He hesitated and paced all the way, until he was in Hongfeng Zhai, Sikong Yao's mood did not rise, and she always felt a little panicked in her heart, Yao Feng's intention to deliberately lose to Sikong Yao, she gradually felt it clearly.

"Yao Feng's seniors...... Why do you want to do this......"

In my memory, some familiar faces coincided together at this moment, which was exceptionally bright, making people unable to divert their attention, but more and more caught in the whirlpool of thinking, unable to let go.

Sikong Yao asked Mu Lin on the side, "Sister Mu Lin, when did Yao Feng's predecessor come to the Falling Star Pavilion?" ”

Mu Lin pondered for a moment, thinking hard, and then muttered, "I don't know the exact time, because Yao Feng was already here when I joined the Meteorite Pavilion, at least ten years ago. ”

"Ten years ago...... It should be a little longer. Sikong Yao was thoughtful, if that was the case, I'm afraid it would have been earlier.

No matter what, when Yao Feng comes back, she really has to ask clearly, otherwise she won't be able to let go of it no matter what, this kind of victory like a gift, she is not rare at all.

The absolute relationship between the chefs should be an unreserved interpretation, and the creative process of integrating their sincere love into the dessert should not be blasphemed.

In the anxiety of sitting on pins and needles, time passed slowly, and at the same time as a footstep outside the door, the blue clothes were in sight, Sikong Yao also stood up.

"Senior Yao Feng."

Yao Feng returned, also with a scroll. It recorded the details of every mission he had carried out in the fifteen years since Yao Feng joined the Meteorite Pavilion, and what Sikong Yao needed, the whereabouts of the Ginkgo Biloba Fruit Flower, could also be found here.

Yao Feng casually opened the scroll and explained directly, "Ginkgo biloba, the record from three years ago should be on this page, I'll take a look." ”

Yao Feng flipped through it carefully, and didn't seem to feel Sikong Yao's strange emotions. It's as if you've made it yourself.

Suddenly, a beautiful palm in front of him covered Yao Feng's vision. Then he looked up and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?" ”

Sikong Yao looked at Yao Feng intently, trying to capture all the subtle changes in his expression, and then asked, "Senior Yao Feng." We've seen that before, right? ”

Yao Feng didn't know, so he glanced at Sikong Yao for the first time. Then ponder for a moment. smiled: "Probably not, I have been joining the Meteorite Pavilion for many years, and your age is only eighteen or nineteen years old. There shouldn't be any interaction between us. Even if there were, I don't remember. Over the years, I have to carry out tasks every day, and I can't remember the people and things, if it weren't for this scroll, I'm afraid it would have been thrown out of my mind. When I get older, I'm a little useless. ”

Mu Lin also smiled: "Yes, don't look at us as if we are only in our twenties, in fact, the skin has aged, because of the long-term use of things containing magic power, so the metabolism of cells is very fast, and people will look young." Although age is a woman's secret, I am actually in my early thirties. ”

I didn't expect the treasure to have such an effect, it seems that in this world, there are still many areas that Sikong Yao does not understand, and then thinking back to the white hair of the pavilion master, but only twenty years old, it can't help but make people sigh. But at this moment, Sikong Yao obviously didn't pay too much attention to these special treasures, but focused on Yao Feng's body.

"Senior, fifteen years ago, you went to Minghe Restaurant, right?" Sikong Yao asked.

However, Yao Feng's body suddenly stiffened, and he said in amazement: "No." ”

Sikong Yao's eyes were directly on Yao Feng, obviously he didn't tell the truth, and then Sikong Yao continued: "At that time, you were in a cooking duel with a pastry chef, and the referee at that time was my mother......"

Yao Feng looked at Sikong Yao in surprise, the face as beautiful as his own teacher turned out to be so similar.

Yao Feng asked with a slight tremble, "Could it be that you...... You are the daughter of Teacher Bai Fan......"

Sikong Yao sighed heavily, and said with relief: "Sure enough, it's you......"

Fifteen years ago, Sikong Yao once saw a cooking duel between pastry chefs, and one of them was so similar to Yao Feng's back, the memory of his youth was not the same, but there was only one thing, which was very clear.

The unfair cooking duel, the result of winning without martial arts, Sikong Yao couldn't accept it, and asked in a somewhat stern tone: "Brother Yao Feng, why did your mother judge you lose at that time, can you tell me?" ”

In the memory, the two greedy children, leaning on the side of the table, quietly stole food with their fingertips, and the memory at that time told them that the person who really made delicious dishes was not Yao Feng, who was considered a failure by his mother.

"Mom, I think the food made by this big brother seems to be more delicious, sweet and sour hawthorn, it's delicious."

"Xiao Yao, go back to the room and rest."

This incident has always made Sikong Yao linger, why did his mother lie, and when he grew up a little and began to know how to distinguish between right and wrong, and his mother was no longer there, this matter became a knot in Sikong Yao's heart.

Because she didn't know why her mother, who told her that "no matter when, you must be pious to cooking", would go against her true thoughts and judge Yao Feng to defeat at that time.

Yao Feng looked at Sikong Yao, sighed heavily, the suppressed emotions in his heart eased slightly, and finally the book slowly spoke, and said helplessly: "Originally, when I saw you for the first time, I felt a little similar, but I didn't expect that you were really the daughter of Teacher Bai Fan, at that time, you were just a child, three or four years old, and it hadn't been long since you were sensible." ”

Sikong Yao nodded and responded truthfully: "Yes, indeed, but even if I was young at the time, I knew how to distinguish what was the better food." At that time, Brother Yao Feng, the food you cooked was obviously even more delicious than your opponent, why would her mother make such a decision? ”

Yao Feng closed his eyes helplessly, the memories he didn't want to recall in the past were vivid, and then he could only compromise: "At that time, I had been following Teacher Bai Fan for three years. Before that, I was also tasked with the task of being successful and letting her know that I could bring her happiness......"

Sikong Yao listened quietly on the side, it belonged to the memory of the past.

"Ruying, after I win the National Cherry Cup, I will defeat you, and at that time, you will marry me!"

The boy smiled heartily and said this to the girl he had loved for a long time.

Among the red leaves on the mountain, the girl said disdainfully: "If you win me, tell me again." ”

The boy fell in love with the girl in the town's dessert house, so he embarked on the path of learning to cook.

"Your cooking is very thoughtful, but there are still some feelings that belong to you, is there anything in your heart that is worthy of your attention?"

The words of the master made him fall into contemplation, and what emerged in his memory was the girl's green face, the memory of late autumn, and the hawthorn that was as sweet as his first love.

The boy found his way of cooking, and began to show his amazing talent for desserts, his magic-like technique can make any dessert extremely delicious, and at that year's National Cherry Cup, an unknown teenager broke through layers of barriers and triumphed.

He opened his own dessert shop and became famous, and when he returned to his hometown full of joy, he found that the girl was no longer waiting for him.

"Ah, it's Yao Xu, Ruying, she has gone to the big city to look for you."

The boy returned to the master without stopping, telling the experience of this game, and in the midst of laughter, the cheeks of the memory suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ruying?"

I don't know why.,The girl and the boy.,A duel.,The one who loses.,From now on, he can't get involved in cooking.。

The young man's achievements stimulated the girl's fragile heart, and then, the duel that gambled on the chef's future began in Minghe Restaurant.

"Ruying, if I win, will you be with me?"

"I don't like people like you, don't think that if you win the National Cherry Cup, you can beat me."

When Bai Fan announced the answer, the young man closed his eyes gently, and his career as a chef came to an end.

And he didn't have the slightest remorse, Bai Fan understood that he also hoped for it.

The girl won, but without any joy, she turned away silently......

Yao Feng sighed softly and said, "So, that's it." ”

Sikong Yao asked puzzledly: "However, Yao Feng's predecessor obviously won't lose......"

Yao Feng ran for a cup of tea and said with a smile: "The happiness that can't come is meaningless." She's a stubborn girl, and I know that even if we're together, her heart won't belong to me. The teacher must have understood, so she pronounced my defeat as I wished. ”

"Is it happiness that can't barely come......" Sikong Yao muttered softly, pondering something.

Yao Feng picked up a cup of tea and said with emotion: "I'm really embarrassed to live up to Teacher Bai Fan's painstaking cultivation." I don't know the teacher, but how are she okay now? It seems that you have inherited her cooking skills. ”

"Mommy she...... It's been a long time since I died......"

A faint whisper sounded, and then the teacup in Yao Feng's hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered, and the best tea soup was sprinkled all over the ground...... (To be continued......)