Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 25
Although the dishes are the most common home-cooked side dishes, the guests and hosts enjoy themselves in one meal.

Especially women, they love to listen to what Yan Yan has to say.As soon as Yanyan opened her mouth, she laughed, and she kept laughing after the meal. Even Bi Cheng, who had a dull personality, was infected by the woman's cheerful smile, and his eyebrows stretched a lot.

The woman's name is Mu Juan'er, Bi Cheng's wife, and she has an eye disease.

While chatting about other things, Yanyan suddenly turned her eyes to Bi Cheng who had been silent all this time, and suddenly said a completely irrelevant sentence: "Bi Cheng, do you know how the youngest daughter of your chef's family died?"

Bi Cheng didn't know why, so he frowned at her.

Yan Yan smiled: "I don't mean anything else, I just heard that the beasts in the mountains are particularly violent recently. I was eating in your restaurant today, and I heard from the staff that your chef's little daughter died suddenly, so I was curious."

Bi Cheng shook his head: "I don't know the details, but I know it was fine the day before, and then suddenly disappeared the next day."

After hearing this, Yan Yan ignored Bi Cheng, and turned to Mu Juan'er and said, "Recently there are always accidents in the mountains, our Luwu City is next to Zeshui, so we should be more careful. Juan'er's eyes are inconvenient, so don't go out to play with the children these days son."

Mu Juan'er smiled warmly: "Children will not go out of the city to play, at most they will run wildly on the mound beside the east city wall for a while and be done."

The two chatted for a while, the tea in the pot was already weak, and it was more than three o'clock.

Yan Yan got up and stretched her waist: "It's getting late, I'll be back. I'll be with you tomorrow." After speaking, she patted the back of Mu Juan'er's hand and walked outside.

Mu Juan'er supported the table and stood up, and stretched out her hand following the direction of Yanyan's footsteps: "It's so pleasant to talk to you, you should come here often when you are free."

"En!" Yan Yan responded and was about to step over the threshold of the main room.

Mu Juan'er turned to Bi Cheng and said, "Go see Miss Yan off."

Bi Cheng stood still and did not speak.

Yan Yan stopped within the sill and looked back at him.

Facing Shang Yanyan's smiling Yanyan eyes, Bi Cheng remembered what she said in the yard earlier, and frowned impatiently: "She just lives next door."

Mu Juan'er frowned slightly: "The road is not far away, but it's so late, she's a girl's house, and people are always worried. It doesn't matter if you take a walk."

Bi Cheng didn't say anything else, and with Yan Yan's smiling eyes, he stepped out of the main room first.

Yan Yan turned her head and smiled at Mu Juan'er who was standing by the table: "Juan'er, good night."

Mu Juan'er was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to understand the meaning of her strange words, smiled and nodded vigorously: "Well, good night to you too!"

What a sweet little lady.

Yan Yan turned around, and saw Bi Chengli waiting by the courtyard gate, the displeasure was evident in his silent eyes, and he was still probing.

Next door is the courtyard where Yan Yan lived, stepped into the courtyard, and was about to close the courtyard door, but the wooden door was blocked by a big hand that stretched out suddenly.

Yan Yan turned her head and met Bi Cheng's silent and serious eyes.

"Why are you approaching Juan'er? What's your purpose?" The tone of defense was particularly obvious, like a beast protecting its food.

Yanyan: "I've already said the reason."

Bi Cheng: "Why me?"

Yan Yan's appearance was shrouded in the thick night, it was dark and unclear, and her emotions were hard to distinguish, but her tone was a little softer than before: "Because you are suitable, because I need it."

Bi Cheng: "."

I always feel that there is something wrong with talking to this girl.

Although the man was silent, his hand was still pressing on the door panel. This body language obviously showed that he would not give up until he understood the situation.

Yanyan sighed: "I went to Haoyuan Building at noon today, and I also tasted the dishes you cooked. The taste is good, but I just lost my luck."

Bi Cheng: "."

Started talking nonsense again.

For the first time, I heard that tasting a dish can tell you whether you are lucky... This girl is talking all over the place, how can he answer her?
Seeing that Bi Cheng was even more silent, Yan Yan felt that teasing this honest man was quite amusing.

But this man couldn't stand a joke, Yanyan was afraid that he would get angry and run away, so she put away her playfulness and said to business: "Your cooking tastes good, which shows that you have put in a lot of effort. The portion is big, which shows that you have a good character. Bad luck, It means that you will definitely lose in this competition for the main chef of Haoyuan!"

Bi Cheng raised his head suddenly: "Why?"

One word pokes at his door.

Yan Yan casually smoothed the broken hair on her sideburns, and then showed that kind of Yanyan smile: "I will tell you as a teacher."

Bi Cheng's eyes turned cold, and he turned his wrist, the white and cold blade of the sleeve knife was already against Yan Yan's delicate throat: "You're kidding me!"

The corners of Yan Yan's lips were always covered with a smile, but he didn't see any trace of fear from a sharp blade.

Lifting his light white fingers, he gently pushed the sharp knife away from his throat, and opened his mouth in four or two strokes: "Whether I'm playing tricks on you, don't need to say more now, tomorrow will tell."

While speaking, Yan Yan's gaze moved down slightly, and landed on Bi Cheng's hand holding the knife.

The bones of the man's palm are wide, and there are thick old calluses on the tiger's mouth, and the thumb has been slightly deformed due to the hard grip all the year round.

These hands seem to be silently pouring out a period of hard work and endurance.

Yan Yan secretly sighed in her heart: What a pity

Bi Cheng slowly withdrew the dagger, took a step back, and stood by the door, his voice had returned to normal: "What did you mean by asking about the cause of the chef's daughter's death?"

Yan Yan: "literally."

Bi Cheng frowned again: "Why did you mention Zeshui in particular?"

Yan Yan smiled.

This man looks rough, but he is actually very careful.

""Shan Hai Jing·Nan Shan Jing", five hundred miles to the east, is called the Mountain of Deer and Wu...the water comes out of the lake, and there are beasts in the water. The name is Gu carving. It looks like a vulture and has horns, and its sound is like a baby. It is a cannibal. .”

After finishing the book silently, Yan Yan looked at Bi Cheng quietly: "You are a local, you should have heard of Gu carvings."

Bi Cheng was stunned: "That's a rumor, no one has seen what a Gu carving looks like."

Yan Yan: "So, you are probably the luckiest one in your family's ancestors, who has the opportunity to witness the true appearance of the Gu carving."

Bi Cheng looked serious: "So, you are a demon catcher?"

Yanyan: "Chef!"

Bi Cheng: "..."

Believe in you!

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Haoyuan Building is the property of the richest man in Luwu City, Mr. Mahao, and also the largest wine shop in Luwu City.Therefore, the selection of a new head chef in Haoyuan Building naturally aroused the eager attention of the people in the city.

Master Hao personally promised that the new head chef of Haoyuan Building would be hired into Hao's mansion, and personally preside over the wedding banquet for thousands of people engaged by Master Hao's only daughter.

Master Hao's selection of the chef is also very fair, no matter what else, it only depends on word of mouth.

As a chef, word of mouth is naturally reflected in the frequency of customers ordering.

Bi Cheng is one of the competing chefs, and he is quite powerful and prestigious.Therefore, for this chef competition, Bi Cheng has always been well prepared.

Since the start of the campaign, Bi Cheng has been going smoothly. These days, just by looking at the feedback from customers and the frequency of ordering his cooking, we can tell that he has a good reputation.But since listening to Yanyan's nonsensical words last night, Bi Cheng hasn't slept well all night.

He suddenly felt a little inexplicably irritable, and he also had some inexplicable, bad premonition...

(End of this chapter)