Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1528 Finally Going Home
"Doupi, and the chili oil made by my brother and brother, don't worry, it's just a little spicy, but not very spicy."

As Feng Qingyu said, he pushed the spicy slices in front of Sikong Shengjie, and said, "King Nanyan, try it first."

"it is good."

Sikong Shengjie picked up a piece and tasted it tentatively. It really wasn't very spicy, and there was a slight sweetness in the spicy, which really had a special taste!
Seeing Sikong Shengjie showing a satisfied expression, everyone began to taste with chopsticks one by one, and soon, all the spicy slices served were wiped out.

Seeing everyone eating happily, Feng Qingyu's mood also improved a lot. As a spiritual chef, seeing his cooking skills recognized is really a very happy thing!

He and senior brother Tang Chenyu made a lot of spicy slices, and everyone in the Wanjin Pavilion tasted this fresh snack. The little servants didn't even bother to use chopsticks, they just held and tore them with their hands, and all of them ate with red lips of.

While eating here, a report came from outside: "Young Pavilion Master is back!"

Sikong Shengjie asked: "They're all back?!"

The outside replied: "Report to King Nanyan, they are all back."

Immediately afterwards, I heard a familiar voice from outside: "Why does this Wanjin Pavilion smell like spicy sticks?!"

Before the voice fell, I saw Feng Qian holding Xuanyuan Ye in his arms, standing at the gate of Qingfangzhai, and asked, "Are you eating spicy strips?"

Feng Qingyu replied: "Master, my senior brother and I made spicy slices for everyone to satisfy your cravings according to the method recorded in the magic chef formula."

"Not bad."

"Little Feng'er, why have you been gone for so long?"

"How long? I was so nervous that I forgot the time."

"What's wrong with Ye'er?" Sikong Shengjie saw Xuanyuanye who was lying on Fengqian's shoulder sleeping, "Are you injured?"

"Junior brother, don't worry, they won't get hurt with me here."

As Xuanyuan Che said, he took Xuanyuan Ye from Feng Qian's hand, and said: "I'll take Ye'er to rest first, you're tired these days, go rest first, don't be brave."

Feng Qian said: "Don't, at least let me taste the spicy slices made by the apprentices first!"

Xuanyuan Che smiled and said, "Okay."

Sikong Shengjie saw the look Xuanyuanche gave him, and said: "Senior brother, I will accompany you."

Sleeping in Qingfangzhai.

Xuanyuanche and Sikong Shengjie were guarding Ye'er's bedside, and after Xuanyuanche finished telling the story of these days, Sikong Shengjie said: "It seems that these days are indeed not easy for you!"

"No matter how hard it is, it's easy now. But you, I heard that Fu Hai died on the way here?"

"It's not dead, it's escaped."

"Escape?"

"Yes."

Sikong Shengjie sighed deeply, and began to tell his senior brother what happened these days one by one.

On the other side, the young master of the Chen family was also driving a carriage and walking back home.

Unlike on the boat, he restrained his smile at this moment, and his brows were full of silence, which was a rare expression on his face.

He is rubbing the jade pendant in his hand, which is the symbol of the Chen family, and it is engraved with a snail boat.

The entire family history of the Chen family cannot be separated from this snail boat.

The Chen family wasn't originally a big family in the imperial capital. It was later that his grandfather accidentally found a Luozhou by the sea, offered treasures to the Star Emperor, and obtained the right to manage the Luobo boat. The Chen family gradually emerged in the imperial capital.

After the collapse of the two empires, the sea business was far from easy to do before, but the Chen family relied on their own business acumen and the reputation of cooperating with the royal family, and accumulated a lot of fame and wealth after a few years.

But in his generation, his father threw him back to the small place where his grandfather made his fortune when he was just five years old.

That place is an island, and the only way to leave is by boat. Although the island is huge, there are many people, and there is no shortage of anything, but he just can't figure out why his father threw him on the island.

Is it because he is afraid that when he grows up in the imperial capital, he will be contaminated by the sensuality here and become a prodigal who does not seek to make progress?

He's not that bad either!

Although he looks like a talented person on the surface, but in fact, his heart is far better than his appearance!Chen Lang thought confidently.

but……

He lowered his head, looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and took out the jade pendant in his arms.

Two identical jade pendants.

He carefully compared his piece with the one from Congluozhouli, and thought: If the texture of the two were not the same, he would feel that the piece in his hand was fake.

The jade pendant in his hand was just threaded with a rope casually, while the one he took out from the snail boat was tied with high-quality tassels. Comparing the two sides, it seems that he bought it from an antique stall on the street. like.

He held up the jade pendant with tassels, carefully identified it, and finally saw the familiar traces of fire from the end of the safety knot tied on the tassels.

This is his mother's characteristic, she loves to tie a safety knot, and it has always been pinned on the clothes sent to him since she was a child.But after so many years of fighting, she just couldn't learn how to shut up at the end. Every time she gathered it in a mess, she could only barely close it, then cut off the excess thread, and set it on fire to prevent it from falling apart, except for his mother. , He has never seen anyone shut up like this.

There is no doubt that this jade pendant is the one worn by his father himself.

But why is the jade pendant that should be worn by his father in the Luozhou?
Before Chen Lang could come up with a clue, the traveling carriage stopped without warning.

"Master, you're home."

So fast?
Chen Lang hastily put his father's jade pendant into his bosom, and deliberately tied his own jade pendant on his belt. He rearranged his appearance a little bit, his brows were stretched out, his face was full and handsome, and he looked like a dignified son in the eyes of outsiders.

"Master, come down!"

The servant stepped forward and opened the door curtain. Someone had already prepared a horse stool. When he stepped down step by step, he saw the door plaque of their Chen family shining brightly.

My mansion stretches across an expanse of land, like a beautiful maidservant, this young master is finally back!

Chen Lang's eyes suddenly shone with dazzling brilliance!

"Master, your mouth is too open!"

The servant whispered in his ear.

Chen Lang immediately closed his mouth, put on that gentle smile on his face again, strode across the threshold, and then stopped.

How is this different from when he was a child?So where should he go now?
The servant had a very winking look. He quickly walked up to the young master, leaned over and pointed, "Master, the master is waiting for you in the main hall. Go this way."

"Oh well!"

Sure enough, he walked around the rockery, walked through the front garden, and came to the main hall, but his father seemed to be listening to his subordinates' report.

"Master, let's wait here for a while!"

said the servant.

Chen Lang obediently stood aside and waited, having survived for so many years, he was not in a hurry for this moment.he comforted himself.

But after a while, the reporter came out, and even saluted Chen Lang who was waiting outside.

"Hello, Master."

Chen Lang was greatly surprised: "You recognize me."

(End of this chapter)