Chapter 213 - 213 Making Milk Tea
Transmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen
213 Making Milk Tea
The kitchen maids watched her return and asked in surprise, âMiss Jian, why are you back?â
Jian Qingqing smiled and said, âIâm here to make something to eat.â
The kitchen maids all smiled and said attentively, âThen the food you made must be delicious! Miss Jianâs culinary skills are profound. The one you made just now is calledâ¦â
The cook girl could not remember for a moment. Jian Qingqing smiled and said, âWonton.â
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âOh! Yes, itâs wonton!â The cook girl suddenly realized, she said embarrassedly, âThe wonton you made is really delicious! We just finished the soup and could not wait to lick the pot. You said that they are all the same ingredients, but how come your cooking is so delicious!â
âAunties, if you want to learn, I can teach you.â
The cook said in surprise, âReally! Then we have to learn well. The Lord must like to eat it. Sigh, I donât know why, but the lord we usually cook doesnât eat much. Maybe itâs not to his liking.â
Thinking of how Jian Qingqing had just finished the soup with a big bowl in her hand, Jian Qingqing smiled and said, âHe really likes to eat. If you want to learn, I will teach you a few more dishes. Brother Ming will probably like to eat.â
âThat would be great! Thank you, Miss Jian!â
Jian Qingqing smiled and said, âItâs a small matter. Youâre welcome.â
The cook asked, âMiss Jian, what are you going to do now?â
Jian Qingqing looked at the milk on the ground and asked curiously, âWasnât there a bucket of milk just now? Why is it missing?â
âOh, that. My cow gave birth to a calf, but there was no milk. I went to another family to get the milk. I just asked my husband to take it back.â A cook asked curiously, âMiss Jian, what do you want the milk for?â
Jian Qingqing said with some embarrassment, âI thought the milk was for drinking, but I didnât expect it to be for the calf to drink. I was thinking of using it to make food. It seems that itâs unfortunate. Iâm really sorry.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The cook quickly waved her hand and said, âItâs okay, itâs okay. Miss Jian, if you want it, Iâll help you ask. The milk isnât worth much, butâ¦â She said with some hesitation, âIsnât the milk for the calf to drink? Can we drink it too?â
At the end of her sentence, she blushed a little.
âAh?â Jian Qingqing could not help but laugh. She really did not know that people in this era did not drink milk. She also did not know whether it was because there were not many cows in Shifeng County, or if there really was not anyone who drank it in this era. After all, the information in ancient times was kept secret, even if there were people who drank it in other places, basically no one knew about it.
She smiled and said, âOf course we can drink it! If a calf can drink it, why canât we drink it? Moreover, itâs very nutritious. If a child doesnât have milk to feed him, we can also feed him boiled milk.â
âAh?â The kitchen ladies were a little suspicious. âHow can a child drink the things that that animal eats? A child is so delicateâ¦â
Jian Qingqing smiled and explained to them, âThat milk is not poisonous, so why canât we drink it? Moreover, cows eat grass, and didnât the vegetables that we humans eat in the past also become grass? So thereâs nothing different. We can all drink it.â
This was the first time the cook girls heard this. They suddenly realized that it made sense.
One of the cook girls said, âThen Miss Jian, Iâll go get some for you. His house is not far from here. Iâll be back soon.â
Jian Qingqing took out a string of copper coins and handed it to the cook girl, saying, âThank you so much.â