Foodie chef, my three-star queen

Chapter 109 The Prince's Brother's Confession 2
"That's right. Compared to before, Little Butterfly's cooking skills have greatly improved." Gnaxi was very generous in his appreciation for Little Butterfly.

"That's good." Mi Qilin smiled sweetly, feeling that the time was almost up, he proposed, "Do you want to watch the place where Little Butterfly works?"

"Huh?" Gnaci and Vita were slightly taken aback, and looked at each other.

The place where the little butterfly goes to work, isn't that the kitchen?After all, Vita is also a member of a family of royal chefs, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with entering the kitchen, but Gnaxi is a prince, and even the emperor of the future kingdom, so it may be too unreasonable to let him enter the kitchen of a market restaurant...

Seeing Weta's distressed expression, Mi Qilin knew that he was concerned about the prince's face, so he said, "Of course not directly into the kitchen, there is a window on the second floor, so you can see what's going on inside without going in. How about it? Are you interested in taking a look?"

"Okay." Gnaxi was the first to react, nodded with a smile, and made a "please" gesture to Michelin.

"This way, please." Mi Qilin opened the curtain and invited them out.

Mi Qilin led people to the end of the second floor. It looked like a wall, but in fact it was a secret door. After opening, several steps appeared, and walking down the steps led to a long corridor.There are several windows at the end of the corridor, from which the situation in the kitchen can be seen at a glance.

This window was also known to Michelin later, because the window is at the highest point on the kitchen wall, so you won't notice it unless you look carefully.In the beginning, Yin Chuhuan often watched her cooking in the kitchen through this window.

"Please take a look, both of you." Mi Qilin led the two to the window, raised his hand to open the sliding window, and let them see the scene of the basement kitchen.

From the window, you can see the interior of the kitchen in Jinzun Building.The whole kitchen is spacious and bright, and there is not even a strong smell of oily smoke, only a strong fragrance comes out, which is quite different from the greasy kitchen imagined.

There was a row of stoves by the side of the kitchen, and she was away every day, only Little Butterfly was cooking alone. She was standing in front of the stove and cooking, turning around from time to time to instruct the helper to do what.

The guys were so busy, Little Butterfly was shaking the round pot back and forth with one hand, and flipping the frying spoon in the other hand quickly.Soon, there were crystal beads of sweat left on her forehead, she didn't care to wipe the sweat, and only wiped her forehead with her cuff after getting a pot of vegetables out of the pot.

"Miss Butterfly, it smells so good." A waiter praised the freshly cooked dish while putting it on the tray.

"Haha. That is. It doesn't matter who did it." Little Butterfly grinned happily, not at all humble.

"Miss Little Butterfly, what do you think about this leg of lamb? It feels unevenly heated..." Another guy on the side called out, beckoning Little Butterfly over.

"Let me see. Oh, it's not roasting like yours, hey, I'll do it..." Little Butterfly hurried to the oven again, feeling that something was wrong, she simply pushed the waiter away and adjusted the heat and the setting of the leg of lamb by herself. Location.

In the whole kitchen, Little Butterfly seemed to be the center, directing the kitchen helpers in the room to be busy, the whole scene was chaotic but orderly.

Looking at Little Butterfly's face again, although it was covered with beads of sweat, there was always a contented smile on his face.There are a few bright candles hanging on the four walls of the kitchen, illuminating her sweat beads crystal clear.

Gnaxi stood by the window, holding his slender hands tightly on the edge of the window. From the slight trembling of his hands, it could be seen that his heart was a little shaken.

Mi Qilin glanced at Weta secretly again, he frowned tightly, his eyes were fixed on Little Butterfly, the expression on his face seemed to be forbearing, and he seemed to be insisting on something.

Seeing that the hearts of the two were somewhat shaken, Mi Qilin felt that the time was almost up, so he spoke slowly:
"Little Butterfly said that her dream is to be the imperial chef of the Tuyu Kingdom. Because her family doesn't recognize her, she came to participate in this World Master Chef Competition. If she gets a good ranking, her family will be able to impress her. She said that my brother's ambition is not here, if she becomes the royal chef, not only can she give the family an explanation, but also allow her brother to pursue his own dreams freely."

Hearing this, Weta frowned almost imperceptibly. After Mi Qilin glanced at him, he immediately withdrew his eyes, turned his eyes to Little Butterfly, and continued: "However, after coming to Baigan Kingdom, Little Butterfly seems to have found another She has other dreams. She wants to find her own life goals, whether it is to study cooking or to be an ordinary chef. When pursuing this dream, you can see how natural and happy the smile on her face is. Then It’s a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of my heart.”

Following the direction of Michelin's finger, Vita and Gnaxi turned their eyes back to Little Butterfly. She was taking out her handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her forehead and face, but there was no trace of tiredness on her face, and she commanded loudly. With the shop assistants helping the kitchen and wiping off their sweat, Little Butterfly went back to the stove to prepare the next dish.

Gnaxi withdrew his hands grasping the edge of the window, and smiled knowingly at Mitchell, but didn't say anything, just nodded, indicating that she could close the window.

Gnaxi and Vita silently returned to the private room where Yin Chuqiao was still waiting. Mi Qilin winked at him, meaning that he could go out.

There were only three people left in the private room for a while.Mi Qilin knew that she needed to leave some time for them, so he quietly poured wine for them, and then sat down opposite them without saying a word.

"Girl Tangtang, I... want to talk to Little Butterfly, okay?" Gnaxi said after a long time, the signature smile on his face was gone, replaced by a very serious expression.

"Okay. Please wait a moment." Seeing his expression, Mi Qilin understood seven or eight points in his heart, nodded and went out.

Mi Qilin came to the kitchen and saw that Little Butterfly was busily busy, so he took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

"Little butterfly, you are not here every day. You are so busy on the first day of work. It is really hard for you." Mi Qilin said with a smile. Although he knew that this was deliberately arranged by Yin Chuhuan, he still felt a little distressed for Xiaodie, such a big family. For Jinzun Tower, Xiaodie is in charge of the cooking today, and it was her first day at work, and it was really difficult for her to rush the ducks to the shelves before she was familiar with the situation.

"It's okay. Who makes me like it? Let me tell you, I feel a sense of accomplishment. Before, I just thought about being an imperial chef, being able to shine on the lintel and make my family look at me with admiration. But now I just I understand, what I want is not just to be an imperial chef. I feel very happy to be able to cook for many people and make everyone like it." Xiao Die said with a smile, her fair face showed the The blush, white and rosy, the whole person is like a flower blooming in spring, full of vitality.

"En. I understand you." Mi Qilin took Xiaodie's hand and looked at her with relief.

What they didn't know was that there were two figures standing above the kitchen wall behind the closed window, listening to their conversation verbatim.

"Okay, that prince brother of yours said he wanted to talk to you. Pack up and go up, don't keep him waiting." Mi Qilin said as he untied Xiaodie's apron, took her hand and went on up to the third floor.

Entering the private room, Gnaxi and Weta sat in it. They had just eavesdropped from the window on the second floor. Gnaci practiced martial arts since childhood, and coming back from the second floor was a piece of cake, but Weta did not know martial arts. Now He was still panting a bit, and as soon as he got back to his seat, he took a sip of tea to cover up his panting.

Mi Qilin automatically quit after bringing Xiaodie in. She knew that they needed to talk about some private topics. Although she didn't understand Mandarin, having an outsider there always made people feel alienated.

After quitting, Mi Qilin came to the private room where Yin Chuhuan was, and sat with him, Yin Chuqiao and Zhuri were also there.Mi Qilin pays special attention to Zhu Ri's expression, even a piece of wood can tell Xiao Die's feelings for him, even if he is not interested in Xiao Die, he probably understands that Xiao Die likes him.

Out of thin air, a childhood sweetheart, the Prince's elder brother, appeared. To Zhu Ri, he didn't know if he could be regarded as a rival in love.

Mi Qilin's eyes on Zhu Ri were too revealing, he forgot to hide it, and Zhu Ri naturally noticed it, but he couldn't show anything, so he could only pretend to be invisible, keeping his eyes on the corner of the table.

Yin Chuhuan and Yin Chuqiao saw it, and understood what she was thinking better, because they both thought the same thing as Mi Qilin, but men are not good at gossip, they always observe the sun from the corner of their eyes, unlike Mi Qilin Staring at people blatantly.

Feeling that his arm was touched, Mi Qilin came back to his senses and felt that he was a bit too much, so he grinned at Ziri, looked at her once, and turned his eyes away to ignore her.

Yin Chuqiao had a good time watching it, and the only person who could make Mi Qilin feel deflated is Zhuri's ice cube face. Just as she was about to cover her mouth and snigger, she received a cold look from Yin Chuhuan, as if saying, when is it your turn to make fun of? Your seventh sister-in-law?
Yin Chuqiao was so bored, she had no choice but to withdraw her smile, and turned away from looking at Mi Qilin.

For a while, the room became extremely quiet, and the voices from the next door could be clearly heard.

None of the people present could understand Tugan Mandarin, and they could only judge from the tone and intonation whether they were arguing or talking about something calmly.

Gnaxi's voice has always been calm, but Weta always has a few words in a hurry, the tone is very urgent, and the voice of Little Butterfly is unhurried, as if explaining something patiently, and occasionally a few sentences will be protracted The ending sounds like being coquettish.

About half an hour later, there was the sound of a chair moving from the next room, probably the conversation was over.

Michelin went out ahead of time and waited for them at the door, only to see Vita's expression of frustration and reluctance, and Gnaxi's eyes couldn't leave Little Butterfly's face. gratified.

Little Butterfly looked relieved, blinked at Mickey Lin, and told her it was done.

Mi Qilin sent them out of the Jinzun Tower, and the carriage was ready.Weta pulled Little Butterfly aside to talk.Gnaxi also stopped in her tracks, turned around and said to Mickey Lin: "Girl Tangtang, the relationship between me and Little Butterfly must be based on your relationship. She should have told you, and I won't hide it anymore."

Mickey Lin nodded, as a tacit consent, but she couldn't tell Gnaxi that Little Butterfly had misunderstood his feelings, and she couldn't do such a thing of rubbing salt on the wound.

"I wanted to take her back. Our Tuyu Kingdom is an adult, and we will marry her when she becomes an adult. However, I really can't bear to see her now. I want to see her happy. So I am willing to let her chase her dream, I just hope you can take care of her for me."

Gnaxi looked into Michelin's eyes and said affectionately.His words made Mi Qilin feel that he was a little pitiful, and he couldn't help asking, "Then... are you planning to give up on her?"

(End of this chapter)