"What?" The people outside stared wide-eyed, looking at the people inside. What kind of situation is this, Jinluan Temple and Yinxingzhaiyue Pavilion have always been at odds, and the two restaurants have fought for the ranking of cooking skills. Who would have thought that the boss behind them is actually the same personal!
Zhongmenxi is old, and the style of the dishes is antique. Those who are willing to eat at Yinxingzhaiyue Pavilion are all people who pay attention to quietness and eat some special dishes of Sangguo. As for the young people, they go to the Jinluan Temple, and there are regular performances every month, as well as various delicious and fun things, and the dishes are constantly changing, which is very attractive.
Fatty Jin twisted his fat body, patted his chubby belly and said with a smile: "Don't worry about you two, I'll be fine when I'm idle, just eat a few good things, the taste of Yinxingzhaiyue Pavilion is very similar to I founded the Jinluan Temple, but it was boring at the time. I have no time to take care of this work, so I will leave it to the two of you, but these two hotels are good, and I am very satisfied. Guys, women disguised as men, don't you just want a place in the competition, I'll give it to you."
"You are so kind?" Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows, her hands on her chest.
Lin Yue and Zhong Menxi's expressions changed at the same time, they all stared at Feng Qingge, this girl is too bold, dare to say anything nonsense?
Haha laughed, but Fatty Jin didn't take it to heart at all, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "You are the disciple of the master chef, it doesn't matter whether you want this title or not. However, you have to know that the master chef has not appeared for a hundred years, and when you come, you will. How many people are you interested in? I think you should also know that I have a good relationship with the mercenary union. Well, it can only be said that I was interested in the beginning, and I gave a little money to the mercenary union, and now I am one of the elders of the union. One, I can't say that I can protect you 100%, but in this capital of the Sang Kingdom, no one dares to touch you!"
"Boom!" This timed bomb fell, and everyone was petrified. Fatty Jin was in charge of the two most famous restaurants in Sangguo, but he was still a member of the mainstay mercenary union. You must know that it is not easy to establish a mercenary union. Sang Guo itself does not have this condition!
As long as you are a mercenary, you know that trade unions in small countries are the most difficult to survive. The daily medicinal materials, the tasks of customers, and the tasks paid are not as much as those in large countries. Who would spend money every day to support a group of useless people? Promise?
It was because of Fatty Jin that Sang Guo was able to join the mercenary union, but it was also because of the money that the mercenary union would blackmail those who entered, and test their mentality by the way, and persist until the end. Only this qualified to become a member of the mercenary union. Rao is like this, there are only a handful of students who can go, and it can't be less.
The condition mentioned by Fatty Jin in front of him is even more attractive. If it were someone else, he would have nodded his head and agreed immediately.
However……
Feng Qingge just put her arms around her chest, the corners of her mouth ticked upwards slightly, and smiled indifferently: "Oh? You don't have the conditions to help me like this, what is your purpose?"
"Everyone needs to ask for it. I am a businessman. You know, the most important thing for businessmen is the word money. Recently, I have dealt with the royal family of Sang Guozhong and want to develop foreign relations, so I have to trouble you to introduce more. "Speaking, Fatty Jin glanced at Mu Cangyun intentionally or unintentionally.
He didn't say much about the relationship between the two, but from Mu Cangyun's gaze at Feng Qingge, he already understood a lot.
With the god of war of the cloud country, it would be much easier for him to develop a relationship with the cloud country.
Wiener's cheeks flushed, and he coughed lightly: "The gold master doesn't know, right? This time His Royal Highness King Cen came to Sang Kingdom for the relationship between the two countries. This matter does not need the gold master to worry about it."
"Nonsense, that is the relationship between your country and the country. As for me, I have to discuss a lot with His Royal Highness King Cen. Your Highness, I don't care about the relationship between the two countries. Doing business in the territory." Hehe smiled, and Fatty Jin rubbed his hands together.
Those eyes were shining, Fatty Jin patted his chubby belly and said with a grin, "Of course, I will handle this girl Feng's affairs, the qualification certificate for the competition, and the safety in the capital of the Sang Kingdom are all handled by me. I'm in charge. I think, as the elder of the mercenary union, I still have this right, right?"
"Of course..." The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Wiener looked at Feng Qingge.
Fatty Jin's status in the Sang country, even her father Huang had to be taboo. He rarely went to the palace, but he knew everything in the Sang country like the back of the hand. The number of times she has seen this fat man is also very few, but the image is too deep. It seems that this fat man has never changed a bit from ten years ago to the present.
The cold light in his eyes flashed, and Fatty Jin waved his hand and smiled and said, "Why is this Princess Weiner still the same? I won't talk to His Royal Highness King Cen. Do you think that if you agree to this condition, will His Royal Highness King Cen agree? "
"I promise." Mu Cangyun nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Wei Na's small hand, and said softly, "I will marry Wei Na soon, you can do whatever business you want in Yun Guozhong, the gate of Yun Guo is always open for you. you open."
"Hey, alright, I'm going to handle Miss Feng's certificate now, so I'll leave, no need to send it." Fatty Jin patted his stomach and smiled, but looked at Mu Cangyun with a little more respect, and bent his own The body, rather like a courtier, retreated out.
Wei Na's whole brain is now in a mess, and his face has turned red, without exception, this Mu Cangyun recognized her identity and helped her find the stairs. Gritting his teeth lightly, Wiener raised his head subconsciously, wanting to apologize.
However, she found that Mu Cangyun's gaze did not stay on her at all. The man in front of him, the person he was paying attention to, was actually that disheveled Feng Qingge!
A burst of anger rushed to the forehead, Weiner slammed the table and stood up, angrily said: "Feng Xunbing, oh no, Feng Qingge, you are so bold. Come to this Jinluan Temple to show your identity, isn't it? The gold master has to speak for you, this Jinluan Temple is too small, I am afraid that it cannot support you as a chef, and please leave immediately!"
"Hey..." The faces of the people watching outside changed greatly, and they couldn't help gasping for air, secretly scolding whether there was something wrong with Weiner's head, even a person who was highly valued by the gold owner, she actually let the wind light song out.
The eyes in his eyes swept over the two people who were close in front of him, and Feng Qingge turned around and left.
She didn't have the time to watch Mu Cangyun and Wei Na show their affection here, and she didn't have time to listen to Mu Cangyun's explanation. She was only his nominal princess. He could marry whoever he liked, his uncle's, and it didn't matter. what's wrong with her...