Here Comes The Lady Chef

Chapter 324: Prepare for the capital

In a hurry, Ren Yue remembered the threat after Cheng Fuji that day, and was at ease for a while, and then the Wen family of four took Mr. Song Tao and his party together, followed in full, and quickly returned to the drunk fairy. floor.

"Master Zizhang!" As soon as he entered the door, Wen Shouzheng saw Master Dongjia standing with his hand in the front hall.

At the same time, Red Sleeve followed behind Qiao Zizhang, and winked gently from time to time.

"Master Wen, Girl Wen, it's only a month or so before the chef's selection contest in Beijing. Today, my father told us before he left, so let's prepare early and start early. Today's sub-chapter comes to inform us Chef Wen, three days later, we set off for the capital. We also hope that Chef Wen and Girl Wen have something in mind and hurry up to prepare for the war! "Qiao Zizhang's tone seemed to be a kind of expectation, but it was a irresistible command. !!

"Please rest assured, Master Zhang Zhang! In the past few days, my father and daughter have stepped up to study cooking, everything is prepared, and they can go at any time!" Wen Shou answered with confidence.

This time I went to Beijing. Although the opportunity is rare, it is Wen Shouzheng's lifelong dream to be selected in Beijing. Even if he has never had such an opportunity before, he has not relaxed the practice of cooking at all, because he has been preparing for it. Once here, you can operate the stove without hesitation.

Royal chef, a chef's life-long dream, for Wen Shouzheng, this is the past life, this life is also true!

It ’s just that she is gentle after rebirth, but she has a different idea in her heart: In this life, she must be with her father, even if she enters the palace as a royal chef, even if there is never a female royal chef in the palace!

"Okay! That is to say, after three days, my husband has a relentless invitation, and I hope Master Zhang can be complete!" At this moment, after hearing the dialogue, Mr. Song Tao, who had been standing aside, began to beard.

"Mr. Song Tao really broke the rules. Whatever you always ask, despite the fact that Chef Wen and Girl Wen left. Your old food chapter will be arranged properly and will never leave you dissatisfied!" Qiao Zizhang answered.

"Hehe, my husband loves two things in this life: one is reading; the other is good food! Hehe, since the book has been read for most of my life, I think that the person who is about to enter the soil must not treat his own mouth! After picking up such a caring girl, the old man will never give up the girl, regardless of the reason, naturally where the girl is going, where the old man is going! Hey, it just happened that the girl was going to enter the Beijing competition, and her high school emperor Jiu Ji is also a successful student. It's time for the palace. The old man may have to hand over to the emperor as soon as possible, or try to taste the food made by the girl! "Mr. Song Tao said something to everyone who was present.

Dare to love this great confucianist, it is an out-and-out foodie!

Where is the girl Wen really, and where does he follow, from Xianyang to the provincial capital. Now I want to chase back to the capital from the provincial capital!

Ren Yue was still worried about Chef Wen's father and daughter entering Beijing. I'm afraid I can't walk away with Mr. Song Tao. Now it seems that everything is solved!

"Teacher, Ren Yue is willing to be with you!" Ren Yue arched.

"Sir! Are we really going to return to Beijing with Sister Wen? Great, great!" Liu Xian heard about the words returning to Beijing, no matter where the competition was not, I thought of this year. A thousand miles away from Beijing, this seven-year-old child, although expensive as an emperor, is still a child after all, missing the arms of his father and mother, and his brother and sister playing together.

"I just don't know whether Master Wen and Rou would like to let us young and old drag us down!" Mr. Song Tao smiled playfully. Look at Wen's father and daughter.

"Mr. Speaks best, I think it's terribly fatal, and I still say so on my mouth! The scholar is hypocritical! If you do this again, Rouer won't give you anything to eat!" Gentle pursed his mouth, annoyed Road.

Big week. Everyone who met Mr. Song Tao had to pay three respects and bow his head. Only gentleness can be big or small, never go up and down, even called him "old man!"

Really one thing fell into one thing, who made Mr. Song Tao's mouth sulking, that is the best job of this little girl!

At the same time, after more than half a month of cultivation, the injuries of Fan Jian and his party are also recovering.

Chef Lou was also the chef who went to Beijing to compete in Northwest China. He also heard that Wen Shou was going with his father and daughter. Fan Jian naturally wanted to go with him.

Still in disguise and disguise.

Sheng Jiaoxue knew that she would return to Beijing, and she was even happier than anyone!

I have been chasing my brother from Xianyang to Xi'an all the way, the tossing all the way, the simplicity of the way, so that the noble birth partner is really fed up! When I think of returning to Beijing, I can lie on a soft feather pad, eat seasonal fruits from the south, serve with all my hands, and wait for everything at bedtime. Sheng Jiaoxue's heart flew to the capital in an instant, and flew to the big gate Inside the house!

"Dad, this long journey to Beijing, a long time, my mother is alone in the provincial capital, I'm afraid she can not rest assured, let my mother go with us!" Gentle thought of the previous life Wen Shouzheng went to Beijing, into the palace, and then to the chef ... … Leaving the provincial capital in this life, I'm afraid I won't know how many years to come back.

"Well, I think so too! Our family of four, as long as we are together, no matter where we go, is home!" Wen Shouzheng nodded.

"Dad! Bo Cai is old and is a person who is helpless. He wants to come and follow you all the time and do some chores. He is also very familiar with it. Let ’s go! ”With a gentle turn of mind, the thought of entering the competition in Beijing must be a master of tricks. This rare and rare master, but Master Liuwei! With this living treasure, how could it be done without being around, so he opened his mouth.

"Well, Cai Mi is honest and kind, and I am really good at work. I really like it, so let him go!" Wen Shouzheng responded again.

Oh, honest and kind? A gentle smile in your heart, Dad, you don't know how much ingredients he smoothed in the back! Compared with Cai Bo, your skill is humming, that's a little witch seeing a big witch.

The northwest and the capital are far apart, and a group of people take care of each other all the way.

It was late, and on the way to Suyi Inn, the group returned to their rooms to rest.

The closer you are to the capital, the more calm your heart becomes.

The mysterious mystery of the previous life is as if the thick fog of five fingers is out of reach, and now I am moving closer to the fog step by step. Although I am curious about what is in the fog, it is followed by unknown fear. .

The inn under the moon. Located on the outskirts of the city, all of the business travelers, strange environments, and approaching fears. Gentle in the room for a long time, so he got up and opened the door.

"Crack." The old disrepair of the wooden door groaned with bleakness, and Ren Yue awoke, and then got up and followed.

"You can't sleep?" Outside the inn, a meniscus round like a hook, hanging in the free-painting night sky, from time to time a lone bird flew over the shadow of the moon, leaving a long hissing. Ren Yue asked softly, looking at the thin, slightly sad back in front.

"Renminzi?" The gentle voice turned around.

"Are you worried about the Beijing game?" Ren Yue stepped closer and stood beside Gentle. Looking ahead, his face was calm and calm.

"No." Gently shook his head.

"Huh?" Ren Yue thought the answer was somewhat unexpected.

He thought that the night could not be slapped, most of which was related to the game, but never thought that he would get such a firm and negative answer.

"Rouer, there are some things. It's easier and simpler to share more than one person." Ren Yue's eyes still looked empty at the boundless night sky. Although it was an understatement, the tone was There is a unique kind of care.

No one was at night, and he called her Rou again.

"No one can help me!" Gentle shook her head gently again.

Even if she had deliberately thought that Ren Yue was Ren Yue, even if she was entangled with two peerless sons again, her kind heart still didn't want the trouble of this life. Involve him in again.

It's very close to the capital, and the palace is also within reach. She has a magic tongue and smell, she has the unique cooking skills taught by Cai Mi, she has a masterful history of master chefs, and she is certain that she can do it No ancient female chef in front of the palace!

Only then. Only in front of Liu Zhang and the emperor can he personally unlock the secrets of previous lives.

"Have you been so stubborn before? You didn't even listen to my words?" Ren Yue turned her face and glanced at the slender and firm girl next to her.

something. It's already doomed, even if it's time and time.

Just like Ren Yue in this life, he first met Xianyang and gentleness, but he already felt familiar;

It is clear that she is reluctant to go to Beijing and enter the palace, and even has anger, but seeing her firm will, she still stays with her without hesitation;

Some people, once destined, no matter how many generations of reincarnation, after all, will suddenly look back and throb.

Just like Ren Yue, those helpless nights, all he can think of, and can rely on, is only the young girl Wen!

"I ..." Gentle aunt was there, wondering how to respond.

Ren Yue slowly pulled out the familiar jade flute from the sleeve, and put it close to her mouth elegantly.

A melodious song floats out.

The sky and earth in Quzhong are large, and the mountains and waters are long;

Qu Zhongdong went to spring, withered trees and trees;

The sound of horseshoes in the song, snow falling;

Acacia is warm in the song ~ www.readwn.com ~ Wanjian Senhan ...

After the song was over, gentleness only felt sore in my heart, and the once sore heart that had gone through two generations was painful again.

Ren Yue put away the jade flute and stood quietly beside the gentle side. When she turned around again, she saw the delicate and firm girl covering her chest with one hand, her pale face was full of tears.

In fact, Ren Yuefang only played, just recently from Da Nangongxue told him things, all kinds of dreams he frequently tried, not taking a bath, headache, dying of nightmares, life and death!

Only those who have experienced it can perceive it, and only those who have the spirit can understand it. At this moment, tenderness had long been like tears, and my heart was like a knife.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Ren Yue held his tender and thin shoulder tightly with both hands, shaking it gently.

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