Tian's little cook

Chapter 672 The Dreamed Life

Yuan Xue thought for a while, she had never heard of this name before, could it be that she really remembered it wrong?

"Where are you from?" Yuan Xue continued to ask.

Lin Zhimo was speechless to her, is this checking the household registration or what?
She didn't dare to talk about Yunze City, but she knew very little about it. If she slipped her mouth, Yuan Xue would probably be suspicious.

"I"

"Chef Lin, the dishes are mushy."

As soon as Lin Zhimo opened his mouth, shopkeeper Qin rushed in anxiously, "Go and have a look, all the dishes in the pot are muddy."

"Okay, I'll go now." Lin Zhimo heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't care to talk to them anymore, turned around and walked out.

Yuan Xue wanted to stop her, but shopkeeper Qin said with a smile: "Both guests, I'm sorry, but Chef Lin is responsible for the dishes in the kitchen. Once she leaves, the others don't know what to do."

As soon as Shopkeeper Qin went out, Qin asked Yuanxue curiously: "Do you know the cook just now?"

Otherwise, why did she keep asking people for their details?

Yuan Xue shook her head: "It's just that she wants someone that Minnv knows."

Lin Zhimo walked out of the box and met Jinghong at the corner.Jing Hong motioned for her to follow, and the two entered an empty box next to them together.

"Brother Jing, it's a good thing you're here." Lin Zhimo heaved a sigh of relief. The storekeeper Qin came in suddenly just now, it should be Jing Hong who signaled.

"Miss Lin, I have neglected my duty." Jinghong spends most of his time in Yangxiaotang, occasionally going out to do errands.

When he went back to the restaurant just now, he heard that shopkeeper Qin said that a customer had called Lin Zhimo for questioning, so he followed him to have a look.

Seeing that the person sitting inside turned out to be Yuan Xue, Jing Hong immediately asked Shopkeeper Qin to use an excuse to call Lin Zhimo out.

"Yuanxue and I really have a bad relationship." Lin Zhimo joked: "I have met her several times when I came to the capital, and I think she may have recognized me, and she has been asking me about my origin just now."

"It's okay, Miss Lin will leave tomorrow."

Relying on Lin Zhimo's rapid fame in the past ten days, Yang Xiaotang has recommended her to participate in the imperial chef election. Today is Lin Zhimo's last day of cooking in the restaurant.

Tomorrow morning, she will go to the palace to attend the imperial chef election.

"By the way, Brother Jing, do you know the woman next to Yuan Xue?" Lin Zhimo asked.

"I didn't pay attention just now." Just now, the position Yuan Xue made was facing the gate, Qin Shi was sitting beside her, and Hong Jian was standing next to her, Jing Hong didn't notice Qin Shi.

"I'll go and have a look now." Jinghong said to go, but Lin Zhimo said: "Forget it, I guess it's just a lady from an official family."

Lin Zhimo couldn't leave for too long, so he continued to the kitchen after talking to Jinghong.

Jing Hong thought for a while, then walked to the box just now, wanting to see who was sitting with Yuan Xue.

But when he got to the box, he realized that the people inside had already left.
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Because he won't come after finishing today, Lin Zhimo generously told the other chefs about the Jiangnan dishes he cooked these days, and asked them to continue cooking, which delayed some time.

After leaving the restaurant, Lin Zhimo was pleasantly surprised to find Lin Jiao waiting outside.

Lin Zhimo immediately laughed happily, then quickly stepped forward and took Lin Jiao's hand.

This is the life she has always dreamed of in modern times.

Although she used to be withdrawn, she also hopes that she can have a small happy home.

This home doesn’t need to be very big, as long as you can see your lover when you look up, you don’t need too many things in the house, and you will be satisfied if your lover can pick you up from get off work every day.

Lin Zhimo thought to himself, if Lin Jiao was not the crown prince, but just an ordinary person, it would be more perfect.

(End of this chapter)