Yipin waste material concubine

Chapter 822

Qin Zhao was also unwilling to take Chi Yan away, but he was afraid that Jun Mo would be angry, so he could only agree, and sat down to eat silently.

"Little Fatty's craftsmanship is really good. If Yu Wenyao, that thief man, didn't strike first, I will definitely get you to my Prince Zhao's Mansion."

"Do you also regard that smelly man as an enemy?"

Chi Yan didn't expect Qin Zhao and him to have a common enemy, and then the two began to scold Yu Wenyao, and their attitudes eased a lot.

Jun Yue enjoyed listening to it, but was interrupted by Jun Mo.

"The two of you are no match for others, and you don't feel ashamed to curse behind your back."

"..."

Some two felt ashamed and could only eat silently.

"By the way, the little fat man's craftsmanship is so good, how about yours, little Momo? Is it better than the little fat man's?"

Qin Zhao looked at Jun Mo with shining eyes, if he could eat the food cooked by Jun Mo himself...

"Don't even think about it, her skills—tsk tsk!"

Jun Yue spoke disdainfully, the food made by Jun Mo could be considered edible at best.

Jun Mo in Tongtian City cooked a table, it was really not good.

But when she said that, Jun Mo frowned.

"Who said the food I cooked was not delicious? It was a mistake last time. Every dish I cooked in the palace was sought after by those cooks."

Hearing Jun Mo's words, Chi Yan who was eating raised his head to answer.

"You mean the strawberry jam? It's dark and burnt?"

"..."

Jun Mo didn't expect this little thing to expose her scars, so he gave her a hard look.

"Haha..." Jun Yue laughed happily over there, and opened his mouth while laughing. "You are only so capable, and you still make strawberry jam? Hahaha... black..."

Don't even think about it, it must be blurred.

Being ridiculed like this, Jun Mo was dissatisfied, he slapped the table and shouted.

"Now that Mu Zhan is not here, why don't we have a fair and just competition?"

During the time when Jun Mo was waiting for his big wedding, he cooked in person every day. He was good at cooking, and he rarely made mistakes.

Seeing that Jun Mo proposed a competition, Jun Yue would naturally not refuse, and the two of them discussed it and held a competition tomorrow.The diners who enter the store are invited to taste and vote, which is the most fair and just.

"By the way, call the handsome old man. He is a foodie and has the most say."

"Old handsome guy?"

Qin Zhao frowned and looked at Jun Yue. Could it be that she was caught by Yu Wenyao and there was someone outside?

"Ahem, it's the King of War. He has a lot of research on food."

Jun Mo explained to Qin Zhao that the only person who dared to call this King of War was the one in front of him.

Qin Zhao was also intimidated by Jun Yue's title. He was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of that one who made a move. Every time he made too much trouble in the palace, Yuwen Haoji would find that kind-hearted old man to deal with him. .

"You'd better not say that in front of that old man, besides, he is very difficult to invite, even the emperor's uncle can't invite him."

"Hey, there's nothing to eat. I have delicious food here, so I'll definitely come as soon as you invite me."

Three people and one fox discussed the rules of the competition, and finally decided that each person would cook three dishes. The person with the most points would win, and the loser would perform in public.

Jun Mo naturally agrees, even if she loses, she still has talent, at least she can play the piano better than Jun Yue.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, they went to the vegetable market to find the freshest ingredients for the next game.

And in their shop, Qin Zhao also recruited a group of people, waiting to make the most fair judgment.

(End of this chapter)