"It stands to reason that apples in this season shouldn't be so red." Mulo pinched his chin, seeming to have accomplished something.
Xia Rujie, however, disagreed: "It's late autumn, and apples are naturally going to be as red as possible. Tsk, you said you don't covet our king, look where your eyes are staring!"
Mulo looked away awkwardly and said, "Forget it if you don't believe it. I deal with food all day long. The color of the apple looks wrong. How can there be such a gorgeous apple? The color is very similar to... Heding red .”
"The crane's top is red or not, you..." Xia Rujie suddenly froze, and then suddenly turned his head to look at He Chaosheng's tent. Seeing that the maid had already entered with apples, he quickly shouted: "Fuck, It’s true! Your Majesty!! Don’t eat it!!”
While shouting, he ran over.
Mu Luo stood there and shrugged. What happened to the guy who brought disaster to the country and the people had nothing to do with her~
Xia Rujie shouted and rushed in for a moment, then walked out with his head hanging down, holding a plate of apples in his hand.
"General Xia? What's wrong? Am I right?" Mu Luo narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
Xia Rujie sighed: "I can't say it's wrong. There is indeed something on this apple."
Xia Rujie reached out and touched the skin of the apple, and then handed two fingertips to Mulo. She saw many bright red things stuck to her fingers. The color looked extremely bright, and it really looked like crane crown red.
It's just... there's a scent.
Xia Rujie wiped two fingers on Mu Luo's face and said, "This is not crane crown red. The maid who presented the fruit plate today wiped too much rouge and it fell on the fruit, so it looked like this." Red, the king praised me for my careful observation, so he gave me this plate of fruit."
"Isn't this a good thing? Rouge is not poisonous, just eat it." Mulo took an apple and wiped it with his sleeve: "Ah, look at this round and big apple, it is really rare. If you take it It must be good at cooking.”
Xia Rujie put the fruit plate aside, sat down and said, "You don't want to put the apples into the carrot soup. It won't be delicious no matter how you think about it."
"What are you thinking~ Of course such a good apple must be paired with meat~" Mulo and Apple said, "It's best to use rabbit meat. Stew it in a pot with the sour and sweet taste of the apple. The taste will be wonderful." .”
Xia Rujie sneered: "Humph, do you think rabbit meat is available at any time? And in such a big military camp, stew is no better than soup, so how many rabbits will be used!"
then……
Before dawn the next day, Xia Rujie led a few panting soldiers to Mulo and threw down more than a dozen rabbits.
Xia Rujie panted and held her waist: "Huhu - hurry up on the rabbit you want. Before the king wakes up, let's eat it when it's ready. If the king wakes up, there won't be time to cook. "
"Huh? Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?" Mulo smiled wickedly and picked up the rabbit: "There are so many rabbits, I'm afraid I'll be full if I eat one bite at a time."
"You... just do it!" Xia Rujie said, "I'll watch you do it, I'm sorry you don't dare to play any tricks."
To be honest, poison would only ruin this delicious meal. With Muro's respect for food, it was absolutely impossible to poison the food.
Mulo stretched, stood up and said, "I can do it, but... you also need to help. First drain the rabbit's blood, pluck out all the hair, and set it on fire. You should be able to do such a simple thing. All right."
Naturally, Major General Xia Rujie would not do such a thing!
But there were not enough people to cook, so he was forced to pluck rabbit hair.
The most important thing about the fruity stew dish is to retain the aroma of the fruit to the greatest extent, so after cutting the apples, Muro coated them in sugar as quickly as possible, and the sugar color was slightly brown.
Clean all the meat, use a fire to remove excess fur, put it in a pot with cold water, boil it for a while to skim off the foam, pour in cold water and let it sit for a while, then take it out.
Take the spices and stir-fry them in the pot until fragrant, add the rabbit meat and water. After it boils, add the sugar-coated apples. The finishing touch is a little bit of wild honey, which is sweet and soft. After the thick juice is released, it is ready. It’s ready to be plated.
Mulo took out the first plate in a very ceremonial manner and said, "How do you like it? The fruity aroma is rich and the meat is overflowing. Cooking should be so meticulous."
Xia Rujie couldn't help but clapped her hands: "It's dawn, let's eat quickly."
Everyone started to grab it, and the fragrance naturally drifted into the camp. If He Chaosheng was just curious yesterday, today he had to go out and take a look.
After he packed up his clothes, he walked out steadily. However, when he saw Mulo serving food to his soldiers, he suddenly became a little uneasy...
He arrived in front of Mu Luo like a gust of wind.
Mu Luo didn't expect He Chaosheng to come over. The hand holding the rice paused for a moment, but then he still tilted his head and smiled and said: "Your Majesty...do you want to eat with the soldiers too? I...have two rabbits. Head, how about I give it all to you?"
"You..." He Chaosheng frowned and said, "What does it look like for you, a princess, to hang out with so many soldiers?"
Xia Rujie's face froze and she thought to herself: "It sounds like this group of soldiers is not worthy of Her Royal Highness the Princess. Maybe I'm overthinking it."
"He who can do it will work hard. I cook delicious food, so naturally it is me." Mulo happily took out the rabbit head and handed it to He Chaosheng: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured, I have already eaten this pot. Not poisonous."
"You, follow me back to the military tent." He Chaosheng took Mulo's hand and returned to the tent with the pair of rabbit heads.
After entering the camp, He Chaosheng did not eat, but began to interrogate: "Do you like Xia Rujie very much? Why do you have such a good relationship with everyone? You also cook for everyone... You did it before. Yes, right?"
Looking at the king who is usually cold and cold, does it mean that he also talks so much?
Mulo raised the corners of his lips and showed a silly smile: "I just want to make delicious food. Your soldiers are all very nice..."
It's just that this king is not very good, he always seems to be angry.
"They are very nice people, what about me?" He Chaosheng patted the table: "Can't you just call me when you're cooking?"
Mulo: "..."
Is this the point? People from the Western Regions are indeed very strange.
"Um... you are the king, and the person who cooks for you, you probably don't need me." Mulo lowered his head in aggrieved manner, poking his finger: "Besides, if you smell the smell, come out and ask for it. Just one portion, why are you holding out, you didn’t say you wanted to eat..."
"What? It's my fault after all?" He Chaosheng looked at Mu Luo fiercely.
Mu Luo took a step back in fear, but still murmured in a low voice: "It was your fault in the first place..."
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