When hearing her words, not only Xiangling, but Shenhe and Li Mochen were frightened (bgfg).

Want to know who Ningguang is? This is the brightest star in the seven stars of Liyue, and it is the big man who leads the entire Liyue.

But now she has to cook for people by herself, which is too rare.

"Where's the white case? And the rolling pin."

"Ah! Lord Ningguang, let me handle the ingredients for you."

"Okay, then, help me cook the half-fat pork and tofu. Let me knead the noodles first."

Just under the dumbfounded gazes of Li Mochen and Shenhe, Ningguang actually became a chef in Wanmintang.

She took off the long-sleeved gloves on her hands, and swiftly carried out the work of kneading, kneading, and pancakes.

Although there are many residents of Liyue, there are not many people who have seen Ningguang cook.

It's just that although many people have no memory, there are actually quite a few people who have eaten the dishes she made.

It didn't take long for Ningguang to be the only one who knew how to cook, and had been a specialty food for many years, and "Qiankun Mora Meat" was brought to the table.

"Mora meat" is a popular dish of the common people in Liyue.

The crispy pancakes were filled with plump and juicy meat fillings, which looked like the "roujiamo" that Li Mochen knew.

But although this is said to have a legendary delicacy that makes people unwilling to be distracted even if Mora is in front of them.

To put it bluntly, it's just an extremely common civilian food.

It is hard to imagine that Ningguang, who may be the richest woman in the world today, would make such a common food.

"You two, please use it."

After placing two copies of "Qiankun Mora Meat" in front of Shenhe and Li Mochen, Ningguang made a gesture of invitation.

"Hmph, what kind of delicacies are I still talking about, it's just a mere Mora... eh?"

Originally, Shenhe picked up the "Qiankun Mora Meat" with disdain and took a bite.

But the moment she bit down, she suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Delicious!

The crust is soft and glutinous, and the meat is evenly thin.

The honey-like gravy oozes out with the squeezing, which is much better than ordinary "Mura meat"!

"Oh, oh, sister Ningguang, your craftsmanship is pretty good, but I didn't expect you to come into the kitchen to cook."

And Li Mochen also smiled and gave her a thumbs up after taking a bite of Ningguang's specialty dish.

In his perception, Ningguang is a very efficient person.

She will never do anything that can be bought with money, because the time spent doing it is enough for her to make more money.

What's more, Ningguang doesn't have high requirements for food, so it's hard to imagine that she would go into the kitchen for the appetite.

But Ningguang smiled and shook his head after hearing Li Mochen's words.

"Although in your opinion this is food, in my opinion, this is the first pot of gold I have earned in my life."

"The first pot of gold? Sister Ningguang, you... started selling Mora meat?"

From the first day she met Ningguang, Li Mochen was accustomed to her status as a rich woman, but she didn't know anything about her origin.

Originally, Li Mochen thought that Ningguang should be the eldest young lady from a wealthy family, but in fact it was not the case.

"When I was a child, the conditions in my family were very poor, so I learned to start a small business from the age of seven, although I just picked up some star snails on the edge of Yaoguang Beach and sold them."

Although time has passed, there may still be people who remember it.

There used to be a scene of a little girl walking barefoot from Yaoguang Beach to the South Pier, selling goods all the way.

"Afterwards, after I had a little savings, I left the seaside, came to Liyue Port, and started doing errands in a restaurant to learn how to cook."

It was also the process of stealing a teacher to learn art that gave Ningguang the opportunity to change his life.

It didn't take long for her to start selling this "Qiankun Mora Meat" on the street. The business was very good, and customers were coming.

At the age of fourteen, Ningguang, who finally earned the first pot of gold in his life, also left the street.

Afterwards, this woman climbed up steadily with her flexible business skills, started from scratch, and became the richest person in the world today.

Of course, the mora meat sold by Ningguang has another reason besides its high quality and low price.

That is, most of the meat wrapped in this cake is actually replaced with tofu and fat, so the cost is extremely low...

"So that's the case. Sister Ningguang also worked in a restaurant, but the chefs in that place must be very skilled."

"The chef's daughter's craftsmanship is also very good, don't you have a good time eating too."

Hey? After hearing Ningguang's smiling reply, Li Mochen, Shenhe and Xiangling were all stunned. .

Chapter 143

The chef's daughter? Have a great time eating?

This... does she mean...

"Lord Ningguang, don't tell me? Have you ever worked in my Wanmintang?"

After being stunned for a moment, Xiangling asked in an unbelievable tone.

"Yeah, that was before you were born, and now I'm still a shareholder here. Didn't Chef Mao tell you?"

Ningguang blinked at Xiangling with an expression of "I'm sorry, if you have money, you can do whatever you want."

"Hey? Hey, hey, hey, hey!"

Immediately, Xiang Ling couldn't help but reached out and hugged her head, feeling that her mind was in a mess.

But Xiangling quickly thought of the strange things that happened a few years ago when she was still in the shop when she hadn't graduated yet.

At that time, the only chef at Manmintang was Xiangling's father, Chef Qin Mao.

And it just so happened that the competition between "Liu Li Pavilion" and "Xin Yue Xuan" was the most intense.

The two big restaurants competed wildly and almost monopolized all the good ingredients in Liyuegang.

Such abnormal market conditions make it impossible for Manmintang to buy decent ingredients.

As a result, the business of Wanmintang has been losing money for months, and even Xiangling is about to die.

But on one day, countless fresh ingredients were delivered to the door, and a large amount of funds suddenly appeared to fill the deficit in the account books.

Overnight, the Manmintang, which could hardly even open the door, was resurrected with blood and turned over in place.

The most important thing is that the competition between "Liu Li Pavilion" and "Xin Yue Xuan" has also been stopped directly, and they are not allowed to monopolize the market.

To Xiangling, all these changes are like divine help, very magical.

"It's because we have a big gold master behind us, so it's good luck."

But when Xiangling asked her father curiously, Chef Mao was silent for a while, and then looked up to the sky.

Of course, Chef Mao wouldn't say anything about the identity of the big money owner.

But it wasn't until now that Xiangling understood what her father's look at the sky meant.

Undoubtedly, he was looking at the floating palace, "Qunyu Pavilion" floating on Liyue Harbor.

It is so, it is so! That big gold lord is Lord Ningguang!

If it was Lord Ningguang who made the move, wouldn't the situation at that time make sense?

After understanding all this, Xiangling couldn't help feeling a sour nose.

"Wow! It turns out that Lord Ningguang is a good person! I always thought you were very insidious! I'm sorry!"

"It's also a reasonable view to think that I'm insidious, I won't care, don't cry."

After taking out a handkerchief from the inner pocket and handing it to the crying Xiangling, Ningguang also reached out and gently stroked the girl's hair.

Looking at it this way, it is really a warm and beautiful scene.

"...she's really a woman who can win over people's hearts."

It's just that Shenhe, who was sitting beside him, turned his head away and said yin and yang strangely.

"That's true, but Sister Ningguang did help Wanmintang. This is indisputable."

"This, this is true."

"Not to mention Sister He, didn't you eat all the "Qiankun Mora Pork" she made? How does it taste?"

Huh? Shenhe hurriedly looked down, only to see that the plate in front of him was empty at some point, and there was nothing left.

Before she knew it, Shenhe had already finished eating the dishes that Ningguang personally cooked.

From a certain point of view, it means that she has further accepted the "covering the moon and the sky" who was born in poverty.

"Zhenjun Liuyun, are you full? Do you want two more?"

"No... No need, this immortal is here to drink, not to eat."

But when Ningguang continued to lean over with a smile, Shenhe replied arrogantly.

"Yes, come, have a drink, the sweet-scented osmanthus wine here is pretty good, Xiangling, please sit down and drink together."

"Me? Me too?"

"It doesn't matter, there are no outsiders here anyway."

At the invitation of Li Mochen and Ningguang, Xiang Ling also sat on the same table half-push.

Her seating turned this table into a mahjong table, and at the same time, the components of the bird friends were also strange.

A warrior, an immortal, a businessman, and a chef.

With such a strange and nonsensical combination, it's hard to imagine how the four of them got together to drink.

But it's fine no matter what, Liyue people are used to discussing affairs at the wine table, which makes some sense.

After these few glasses of wine, the chatterboxes of the four of them were also opened.

Xiangling has a lively nature, and she has the natural talent to get acquainted with anyone.

Ningguang belongs to the human spirit, and she can pick up and continue any topic in a smooth way.

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Li Mochen is also quite talkative, and chatting with the three beauties is quite enjoyable.

As for Shenhe... People's nickname is "Good at Chatting True Monarch", which itself is a broken mouth.

After drinking for a while, Shenhe's words became the most, although many people did not understand what she said.

Under this circumstance, the wine was naturally enjoyed by the guests and the host, and it continued until the feast was over late at night.

Shenhe was not so good at drinking, and he came over half-drunk before.

So when the three left, it was Li Mochen who carried her out.

Walking out of the "Wanmintang" in the middle of the night, there was no one on the street at this time, only fragmentary lights flickered in the house.

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"Hehe, I never imagined that Zhenjun Liuyun would be such a great beauty."

Looking at the immortal who was leaning on Li Mochen's back and snoring slightly, Ningguang couldn't help laughing.

Actually, when Ningguang saw Shenhe today, she was somewhat surprised.

After all, Shenhe had never revealed his true face in front of others before, and no one would have imagined that this Zhaihe was so beautiful.

So in the beginning, Ningguang only judged the identity of this immortal based on guesswork.

But after seeing it, that otherworldly beauty, even Ningguang, who was a beauty, felt a little ashamed.

"Sister Ningguang, aren't you bad? I heard that many big bosses abroad are eagerly pursuing you?"

When walking out with Shenhe Crane on his back, Li Mochen also joked.

Ningguang is indeed very popular. She sends so many gifts to Yujingtai every day that she even needs a separate room for storage.

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