either for some food or some medicine, and she treated Chen Chen as her own child in pain.

When Mrs. Zhang opened the door, she saw that it was Mrs. Feng standing outside.

"Sister Feng, come in quickly."

Mrs. Zhang turned around to let out the door and invited Mrs. Feng in.

Aunt Feng was not too polite, and after entering the room, she sat down at the table.

Woke up early in the morning, got a cup of tea and handed it to Mrs. Feng: "Master, drink tea."

Aunt Feng finally took a sip of the tea that Chenchen handed over, and looked at the palms of Zhang Chen's kneaded hands, a flash of pity flashed in her eyes: "Does your hand still hurt?"

Chenchen shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, mother has already applied medicated oil to me, and it will be fine tomorrow."

She really doesn't hurt.

And Mrs. Feng thought that Chenchen was too sensible, so she put the teacup on the table, reached out to touch Chenchen's hand, pulled her to sit beside the table, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from her purse and handed it to Mrs. Zhang.

"Master, I still have the medicated oil." Chen Chen thought it was medicated oil, so he spoke directly.

"What kind of medicated oil, this is a good thing." Aunt Feng rolled her eyes at Chen Chen, "I don't know how many times better than that medicated oil."

"What is that?" Qingchen was really curious, what could be a precious thing?Still in such a small porcelain bottle, it can be seen that there are not many things.

"You can guess." Mrs. Zhang refilled the cup of tea for Mrs. Feng, and sat on the side, smiling towards Chen Chen.

Chen Chen carefully looked at the expressions of the two of them, it seemed that Mrs. Zhang also knew what was inside.

So in the early morning, I secretly asked Du 478 in the system space: "478, do you know what's in the small porcelain bottle?"

"Guess for yourself." 478 monitored and saw it, but he didn't want to tell Chen Chen, "Who told you that you didn't leave the last fish ball for me."

The black line in the early morning is just for a fish ball, and I will let you eat as much as you want in the future.

Since 478 also defected, Chen Chen decided to guess by himself.

"Is it delicious? But what delicious food can be put in a porcelain bottle, and there is so little, is it some secret seasoning?"

Asked out in the early morning.

Aunt Feng couldn't help knocking her head in the early morning: "I know it's delicious, and the seasoning is there, but you haven't cooked it yet, so it's impossible to give it to you now."

In the early morning, he was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that there really was such a thing.

"Master, just tell me, I really can't guess what's in the small porcelain vase." Qingchen acted coquettishly.

She is only six years old now, it's normal to act like a baby, and it's not the first time she's been a girl, and she didn't feel any sense of disobedience when she acted like a baby.

This action in the early morning greatly pleased the two adult women. Aunt Feng did not feel embarrassed about the early morning. While opening the cork of the small porcelain bottle, she said: "This is a special bottle of floral water, which is used to remove the fishy smell on your body. Son, this thing is very useful, just mix a drop of it in a basin of clean water to wash your clothes and exposed skin, and it will make you smell good from head to toe."

"Don't you smell it? You have been handling fish all day today, and there is a fishy smell all over your body."

In the early hours of the morning, I lowered my head to my body and sniffed back and forth, only then did I realize how bad my body smelled.

If Mrs. Feng hadn't said anything, he wouldn't have noticed it yet. After all, his nose was still working, and he was used to it after being in that environment all day.

That’s right, as a cook, if the cooking of a certain dish makes the master happy one day, and the master wants to call you to give a reward, if you bump into the master with such a smell on your body, you will not be a leader. Rewarded but punished.

So you are not very curious about Mrs. Feng's possession of this thing in the early morning.

She was just curious about what it was made of, and how powerful it was, just one drop could remove the fishy smell.

She happily took the small porcelain bottle with both hands. With this condition, she can make herself smell good. Who wants to smell fishy all over?

Aunt Feng found that she had achieved her goal tonight, so she bid her farewell.

Mrs. Zhang took a small porcelain bottle in the house and dropped a drop into the basin, soaked the handkerchief and scrubbed Chen Chen's body. After wiping, she threw the clothes that Chen Chen changed today into the basin to soak for a while.

In the early morning, I was sniffing the fragrance of myself in bed, looking at the busy Mrs. Zhang, I was very moved in my heart, and couldn't help but said: "Mother, I smelled so bad just now, why did you act like you didn't smell it?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang raised her head and looked at Qingchen with loving eyes: "I don't think the smell is that bad. Besides, I've grown up with you. I've asked about smells worse than this fishy smell."

After being dazed for a while in the early morning, I realized what Zhang was referring to, and I was a little speechless.

"Mother, you should rest quickly, don't you have to go early tomorrow?"

"That's good." Mrs. Zhang wrung out the clothes, found something to dry, then blew out the oil lamp, and went to bed by the light outside.

With the automatic cycle of internal force, early morning is a good night's sleep.

The next day, it was the original place, the original chopping board, the original big wooden basin and the crucian carp in the wooden basin.

In the early morning, I picked up a fish, knocked the fish unconscious, and repeated the previous day's actions with chopsticks.

It may have been practiced for a day, or it may have used internal strength. In short, today's practice is much faster than yesterday.

Not only that, but the faded fish meat can also be seen to be fish.

After I became proficient in the movements, my speed also increased a lot, and I was able to clean up a basin of fish in the early morning before lunch.Then we had fish ball soup again for lunch, but today there was an extra dish of crucian carp tofu.

Chewing the fish balls and drinking the soup, Chenchen decided to finish this exercise quickly and learn the next one. She is not 478 who can't get tired of eating fish balls twice a day.

Next, working every day in the early hours of the morning is about peeling off the scales and flesh of the fish. After the crucian carp is no longer a problem, it starts with other fish.

Not only is it crazy to eat fish balls and drink soup every day in the early morning, but everyone else also shares the joys and sorrows together.

In the early morning, the movements of handling a fish became more and more complicated. As the types of fish kept changing, in the early morning, I almost removed all the fish that I didn't recognize, and finally got a "fair" from Aunt Feng.

Then start processing chickens, ducks and geese in the early morning.

Chenchen felt that this was much easier for her, but unexpectedly, she was slapped in the face again.

(End of this chapter)