Chapter 158

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
"Do you know what seasoning is added to this?" His heart trembled suddenly, Mo Qing stared at Feng Qingge, suppressing his excitement, he frowned, "You can't talk nonsense, this is Chef Lin. The unique stunt, I have failed hundreds of times, do you think you can do it?"

"You'll know if you try it?" She shrugged helplessly, Feng Qingge pressed Luo Xing's little head, raised her eyebrows and said, "Go to the kitchen, Luo Xing, don't make trouble."

"Oh." In response, Luo Xing didn't bother to pay attention to Mo Qing who was in front of him. He wrapped his arms around his chest, as if it had nothing to do with me.

Does she really know? Her heart was about to jump out, Mo Qing gritted her teeth and squeezed her own small fists and said, "Okay, I'll give you a chance, I can't take you in the kitchen of the Golden Temple, but I have a private little one. space, go."

In the small room, there were countless dishes of condiments, and the stinky quilt had not been cleaned. The dark space was filled with an unpleasant smell, which was a bit pungent.

This is the residence assigned to the servants by the Jinluan Temple. At first glance, the long corridors are densely packed, with a quaint atmosphere. There is a feeling of walking in a dormitory building in the 1980s. The gloomy light falls, It really looks like a scene from a ghost movie.

Luo Xing was frightened, but when he saw the room that looked like a kennel, he couldn't hold back his laughter. This product looks neatly dressed, but I didn't expect the house to look like this.

"What are you laughing at, it's almost enough to have a place to live. I have configured it hundreds of times, but I haven't found Chef Lin's stunt. Come and try it. The materials here are all here, I just see him using the kitchen. I don't use any other things, you can configure it!" Patting the table, Mo Qing quickly cleaned up the things on the chopping board.

With his eyes round, he watched Feng Qingge come over, his breathing tightened a bit.

Smell the smell here with her nose, Feng Qingge can't laugh or cry, the smell of mold in the room is too strong, although it doesn't affect her sense of smell, she is always a little dizzy.

Reaching out to pick up the plate on the side, Feng Qingge thought about the taste just now, the tip of her tongue was touching the seasoning, such a delicious seasoning stimulated her sense of taste. With a slight shake of her right hand, Feng Qingge took it easy, and the sauce around her fell into her hands.

His hands were like afterimages, but within a few breaths, the sauce on the plate was finished.

Even Mo Qing didn't see what Feng Qingge did, he rubbed his eyes, looked down at the ingredients in front of him, and said a little depressedly, "Don't fool me, I'm not that easy to fool. , I'll try..."

His fingers were stirring in the seasoning. When the seasoning was put into his mouth, Mo Qing's face changed greatly. He looked at Feng Qingge in surprise. The taste... was actually more delicious than Chef Lin's. Uneaten. Why, ordinary seasonings are all the same seasoning, but he can't make them!

With all the light in front of him, Mo Qing quickly grabbed Feng Qingge's arm and apologized, "I'm sorry, chef, I don't know Taishan, so I didn't want to ridicule you. You, can you put this Tell me about the ingredients to be prepared?"

"Stealing to learn is already disrespectful to the chef. You can't research the seasoning yourself, and you want me to tell you the recipe?" Wei Wei raised her eyebrows, and Feng Qingge gave a cold smile.

Mo Qing grabbed his head even more, knowing this earlier, he had nothing to exaggerate just now. However, he was not reconciled when the formula he had studied hundreds of times was solved. No matter what, he wanted this formula.

"I... I need this recipe very much, as long as you tell me, I can promise you anything, even my life!" Mo Qing almost knelt down, pulling Feng Qingge's arm heavily.

He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. Those firm eyes looked at Feng Qingge, as long as the person in front of him gave an order, he could do anything.

"It's not that exaggerated, I want to enter the Golden Temple as an apprentice, can you let me in?" Feng Qingge laughed softly, no matter where he is, the chef's pursuit of cooking will not diminish.

apprentice?

Slightly stunned, Mo Qing squeezed his fingers and scratched his head and said, "This... this, can you change it?"

"Oh? You can't do it?" Feng Qingge couldn't help laughing softly.

Mo Qing only felt goosebumps all over his body, and quickly said: "No, it's just... If you want to be an apprentice, you have to pass the assessment. Every year, the assessment of the Golden Temple is very perverted, cough... I At the beginning, it was because I had a good relationship with the senior brother inside, so I came in."

"Assessment?" Feng Qingge could understand it when he went in to be a chef, but it would be too much to say that he was an assessment as a student.

Shaking his head helplessly, Mo Qing had no choice, but his eyes lit up, and he said quickly, "However, if you can configure this ingredient, it means that your strength is not bad. Although those assessments are difficult, I can steal them from you. Exam questions and answers, you can do whatever you want, and you will be able to pass the level. That, the recipe..."

"Let's talk after customs clearance."

"..."

The so-called assessment is carried out on the first of every month, but fortunately, this time is two days later. Feng Qingge arranged everything carefully, and then went out towards the mercenary union.

Compared with Yunguo, the mercenary union here is much smaller, and even the people guarding the gate are a little listless. In stark contrast to the Golden Luan Temple and the Silver Star Picking Moon Pavilion on the opposite side, I can't help but sigh that Sang Guo has already become luxurious, and no one pays attention to the mercenary union.

Feng Qingge was dressed in white and was not as tall as the people here, so people from the Sang country could recognize at a glance that she came from outside. Just seeing her enter the mercenary union, puff laughter broke out.

"There are still people who go to the place where people are cheating. I am afraid that this kid will be cheated so much that he doesn't even have any pants left."

"Isn't it? I saw a noble boy go in a few days ago, and he came out naked."

"Hahaha, go and see the excitement, maybe something funny will happen again."

Strange, is it worth entering the mercenary trade union to test one's own strength?

Feng Qingge said nothing, and walked up to him.

The gatekeeper immediately regained his energy and quickly stepped forward and cupped his hands: "This son, our mercenary union here, you have to pay one hundred gold first when you enter the door."

"Oh? When did the mercenary union have such rules?" It really was a place to cheat people. Feng Qingge smiled coldly. She didn't take this hundred gold in her eyes, but she was inexplicably cheated by others. Not so generous.

Frustrated with his hands, the man laughed and said, "This is just our rule here, because here, there are trade union elders in charge. After entering, we will accompany you throughout the process and explain everything in the trade union to you. These are considered service fees. . For someone with the identity of the son, do you still care about this hundred gold?"

"It's quite good at marketing methods. After entering, do you even have to spend money to test your own star power, use other venues, and receive a star master certificate?" The light in his eyes flashed, and Feng Qingge raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. .

The cold sweat on his forehead couldn't help falling down, the man wiped the cold sweat and smiled awkwardly: "This... Young Master, look, we are also going to eat here, or you can get a thousand gold permission to enter at any time. Union, and enjoy the right to use all the venues in the union, and can read other books. Our door here is open to the son, as long as there is something in the union, you can use it. "