Jinghua little cook

Chapter 123 Empty Box Meter

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

If the freshly laid grassland in the western suburbs is free from fire, it will inevitably spread to the surrounding areas quickly, and the fire will become more and more intense.

Everyone's heart was in their throats.

Mei Ziyuan stood up suddenly, her eyes followed the thick smoke in the corner.

Although the palace man was also flustered, he still stepped forward to comfort him and said: "Your Excellency, don't worry, what's in the barn is not any grain and grass, nor is it the food for our bureau, it's just alfalfa that some horses eat, and it can't be burned."

"Yes, my lord, I moved many water tanks in advance to Shanglinyuan earlier, but even if there is no water, the water brought by our Shangshi Bureau is enough for this kind of fire."

Words of reassurance follow one another.

Mei Ziyuan still refused to sit down, leaning on a cane and preparing to walk to the smoking granary.

Before he took two steps, he raised his head again, and the smoke not far away was indeed much smaller.

The gray-black smoke turned into black ash swaying in the sky after a while, Mei Ziyuan stopped in her tracks.

This is the fire being put out.

"A-Ling! A-Ling, are you okay!" Bean Sprout was on the verge of crying.

"I'm fine, how about you?"

This small flame can't scare the brave little girl of Yigao, she is just worried that Ah Ling will be burned by the fire.

Unexpectedly, when I took a closer look, it was just the alfalfa scattered outside smoking, and the fire was extinguished before it even burned.

A false alarm.

And her Ah Ling...

The tears in the corners of his eyes were withdrawn, and Bean Sprout covered his stomach and laughed.

"Look at you, you've become civet cats!"

The civet cat glared at it, and before it started to clean up the bean sprouts, it heard someone outside the garden shouting: "What's going on! Where's the water!"

It was Song Zhuoyu who led the troops in.

Today, he came to check the number of birds and beasts in the western suburbs under the order of the minister, so that the hunting feast can be held here smoothly when the nations present gifts.

Unexpectedly, before he came in, he heard a servant girl howling.

Scared, he hurried over with the hem of his robe.

Seeing that Song Zhuoyu was coming, Mei Zi finally got up and walked over.

At just the right time, the people who put out the fire dispersed, and Lu Xiling returned to the queue of cooks with Xiaodou Sprout.

"Thank you, sir, for keeping this thing for me."

With a trace of disdain in the corner of his eyes, the accountant of Xiankeju turned his back and said: "Boss Lu really takes the state banquet competition as his own responsibility. In order for the competition to go smoothly, he even sacrificed his life."

"Of course." Lu Xiling said with a smile: "I've said it before, my cook is young and promising, and no one can break his way. Of course, it's because of who broke his way. It just cut off my way, and cut off the way of wealth is like..."

Lu Xiling smiled: "Stop talking, Mr. knows these things better than me."

Of course he is very clear!
The accountant gave a dry laugh, and turned around to watch the game on the field.

When the fire broke out in the arena just now, the game was already halfway through, and the dishes hadn't reached the stage where they could be placed on the plate. Many people stretched their necks to watch the excitement, completely ignoring the dishes in their own pots.

When cooking dishes, the time and heat must be controlled precisely enough.

A difference of one point may change the taste and appearance of the food.

For example, now, some people make soup, but the water is almost boiled dry, while some people make fried food, and when they are fished out again, it is so black that there is no reason to see it.

When a small change occurs, everyone knows who will win and who will fail.

The accountant gritted his molars.

Among the winners is Yueling Restaurant!

The Qingfeng rice made by their family has already been sitting in the water, just waiting to be cooled.

He is also familiar with this dish, the more it is iced, the more refreshing it tastes, and the most important thing is not to be afraid of the long delay in the water!

"Humph."

The accountant looked sideways at the smiling Lu Xiling with a cold face.

Suddenly, I saw the girl beside me gasped, and yelled sharply: "It's not good!"

The woman's screams were harsh, and the accountant couldn't bear it anymore. He waited for an opportunity and asked in a cold tone: "What a fuss! Don't you know it's a competition now!"

"The contents of the box are missing!"

"What, what?"

It was as if a walnut was stuck in his throat, and the accountant in Xiankeju lost his voice for a moment, watching Lu Xiling open the wooden box, and it was empty.

God.

It is true that he has had a crooked mind, but he will never be so stupid as to steal the contents in front of the Lord Shangshi Bureau!
No, for such a big wooden box, the contents inside should not be small.

Even if he wants to hide it privately, there is no place to hide it.

"His Second Highness's tortoise talisman is missing!"

Tears welled up in Lu Xiling's eyes, and she looked innocently at the people around her.

Mr. Accountant's heartbeat stopped for a beat suddenly, and he was sweating profusely.

"what happened?"

Hearing the sound, Song Zhuoyu came over, and his gaze unconsciously fell on the wooden box in Lu Xiling's hand.

He was too familiar with this thing, he could always see it in someone's room during the days and nights in Di Bei.

"Why is the second highness's knife box with you?"

Just as the accountant was about to speak up to defend himself, he heard the girl next to him cry in a delicate voice: "The Second Highness accidentally left it on the seat when he came to eat in the store. My little girl doesn't know what it is, and I'm afraid His Highness won't be able to find it for a while." Are you panicking? That's why you're thinking about coming to the western suburbs today and handing it over to Lord Shangshi, please trouble Lord Shangshi to hand it over to the Second Highness."

The gazes of the palace people around were all on Mr. Shang Shi.

Mr. Shang Shi's face was calm and calm, but the right hand holding the crutch imperceptibly clenched the tiger's head tightly.

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After the game, the accountant of Xiankeju rushed back to the restaurant non-stop, and pushed open the door of Mu Chengfeng's room with a lot of resentment.

Mu Chengfeng glared at him: "I am not only impulsive when I am old, but also learned to rush. Fortunately, the steward Wang of Chu Palace did not come. If he came in my house, would you still want to slap him in the face?" Boiling water? It's not proper!"

Seeing that they were about to go to Ten Thousand Kingdoms to offer gifts, the Prince of Chu's Mansion would first send the stewards of the mansion over to give gifts to the dignitaries in the court, and the couch issue would naturally fall in their restaurant.

The accountant did not admit his mistake, and simply told Mu Chengfeng all the things before and after.

When Mu Chengfeng heard this, his mind changed countless times, and his eyes widened when he thought about it clearly.

"It turns out that she still has this hand."

The accountant said that he was wronged, and he hoped that Mu Chengfeng would save his face for him, but after hearing this, Mu Chengfeng's attitude towards Yueling Restaurant changed drastically.

"Before Steward Wang arrives in the capital, remember not to provoke Yueling Restaurant again."

"Why? What if the blame for today's incident falls on the slave?"

The accountant didn't understand what this matter had to do with Steward Wang, but seeing Mu Chengfeng approaching him coldly, he had no choice but to keep silent.

At that time, he hadn't figured it out yet, he couldn't be blamed for this incident at all!

after the game.

Song Zhuoyu summoned Liang Chen.

"Congratulations to Mr. Xiao Lang for winning the first place again."

Liang Chen smiled awkwardly, he didn't know where to put his hands!
Song Zhuoyu kept smiling, looked at the two young ladies who were chatting in the distance, turned around and said, "By the way, I don't know the name of your lady boss?"

When the young man heard the interrogative sentence, he became even more embarrassed, and even stuttered when he spoke: "The proprietress, Lu, Lu Xiling, are from Central Sichuan."

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(End of this chapter)