The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 994
Ye Qing stood on the spot and listened to him quietly, his lips were slightly pursed, and he didn't interrupt him.

After he had said a lot, Barabara, he gave the most crucial sentence, expressing the purpose of calling her down today, "Aside from the competition outside the competition, Yang wants to be friends with the girl and wants to discuss Cooking things."

But, does he just want to discuss cooking with himself?Ye Qing was a bit unsure, if he was an ordinary person, it would be fine, but unfortunately he was the person next to Concubine Hui, so she had to guard against him.

"I think you may have misunderstood, since the end of the God of Cooking competition, our competitive relationship has ceased to exist." The weather was still cold, Ye Qing shrank his head, let out a breath of steam, and then said: "We are all in charge of the imperial dining room. If you encounter any problems in cooking, you can find me in the imperial dining room, there are many chefs there!"

In other words, both of us belong to the Imperial Dining Room, and we should deal with the matter we encounter in the Imperial Dining Room. As for other things, let’s forget it, this girl is not interested.

"If there is nothing else, I'll leave first." If she hasn't come to the imperial dining room these days, the fat supervisor will definitely arrange a lot of work for her, so she has to go in quickly.

Before she could answer, she turned and left. Yang Jun's eyes were gloomy, and he murmured, "You don't have to drink a toast, Ye Qing, just wait for me!" Unfortunately, the development of things often backfired.

As expected by Ye Qing, the fat chef saw her just when she stepped into the imperial dining room, and called her to him in a fierce manner, and after a long rebuke, he threw a lot of things at her , which must be completed before she goes home.

Ye Qing was bitterly completing the tasks assigned by the fat chef, while thinking about the hot pot restaurant.Through living in the capital during this period, I know that the prices here are generally high. The money to buy two handfuls of vegetables in Jincheng can only buy one or even less here.In this way, the production cost of the hot pot will be higher than before, and this cost increase is a bit large, so it has to be brought to her attention.

Roughly estimating the money I have, it is not difficult to sell the store, but it is possible to configure the equipment. The difficulty lies in the daily working capital of the store. This money is not too much, but it has just exceeded her budget. , making her feel embarrassed.

The profits of the stores in Jincheng and Lucheng are pretty good, and it is impossible to sell them on the spur of the moment, that would be too much of a loss and not cost-effective, so it is impossible for her to invite them here.As for the missing part of the money, she wondered if she needed to find one or two partners to open a store with her.

Her first choice must be Feng Jingyu, but he is not in the capital right now, and there is no way to get him into the team. She can only say goodbye to Feng Jingyu with a sigh. What he missed may be a loss of [-] million yuan, no Know if he will regret it for the rest of his life afterwards.

After getting rid of Feng Jingyu, she thought about bringing Yi Jian into the team, but she felt that Yi He didn't seem like a person who would do business. Judging from his prodigal behavior, if she partnered with him to do business, she might end up in a hot pot restaurant. She would directly declare bankruptcy, so after thinking twice, she ruled out Yi Jian as an option.

When she accidentally heard what she said about this matter with Feng Jingyu one day, Yi Jian appeared in front of her with a sad face, and asked in a low tone: "Qingqing, where am I prodigal, where am I prodigal?" Where is the prodigal.'

She didn't consider Qi Su, just because he was so good at eating, she always felt that if she partnered with him, the hot pot restaurant would be ruined by him. Of course, this is a bit exaggerated. good.

Hearing her sigh, the corners of the fat chef's mouth twitched slightly, he stood in front of her, and shouted suddenly: "If you don't work hard, what are you thinking about!"

After the sound of 'crackling', Ye Qing stared at the pots and pans on the ground with half-raised hands, and said faintly: "I was thinking, all the hard work I did just now was scared away by you." Her hard work Ah, all for the earth.

Caressing the tip of his nose resentfully, the fat chef said with some lack of confidence: "Well, the master is just checking to see how you are doing, and now it looks pretty good. Well, you continue to do it, I will wait Come back later."

Before Ye Qing could reply, he trotted away, leaving Ye Qing with a sad face standing there, sighing heavily, "We have to do it all over again, God knows how cold the washing water is. "

She really wanted to ask if the fat chef was her real master, or a tease sent by heaven to torture her.

Staring at his red paws for a while, Ye Qing was actually amused by himself, he used to laugh at other people's hands with frostbite like carrots, but now looking at his own hands, they look more like carrots, bright red.

Kneading the dough with flour again, Ye Qing really wanted to knead the dough in the basin like a fat chef, who made him do the same thing repeatedly, he was really speechless.

Standing in a hidden place watching what she was doing, Supervisor Huang's always serious face softened a little, thinking that this girl will definitely not be imprisoned by the imperial kitchen, after all, she is not a thing in the pond!
According to his master's requirements, he processed the dough well, and after he passed the inspection, Ye Qing let out a breath of foul air, luckily he did not disappoint her in doing things so seriously, otherwise she would definitely cry for the fat chef.

After finishing her day in the royal dining room, Ye Qingtong went out of the palace as usual, but ran into a person she was extremely unwilling to meet on the bluestone road—the Fourth Prince Feng Jingxing.

Not only Ye Qing didn't expect to meet him, even Feng Jingxing didn't expect to meet Ye Qing here, he was a little embarrassed for a while, not knowing what to do.After a while, it was Ye Qing who came back to his senses first, saluted him neither humble nor overbearing, and called out in a regular manner: "Fourth prince."

"It's been a long time since I saw you. It seems that you are doing well."

Taking advantage of his inattention, Ye Qing rolled his eyes fiercely, how can you tell the fourth prince that I am living a good life!
"Similarly, the fourth prince is also doing well." Who wouldn't say it in a high-sounding way!

For some reason, Feng Jingxing felt that there was an awkward atmosphere between them, so he had no choice but to say: "I have to go to the palace to report the matter to my father, and we will talk again when we have time." After finishing speaking, he nodded towards her Down, then over her body, walking the path she just walked.

What happened to him, Ye Qing didn't mention it to anyone, only Xiang Cao who was following her saw it, and remembered it in her heart, thinking about whether to tell His Highness the Seventh Prince.But thinking about it carefully, it seems that nothing happened between them, it can be regarded as a trivial matter, and there should be no need to report it.

Out of the sight of the guards, Vanilla stopped hiding and appeared beside Ye Qing, asking in a low voice: "Girl, it's still early, do you need to get familiar with the environment?"

(End of this chapter)