Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 883
After leaving the Tang's store, Feng Qian followed Song Yiren to the inn, and after she settled down, she went back to the Tang's store, hoping to talk to Tang Chenyu about the past.

"The third young master of my family is resting in the backyard. His Royal Highness, wait a moment. The villain will invite the third young master right away."

Feng Qian waited for a while, and the clerk came back, with a troubled expression on his face, he hesitated and said: "His Royal Highness, my young master is not feeling well, and it is not convenient to see guests, please go back!"

When Feng Qian heard it, she knew that Tang Chenyu didn't want to see Prince Sedum, so she deliberately made an excuse.

"Coincidentally, my highness happens to know some medical skills, why don't I let my highness help you treat the third young master!"

As she spoke, she walked to the backyard.

The man chased her and shouted: "Your Highness, you cannot go in, Your Highness..."

Unfortunately, he couldn't stop Feng Qian at all, he could only watch her walk in.

When we arrived in the backyard, from a long distance away, we could smell the smell of meat coming from the kitchen. It was the smell of beef. Braised beef with cinnamon and shochu. ten.

Chen Yu must be cooking!
She walked towards the kitchen, and when she came to the kitchen, she saw Tang Chenyu standing in front of the stove, cooking with his sleeves rolled up, and what he was cooking was the stewed beef.

Feng Qian approached, looked at it, and said, "If you can add some tangerine peel to enhance the fragrance and remove the fishy smell, that would be even better!"

Tang Chenyu didn't want to respond to her intrusion at first, but after hearing her words, he was slightly stunned: "His Royal Highness also knows how to cook?"

Feng Qian nodded, and said modestly: "I know a little bit."

Tang Chenyu thought for a while, and sighed: "It's a pity that the store's tangerine peels have been sold out."

Feng Qian said: "Without tangerine peel, you can also add some hawthorn, the taste of beef will be richer and more layered."

"It makes sense!" Tang Chenyu was inspired, his eyes lit up, "It seems that His Royal Highness really knows how to cook."

Tang Chenyu then took out some hawthorns, cut them into slices, put them into the pot, stir-fried them together, and stewed them slowly. Not long after, a plate of hot braised beef was officially served.

"His Royal Highness please taste it!" Tang Chenyu issued an invitation.

Feng Qian did not refuse, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, put it in her mouth, and savored it carefully.

"The beef is so tender that it doesn't break. It's spicy and sweet, and sweet and spicy. After the third young master joined the Spirit Chef's Union, his cooking skills really improved a lot."

Tang Chenyu frowned slightly, and looked at Feng Qian suspiciously: "His Royal Highness has eaten my cooking before? Otherwise, how do you know if my cooking skills have improved?"

Feng Qian paused, and said, "Actually, I am..."

She was about to reveal her identity when someone came in from outside the door suddenly: "Your Highness, you are indeed here."

"You are?" Feng Qian asked.

"The villain was ordered by the city lord to invite His Royal Highness to a banquet at the city lord's mansion."

Feng Qian thought for a while: "Who else is going to the banquet tonight?"

"Returning to His Royal Highness, the representatives of all the sects who came to Xueyu this time have been invited. His Royal Highness came with the people from Shennong Pavilion, so the city lord specially invited Miss Song Yiren from Shennong Pavilion to accompany His Royal Highness. Go to the banquet."

The city lord was thoughtful, and even specially found someone to accompany her.

Tang Chenyu's eyes lit up when he heard that Song Yiren was also going, "Then is there any representative from our Lingchu Union?"

"Not yet, after we notify His Royal Highness, we will notify you immediately."

Tang Chenyu immediately interrupted him and volunteered: "There is no need to notify, I am a member of the Spiritual Cooking Union, and I can represent the Spiritual Cooking Union to attend!"

Seeing his positive appearance, Feng Qian couldn't help but roll her eyes, who said dull men can't pick up girls anymore, men's ability to pick up girls is simply innate, and there is no need to teach it at all, as long as you set your sights on the target, you can do anything. Self-taught, this guy is a good example!
The servants of the City Lord's Mansion were a little embarrassed: "This..."

Feng Qian decided to help his apprentice: "My Highness and Mr. Tang have similar temperaments. It would be great if Mr. Tang could accompany you."

Hearing this, the servant no longer hesitated: "Since His Highness said so, then please invite Mr. Tang to represent the Spirit Chef Union to the banquet!"

Master and apprentice Feng Qian boarded the carriage sent by the city lord and headed for the city lord's mansion.

After getting into the carriage, Tang Chenyu looked at Feng Qian suspiciously, and couldn't help asking: "Why did you speak for me just now? Our friendship doesn't seem to be that deep. What is your purpose?"

Feng Qian blushed, obedient disciple, I'm your real master, who can I help if I don't help you?
"If I say, I am for your master, would you believe me?"

Tang Chenyu suddenly realized: "Let me just say, how could you be nice to me for no reason, it turned out to be for my master... But, I can warn you! Don't think that if you give me a little favor, I will betray my master, I am Principled!"

In the next second, his principle disappeared immediately.

"However, for the sake of what you have done to me just now, I can help you say a few more good words in front of my master, so that she will not hate you so much. I really can't do anything else!"

Feng Qian really wanted to beat him up and sell me, your master, for the sake of picking up girls for herself. You can do it!
Then I saw him approaching again, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, since you like my master so much, you probably don't mean that to that Song girl, right?"

Feng Qian stared at him speechlessly: "What do you mean?"

Tang Chenyu pointed at her fingers in embarrassment: "Hey, if I help you say a few more good things in front of my master, can you also help me say a few more good things in front of Miss Song? That... mutual help Well!"

Feng Qian rolled his eyes at him: "If you do this, you won't be afraid that your master will be angry?"

Tang Chenyu said in his heart, anyway, no matter how many good things I say about you in front of Master, Master will not like you. What is the difference between saying one more sentence for you and two more words?

But of course he wouldn't say that: "His Royal Highness, could it be that you are so unconfident in your own charisma? It shouldn't be, aren't you always very confident?"

What a slick!

Feng Qian didn't intend to continue arguing with him, so she changed the subject and said, "Mr. Tang has just joined the Spirit Chef Guild, but are you still used to it? How are the fellow members of the union treating you? Are you doing well there?"

Tang Chenyu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect her to care about him so much, and replied truthfully: "It's okay, although there are always classmates who don't like me, but I have the backing of Elder Yin, they can't do anything about me, plus I Junior brother Feng Qingyu is the president's own son, he specially wrote to his father, asking him to take care of me in the trade union, so my life is relatively easy, and I have more learning opportunities than others. "

Feng Qian was quite relieved when she heard the words: "That's good! If you don't feel comfortable staying in the trade union, go back to your master. I think she will welcome you back very much."

When Tang Chenyu heard her mentioning Master, his eyes couldn't help but heat up: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Master for several months, and I don't know what's on Master..."

Suddenly remembering that there was an outsider, he immediately closed his mouth and did not continue to talk about the poisonous poison.

"I really miss Master."

(End of this chapter)