Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 14

Feeling that the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, the steward, who seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, quickly escaped by going back to get some snacks.

But after going out, he squinted his eyes and smiled very proudly.

It seems that his adventurous recommendation was considered a success. This An Ning really has two hands, and even the master who seems to have no desires and desires is offended.

As for the other one, he doesn't know him, but the relationship between the other party and the master is so good, and the status is probably not ordinary.

It seems that to keep An Ning well, it would be best if she could be dug into Tianfu.

The next two snacks were eaten in the chaotic battle of ping-pong-pong in the room as soon as they were delivered.

Even Bei Tangjun felt unfulfilled afterward.

The fried golden bells are delicious and crispy but not greasy. The batter wrapped inside remains tender and smooth, blending with the richness of the meaty aroma, which makes people's lips and teeth fragrant. It's a pity that I only ate one.

The bird's nest is smooth and elegant with a touch of sweetness. The coat bears the weight of the whole pastry, but in fact it is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the lips and teeth are immediately broken when touched.

The center is stewed bird's nest with rock sugar, silky and sweet, it melts in the mouth, but the taste is deeply engraved on the tongue.

The thousand-layer jade belt is refreshing and tender but full of taste, and it seems that each layer has a different taste. When mixed together, the taste is simply wonderful.

Not to mention the lotus root box, the lotus root maintains the most refreshing and natural sweetness and crispness, but it has a refreshing blend of various fragrances, and the taste is indescribable.

"I want this person." Looking at the empty plate that was removed, Wei Sichen put down his wine glass, with disgust and regret in his eyes, as if the good green bamboo wine had become dull.

"Hey, this person is not mine." Beitang Jun chuckled and briefly explained the matter.

Wei Sichen lifted his lips and smiled, "Is this a problem?" With his status, he couldn't get anyone, let alone a cook in a mountain country.

"Okay, then you have to ask the other party's wishes. After all, twisted melons are not sweet, or they might poison your food someday."

He can't understand how addicted the other party is to food. No matter how smart and wise he is in other things, he will never be rational when it comes to food. He has been victimized many times because of this weakness since he was a child. Lose.

A trace of impatience flashed in Wei Sichen's black eyes, and he flicked away the wine glass, "Then let her come." Although he felt that the result would not change.

Bei Tangjun ordered the steward to bring the man over, while looking at Wei Sichen, "I really can't bear it, it's a waste of money for people to follow you, it's better to stay in Tianfu."

The corners of his knife-like mouth lifted, Wei Sichen squinted his eyes like a smile but not a smile.

The corner of Beitang Jun's mouth twitched lightly, then he raised his hand helplessly, "Okay, okay, I won't fight with you."

Competing with foodies is simply courting death. This master turned around and guessed that his relatives would not recognize him.

An Ning followed the steward to the private room, listening to the steward's babbling instructions on a lot of precautions along the way, which made her a little impatient, but the situation was stronger than others, and everything had to be endured.

When she saw two handsome young men in the room, one black and one white, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

No matter which of the two is the young master, their temperament is very different from what she imagined.

One is elegant and handsome, floating like a banished fairy; the other is domineering and restrained, rebellious and evil.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a businessman who runs a restaurant.

The two inside were also looking at her.

A strange color flashed in Beitang Jun's eyes, and the other party's thoughts were somewhat different from his, especially in his temperament and courage.

Quiet and introverted, indifferent and calm, she is obviously a country woman, but she did not show the slightest cowardice and humbleness when facing them, but dared to look at them, although she received them quickly.

"Are you the cook who just made dim sum?" Wei Sichen didn't care, he always only cared about the food, and never paid attention to the rest.

An Ning turned to look at him, recalling the shopkeeper's description just now, the man in white should be Bei Tangjun, and the person who spoke should be the other's friend.

She nodded lightly, "If you are talking about the four points such as bird's nest sugar core, it is indeed done for the women."

Wei Sichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up at the woman in front of him, paying a little more attention than usual.

Although the other party did not look directly at him, he was not afraid, and his tone was steady, neither humble nor overbearing. Although he used an honorific title, he was as calm and casual as if he was talking with someone of his generation.

It was a novelty, and it was the first time someone dared to treat him like this.

But when he thought that the other party didn't know his identity, he lost interest and lost interest, "I ask you, would you like to be a cook in Rongtai Palace?"

An Ning was taken aback, my lord?Rongtai Palace?
Is the other party still a royal family?

Seeing An Ning's face with astonishment and his eyes slightly opened, the corners of Wei Sichen's lips twitched, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

"My lord, please forgive me. The royal mansion is expensive, and a commoner's wife is not suitable." They fought each other, bowed, lowered their heads, and took a step back.

The soft voice with unmistakable determination stunned the two people who thought it was a certainty.

Beitang Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at this woman again, is she playing hard to get?Still really bold.

There was a few moments of silence in the room, Wei Sichen's eyes darkened, and the aura around him became colder and colder, but there was a wicked smile on his face, his eyes were like knives, and his tone was slow and casual, "Oh, you don't want to?"

An Ning only felt that her shoulders sank, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down, so heavy that she almost couldn't breathe.

A thin layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on the smooth and plump forehead, his breathing became sluggish, and his face became paler and paler.

"Women don't have big ambitions. They just want to guard their own one-acre land, carefully study the esophagus, and live with peace of mind. The deep house of the palace is really not a suitable place for women. I ask the prince to learn from it." An Ning gritted her teeth and worked hard. Adjust your breathing.

But at this moment, she was a little confused.

She didn't expect to come into contact with the members of the royal family all of a sudden, let alone encounter such a thing. She hardly gave her much time to think about it, and she could only make a decision instinctively.

Who is the opponent?What is the status?She didn't know it at all, but she knew that once she really entered the palace, even if she was a cook, she might be in constant trouble.

What's more, she still has space on her body, and it is inevitable that something will be discovered after a long time.

It doesn't matter if she is still alone, but now she still has Kangkang, if something happens to her, Kangkang may also suffer.

But she also understands that such a refusal may bring her death immediately, and I'm afraid it may not be any better by then.

At that moment, she decided to gamble on the character of these two people.

Although it was absurd to put her life on two people she had never met, she couldn't help it.

And at this moment, she also has a fuller and sharper understanding of the cruelty of class in this era.

"That is to say, you really don't want to." Wei Sichen chuckled, and suddenly flicked his fingertips.

Beitang Jun was startled, subconsciously held his hand and pushed the wine glass out.

With a soft bang, the wine glasses shattered instantly when they collided with each other.

Porcelain splattered everywhere, An Ning felt his scalp go numb, and then he knelt down to the ground with a thud when his knee hurt, his heart almost jumped into his throat.

　Wei Sichen: The first time I saw you, I knew you would be the love of my life.

　　An Ning: Oh, I remember the first time we met, you seemed to want to abolish my knee.

　　Wei Sichen: ...

　　Bei Tangjun: An Ning, don't torture yourself, it's better to fall into my arms, I will treat you tenderly.

　　An Ning: Your gentleness is coercion and temptation, which made me feel helpless to cede land and pay compensation.

　　Beitang Jun: ...

　　It's better not to have black history or something.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)