"OK, but why did you send the God of wealth to the palace?" Michelle trace knows the reason, but deliberately teases him.
Thirteen white he one eye, "still have two months is small feather 13 years old birthday, this king naturally want to search for gift, for her birthday." By the way, I have to clean up fengcaicheng. I have the courage to rob his future Princess's business on purpose. It seems that I live a very comfortable life.
Michelle scar only hates how he is not a daughter. He can be spoiled, protected and loved by Li shisan. Even as a man, he is jealous.
Just like a woman, really so happy? Look at this from thirteen, originally an ice face, plus facial paralysis people actually can smile, it's really strange.
Shisan didn't look at the trace of Michelle again. He changed his clothes and went into the palace.
The emperor did not have any surprise and doubts about the letter and memorial brought by Hua Yu. He not only approved Hua Yu's request to travel, but also said that he would let all the princes pick and plant a plant in the jiuxiao tower in person according to her request. Moreover, he asked the princes to water it once a month, and the next day he would send people to the designated place to collect the results. He also agreed to ask for leave of thirteen. Of course, he accepted the gift of filial piety.
The next day, when the princes went to the jiuxiao tower to plant flowers and plants, Hua Yuman, who was far away in Yangcheng, handed over the hot pot shop to his mother. However, he and Mo Ziting dressed up as men and went to Fengyue country secretly.
Only an hour after their carriage came out, fengcaicheng chased the carriage alone. The persistent appearance made people laugh.
Mo Ziting laughingly looked at fengcaicheng driving a carriage across the middle of the road, "what Cheng, you don't take good care of your whole banquet building, what do you do with us?"
Fengcaicheng doesn't feel that his behavior is wrong. He says seriously: "I'm fengcaicheng. Miss Hua, quanyanlou is next to Xiaofeiyang hot pot restaurant. It's not to rob your business. Fengmou just thinks that it's more convenient to cook for Miss Hua, and the purchase of food materials is the most suitable for quanyanlou people. But do you want to go to Fengyue country? It happens that I'm very familiar with it. Why don't we go together... "
Fengcaicheng said that he wanted to go with them. He decided to take good care of huayuman's stomach and let her approve his cooking skills.
In fact, he didn't know why he had to let Hua Yuman recognize himself. Anyway, he just wanted to hear her say that the food he cooked was delicious. This kind of persistence was just like his enthusiasm for food. Even he couldn't understand it for a moment.
Hua Yuman stares at fengcaicheng for a while. He is more handsome and gentle than he remembers. At first glance, he thinks he is a weak scholar, but his eyes are very clear, and he doesn't look like he has a lot of bad ideas. This makes Hua Yuman very troubled. In fact, she wants to be far away from this person, so it's best not to see her.
"Why do you have to cook for me? I remember that I didn't ask you, or did someone give you benefits and make you cook for me? Or is it the kind of cooking that makes unmarried women pregnant by eating delicious food that gives you a sense of accomplishment and supremacy? "
There are a lot of questions in Hua Yuman's words, but the sharp tone is merciless. Fengcaicheng's eyes are wide open in amazement. He doesn't know that she knows so many things. He even knows that he has got the secret recipe of the ancient medicinal diet. He can really use food to achieve some goals, but he hasn't done anything to her. Why does she say so, He also has the moral integrity, also is not everybody can ask him to cook for it.
Thinking of this, fengcaicheng feels aggrieved, but his persistence is stronger. He must let Hua Yuman recognize himself.
He tried to clarify himself, "Miss Hua, believe it or not, I don't mean to harm you. I just want you to taste my cooking. How about being your personal chef along the way?"
Fengcaicheng feels that he has fallen down and done enough, but Hua Yuman still refuses him mercilessly.
"I already have my own personal chef. Tingting's cooking is no worse than you. I don't need you to follow us." Hua Yuman's expression has been a little displeased.
"That's to say, Miss Mo's cooking skill is good. You and your whole banquet hall are just a little more famous, but they are flashy and not really good at it." Silver peach is also a face angry said.
This man is really a freak. He sticks to his miss. The whole banquet building in Yangcheng has been open for a few days. This man just sits in Xiaofeiyang hot pot restaurant for a few days. He just stays. He doesn't order. He just forgets his miss. It's like the Miss owes him tens of thousands of taels. He hates it when he looks at it.
"Since you say so, I'll be better than Miss mo. if she wins, I have nothing to say. If I don't follow you, if I win, Miss Hua will have to accept my cooking." A light flashed across fengcaicheng's face. He hasn't had such fighting spirit for a long time.
Mo Ziting covered her mouth and laughed twice, "Ning Caicheng, don't you go to find your Nie Xiaoqian, is it interesting to pester us?"
Fengcaicheng frowned suspiciously and said: "I'm fengcaicheng. My family name is not Ning. I don't know Nie Xiaoqian. Is Miss Mo afraid to compete with me? "Mo Ziting couldn't stand up straight with laughter. This person is really
"Well, it's OK to compare with you, but if you lose, you'll sell yourself to our Man'er as a slave, and your whole banquet hall will be ours. Do you dare to gamble?"
Since you want to bet, bet big! Mo Ziting winks at Hua Yuman.
Hua Yuman nodded with a smile, "that's it. If you don't dare to gamble, just leave. We still have business to do!"
Of course, fengcaicheng hesitates. He has a whole banquet hall. It's not important. What's important is that he is the first God of food. How can he be a servant or sell himself? But if he is allowed to leave, he doesn't want to, so he's in a dilemma.
Silver peach suddenly pulled out a whip from his body and pretended to wave at the horse of fengcaicheng. "Don't bet or get out of the way. What do you mean? Is the road your Feng's
Fengcaicheng gritted his teeth and said, "anyway, you can't win me. Just bet."
"Well, stop at Chuang Tzu in front of you, sign a bet and admit defeat. If I lose, I'll be responsible for paying for three free divination opportunities for you. How about that? " So Mo Ziting clenches her teeth. On the surface, it seems that she has already made a lot of money. Fengcaicheng doesn't know that several other women on the scene have already laughed in her heart.
Hua Yuman is also happy, Tingting is really people do their best, not willing to waste half a penny!
"Good." Hearing Mo Ziting's chips, fengcaicheng is very happy. He has something to ask for Hua Yu girl, but his people have been looking for Hua Yu girl for a long time, but the news is that she has been traveling. It seems that it is not easy for Mo Ziting to find Hua Yu girl, so he puts away his previous contempt and takes the competition seriously.
Half an hour later, they arrived at the first village to enter Fengyue country. Mo Ziting, who is very efficient and decisive, has quickly drawn up a contract of sale and a gambling agreement for fengcaicheng. She first signs and presses her fingerprints, and then gives it to fengcaicheng.
Fengcaicheng takes a look, says nothing, presses his hand print and signs his name.
The village is very poor and has nothing at all, so fengcaicheng is very glad that he has brought a lot of food materials on his carriage. He is also very generous to give some to Mo Ziting. However, Mo Ziting shakes her head and refuses. She just borrows some leftovers from a household, some chicken eggs, some shrimps from the seaside and some simple oil and salt The condiments are busy.
Because the weather is very cold, Mo Ziting just a few times, put the leftovers on the plate, and then knock the eggs into a bowl to break up, add rice to mix well; shrimp to intestinal mud, wash and scald. Then put the pot on the fire, heat the oil, stir fry the onion, pour the steamed rice into orange, add the shrimp and stir fry quickly, stir the salt, sugar and flavoring essence, stir it well, obviously it is a simple step, but a simple dish of leftover is fired with a beautiful golden yellow and strong fragrance. The raw brother and the wife and the neighbouring residents are brought to life. Run to the kitchen.
"It's delicious. Lin er's family. What's your family doing?" On the wall next door lie a middle-aged grandmother and an aunt, blinking and blinking, looking at this side, the greedy insects in their hearts make them swallow their saliva.
Mo Ziting then came out and said with a smile, "grandma, auntie, it's fried rice in gold. Would you like to come and taste it and be a judge for us?"
"Ah, is it fried rice made of gold? Then I must try it. " With one sound, a few onlookers came running.
At the other end of the kitchen, the process of carefully cooking dishes is still busy. Seeing that Mo Ziting has finished, he is surprised and sped up his hand.
Although it is to speed up the action, it is already two quarters of an hour after the harvest is completed. Hua Yuman and the popular residents have already eaten a small portion of gold fried rice. They are all boasting about how good Mo Ziting's cooking skills are. Mo Ziting will chat with the residents, and will smile and whisper a few words when they are happy.
When it's fengcaicheng's turn to serve the dishes, the residents are still very happy to taste, and the taste is really good, but the praise is not so.
"Young man, you are a good cook, but you don't pay attention to reality. We are poor in this place. It takes time and effort to make these things. It's not something that ordinary people can learn to make. It's just for the rich to eat in the restaurants in the city. It's the girl's golden fried rice. It's delicious, simple and easy to learn. It's good for the coming year There's another rush. According to me, this is the girl who won the contest today. " As soon as an old man said this, others said, "no, I think this girl won. Young man, don't you scholars say that when you go to Rome, do as the Romans do, and set the place according to the local conditions? This golden fried rice is good. I've never had such delicious fried rice in my life..."
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