Chapter 167

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Hearing Mo Yang admit defeat, the expressions of the other chefs changed drastically, each one of them was as if they didn't believe in evil. They ate a mouthful of Feng Qingge's food. They blushed and looked at Feng Qingge with a thick neck, but they couldn't say a word. , is this fucking serious?

This smell is simply killing people!

"If the Temple of the Golden Dragon comes out with something like this, I think the local people of Sang country will like it very much. I, the people of Sang country, like challenges, that's all!" Lin Yue put up a piece of salmon sashimi and put it in his mouth again. Satisfied nodded.

In line with his appetite, this dish can become the main dish.

Putting down his chopsticks, Lin Yue nodded in satisfaction and said, "Feng Xunbing, I'll go to the Temple of Golden Luan to pick up clothes in a while. As for Mo Yang... also stay as an apprentice, this time, I'll accept you both. Two, on behalf of the Jinluan Temple to participate in the cooking competition."

"Yes!" Feng Qingge smiled lightly. She only realized after she arrived in the capital of Sangguo that not everyone who came to participate in the cooking competition could participate. Except for chefs with status and status, they had to rely on the power of other restaurants. , are eligible to participate.

Of course, if your own strength is not enough, you can go to a low-level restaurant if you can't enter a high-end restaurant. As long as you have the certificate of the restaurant, you can participate.

However, Feng Qingge felt that Mo Yang in front of her was here to make trouble. As a student of Chaoyang Sect, it was not a sought-after product wherever she went, so she had to follow her to grab this position. The people of Chaoyang Sect really don't understand.

After the assessment was over, Feng Qingge and Mo Yang went to the backyard together to receive the costumes of the Temple of the Golden Thrall. From tomorrow, they will officially become students and help in the hotel. The assigned dormitory is where Mo Qing was originally.

"Son, that thing is so unpalatable, why does he like it so much?" Thinking of the taste of the entrance, Luo Xing's whole body got goosebumps, and he quickly tidy up the room for Feng Qingge. Reaching out and hitting the hollow wall, he smashed the wall a little depressed.

"Fight again, I'll chop off your hand." Mo Yang, who lived across from him, said coldly, his voice extremely cold.

Luo Xing hurriedly placed other furniture, and scratched his head in frustration.

"Carrots and vegetables, each has their own preferences. The food is delicious, and you should study the hearts of the diners wholeheartedly, and if you meet their appetite, your dishes will become more famous." Feng Qingge smiled lightly, adding After the last sheets were laid, he stretched out his hand and took out a hundred taels of gold and placed it on the table, "I said, you just need to take me to the capital of the Sang Kingdom, this is for you, you can leave it as you like."

His whole body trembled suddenly, Luo Xing almost stared at Feng Qingge with wide eyes. He didn't expect time to pass so quickly, and what he didn't expect was that Feng Qingge actually wanted him to leave! The small body was trembling, and he was even used to the meals made by Feng Qingge, and was used to being with her.

He knows the taste of a person's life. He finally got rid of such a lonely life. Does he want to be alone again?

Lost her family, lost the only one, and now, even her follower, has to let him go.

"I..." After opening his mouth, Luo Xing sat on the chair, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, staring blankly ahead.

Glancing at Luo Xing, who was in despair, Feng Qingge smiled helplessly: "I didn't mean to force you to leave, I just fulfilled my original promise. This is your reward. If you still want to stay with me, just stay. Well, if you feel that I have bound you like this, you can leave too."

"No, no, I'll stay, you didn't restrain me, and I feel good." He jumped up quickly, Luo Xing said hesitantly, and his face turned red.

With an indifferent smile, Feng Qingge pressed Luo Xing's little head and said with a smile, "Just stay, let's go, it's been a long time, go out for dinner."

"Guru..." His stomach let out an unsatisfactory cry, and Luo Xing rubbed his stomach embarrassedly. This morning, he was busy until sunset, and he was growing up, so he took a mouthful of salmon and spit it out, saying No wonder you're not hungry.

However, Feng Qingge didn't plan to go to the Jinluan Temple and the Silver Star Picking Moon Pavilion for dinner, but instead took Luo Xing to eat street food. Tasting the famous delicacies in the Sang Kingdom, this nomadic people like to eat beef and mutton, and there is no shortage of grilled skewers on the street.

Although the taste cannot be compared with that of a large restaurant, it is no problem to fill the stomach.

"Quick, get out of the way!" The galloping horse rushed out of the street like lightning. The red figure on the horse's back raised the long whip in his hand, and suddenly fell on the horse's butt. When he saw the street The stall did not reduce the speed, but accelerated and rushed past.

There were not many places in the narrow street, not to mention the crowd of people sitting at the small tables on the street eating snacks. The horse rushed out, flying over a dozen tables, and the frying pan of croquettes flew violently. Towards the sky, the hot chili oil suddenly fell, and there were countless wailing sounds for a while.

"Be careful!" Hearing the movement behind her, Feng Qingge quickly protected Luo Xing, who was eating skewers, and the white figure immediately dispersed towards the back.

Seeing the figure that continued to gallop, Feng Qingge snorted coldly, waved one hand, and the slender long sign slammed into the horse's butt.

"Touch!" The horse roared, and the sturdy body leaned forward suddenly, kneeling on the ground with both legs, and threw it out a few meters away.

The person on the horse’s back seemed to slap it down with a slap and landed on the ground with her strength. Her brows glared at her surroundings, staring at Feng Qingge, and she couldn’t help roaring: “You untouchable, how dare you stop my horse? , believe it or not, I will punish you nine clans!"

Hearing this tone, Feng Qingge's face darkened, and she put the punishment of the Nine Clan in her mouth. Except for the willful princess, she couldn't think of anyone with such courage. The people of Sang country are really different from other countries. Is it still polite for the princess to ride on the street?

"Why are you fierce? It's your fault. What if you bump into someone!" Luo Xing was also in shock, his face turned pale with fright, and his hands clenched the mutton skewer in his hands. Died under a horse's hoof.

Looking at the people on the street, a large area was scalded by the oil, and they all groaned on the ground. In such a small place, people who come to eat are poor people, and naturally no star masters come here.

Looking at Feng Qingge with his head held high, Weiner smiled coldly: "She is thin and thin, you can tell it's an outsider pig at a glance, even if I hurt you, what can I do? , goods! Delayed my trip, I cut you all one by one!"

"Bah, don't think that you're just a little prettier and you're arrogant. You're not a flat chested little butt. Look at your appearance, I guess your heart is as small as your ass and eyes!" Luo Xing glared at the opposite. Wiener, spit out fiercely.

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I go……