For some reason, Feng Qingge felt that Mu Cangyun's eyes pierced into his heart like a knife, what did this guy plan to do, and if he made a problem... he always felt a bad feeling.
Dragging his chin, Mu Cangyun tapped the table with his three fingers, just before Zhongmenxi was about to wait, he whispered: "Through the ages, there have been rumors that medicine is used in cooking, and there is a hidden profession of medicine chef. , you can cure all kinds of diseases just by the food you cook. The third question, I want you to make a medicinal meal. As for the medicinal effect, it is required to treat pain, physical weakness and cold, and food for women. You don’t need too much Gorgeous sword skills, please do."
"Boom!" As if a thunderstorm fell on the heads of everyone, the group of people outside the door was completely stunned, stupid, and couldn't reflect it at all. They heard it right, they actually want to make a medicated meal, and what they do is not a simple medicated meal, but something that can cure diseases!
Such rumors have been ridiculed by people as a joke a long time ago, but now from Mu Cangyun's mouth, no one dares to refute it. They all widened their eyes, looked at the two people in the hall one by one, and swallowed subconsciously.
Even if it is a cooking competition two months later, I am afraid that it will not be able to come up with such a difficult problem. King Cen actually used such a question to test the two in front of him, really...there was no way to do it.
Zhong Menxi's old face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, his whole body trembled, those eyes looked at Mu Cangyun angrily, and said angrily, "You are talking nonsense, how can such ingredients be made, you make one let me see!"
"Of course I can't do it, but someone can do it, am I right, Feng Qingge?" The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, Mu Cangyun stood up against the chair, looking at the ordinary face, with a big hand , a gust of wind galloped past, and easily knocked the human skin mask on Feng Qingge's cheek to the ground.
That beautiful face appeared in front of everyone, she just stood indifferently, looked at the man in front, raised her hand indifferently, and tucked her long hair behind her ears. It seemed calm and calm, but in fact, Feng Qingge had already scolded Mu Cangyun to the death in her heart.
I'm plugging your uncle, Mu Cangyun!
Yaya, don't you know that I am hiding my identity and want to participate in the cooking competition, is it necessary to expose her daughter? What's more terrifying is that the man in front of him will take action as soon as he says it, and he will not give her any speed of reaction.
Fortunately, she was used to wearing the human skin mask in the ring, one man and one woman covering her cheeks, otherwise her true face would definitely be exposed. Fortunately, she resisted in time, and did not let the man cut through her second human skin mask.
"Are you a woman?" Shan Xiping almost jumped up and finally had a little crush on Feng Qingge, but found her like this, she, she's actually a woman?
Even Mo Yang raised his brows involuntarily without reflecting too much. He had already felt the matter of a woman disguised as a man. When he entered and exited the kitchen, he didn't have the smell of oil smoke, but instead had a very natural fragrance. A normal man, which one would do this?
"Well, there is a note on the notice. All women participating in the competition must have a letter of recommendation from the master. I don't have that, so I had to disguise as a man." Feng Qingge couldn't help but lowered her head and said, her aggrieved expression as if it were real.
However, this sentence made Mu Cangyun almost spit it out. This little girl is acting too much. What kind of teacher's letter of introduction does she need? Under this royal family, the letters of introduction that women need to participate in the competition are all masters with backgrounds. By the way, they introduce their apprentices to the emperor, trying to marry the princes, and they soar to the sky. Anyone with discernment knows what it means, wouldn't she know? Besides, isn't that scene in the capital of the Yun Kingdom enough? Even the dignified chef Lan Yu has accepted her as a disciple. With this alone, it is enough to let the four major countries break their heads and let her be daughter-in-law.
But... he didn't intend to push such a good person to others.
"Really, but do you think you still need that thing? As a disciple of the master chef Lan Yu, this herbal meal is no problem for you, right?" Mu Cangyun smiled softly as the corner of his mouth ticked upwards.
And at this moment, Zhong Menxi's eyes almost popped out.
After saying the word "Shen Chef", he felt that his heart was about to jump out. Even the people outside are in crazy mode, chef! That is the only person who can perfectly combine ingredients and medicinal diets. The food he makes will heal his entire body after taking a bite. But it is such a character, but it is Shenlong who sees the beginning but not the end, and no one knows his footprints. And the little girl in front of her is actually his old man's apprentice?
He suddenly took a breath of cold air, and even Lin Yue didn't react to it. He looked at Feng Qingge with a trembling heart. If she can really make medicinal food, then leave her in the Golden Temple, this shop must be a big hit. Big purple.
But... if she is really a disciple of the chef, how could she be attached to this place?
"I'm right, Feng Qingge?" Once again teasing the person in front of him, Mu Cangyun dragged his chin and smiled: "If you don't want to make that medicated meal, you can also match the medicated meal in your heart as you like, for example , to treat the legs."
Your uncle's!
Feng Qingge can't wait to kill Mu Cangyun in front of her. If you want to make medicated meals, Xuanji knives must be included. It's not that she doesn't want to make medicated meals, but she has no way to make medicated meals now. The power of Xuanji knives is only seven. Only when the knives are together can they be fully reflected.
As for now...
"Hahaha, did you say she was her? Medicated food, Mu Cangyun, do you think medicated food is so easy to make, she doesn't even have her own kitchen knife, so she still wants to make medicated food?" Zhong Menxi stared at the wind with a guilty conscience. Qingge, and immediately laughed loudly.
There is no way to complete such a problem at all, and Mu Cangyun can only rely on the word "shen chef" to coax the people in front of him.
"Haha." Mu Cangyun smiled lightly and made a random invitation.
this man...
Feng Qingge had already gritted her teeth, glared at Mu Cangyun, stretched out her hand slightly, and the faint blue knife fell into her mouth. The ghost head behind the hilt of the knife made people feel chills, especially in the empty eyeballs, which released one after another of dim light.
"Ghost Saber..." Back then, when Lan Yu relied on the Ghost Saber to travel the continent, the loser would definitely use the Ghost Saber to brand the skull and crossbones, so this became his representative thing.
"Fake, who knows if this thing is real!" Zhong Menxi's voice became shrill, staring straight at the ghost knife, swallowing saliva involuntarily.