Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Road Is Uneven

"Miss Yi."

In Fumin Villa, a row of maids stood respectfully in front of Yi Ling'er, since Zhao Huan opened his mouth, the entire Fumin Villa could be chosen by Yi Ling'er.

After signing up, Yi Linger began to think about the dishes of the competition, but instead thought of an important thing.

Wen Xueru, as a descendant of the Yi family, naturally has a set of cooking methods in her hands, although she does not have Yi Ya cheats in hand, but her ability should not be underestimated, just from today's registration, you can see it.

In this competition, Yi Linger is bound to win the first, and she must not make the slightest mistake, all the way back to Fumin Villa, Yi Linger is thinking in her heart, how to be foolproof?

But she soon thought of a way, so she gathered all the maids of Fumin Villa in the hall at this time.

Yi Ling'er still has some use, and Zhao Huan is really good to her, not only assigning people to her, but also making her able to speak in Fumin Villa, otherwise who will respect her.

Yi Ling'er raised her eyes to look at a row of maids, her sharp eyes fell on them, and finally stopped on the body of the last maid.

"What's your name?"

Hearing Yi Ling'er's inquiry, Qing'er raised her head to look at her, and then replied respectfully.

"Back to Miss Yi, slave Qing'er."

Qing'er, it's pretty good, she looks quite smart, and she looks soft and weak.

Yi Ling'er showed a look of satisfaction on her face, and finally kept her, and then explained for a long time.

"Did you hear it all?"

In the end, Yi Ling'er looked up at Qing'er and asked, and promised her.

"When the deed is done, I will give you a thousand taels of silver."

One thousand taels of silver, it is impossible to earn so much as a maid in your life, you can easily do one thing, you can get such a large sum of silver, Qing'er's eyes instantly showed a bright light, and then nodded vigorously.

"Miss Yi, I heard it clearly, and I promise to complete the task for you."

Hearing Qing'er's words, Yi Ling'er showed a touch of satisfaction in her eyes, sure enough, money can make the ghost grind, as long as the silver is given, anything can be done.

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"Xueru, have you figured out what to cook?"

Wen Xueru took Lu Yunshu out to buy ingredients, mainly because she didn't have a clue in her mind, and wanted to go out to the vegetable market to take a stroll, find inspiration, and see what dishes she could make to participate in this chef competition.

Lu Yunshu thought that she had already thought about what to cook, so she asked like this.

After Wen Xueru heard his inquiry, she shook her head, and then said, "I haven't thought about it yet, so I might have some ideas in my heart when I come out and take a look at the vegetable market and take a look at the ingredients." ”

Hearing Wen Xueru's words, Lu Yunshu nodded and accompanied Wen Xueru to the vegetable market.

Wen Xueru is a frequent visitor to the vegetable market, and she would come to buy a large number of vegetables almost every day a few days ago, but she didn't come for a while.

However, the people in the vegetable market were still impressed by her, so after she came in, everyone greeted her one after another.

"Girl, girl, what are you going to buy today? We have all kinds of dishes here, which are guaranteed to be fresh and delicious, and we can also send them to the shop, come and buy them! ”

"Girl, girl, we also have all kinds of fresh dishes at home, come and see it at our house..."

"Girl, girl......"

Seeing these enthusiastic hawkers, Wen Xueru was really a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly spoke.

"I'm just here for a walk today, and I'll take care of everyone in a few days."

Hearing Wen Xueru say this, the hawker was a little disappointed in his eyes, but in the end, he was in business, and he was still very enthusiastic about Wen Xueru.

However, Wen Xueru walked around the vegetable market for a long time, but did not find any inspiration, nor did she find ingredients suitable for making new dishes.

"Ugh..."

Wen Xueru sighed, is it just to make some traditional dishes to participate in this competition?

She has a few traditional dishes in her heart, but almost everyone else will make some dishes, and she just makes them delicious, but there are no bright spots!

It's just that it's better than what others make, there are no highlights, and it's still difficult to attract people's attention.

"Xueru, don't be discouraged, there are still a few days before the God of Chef competition, and I will accompany you to slowly think about the dishes you want to participate in."

Lu Yunshu couldn't see Wen Xueru's sighing appearance, so he opened his mouth to comfort him.

Wen Xueru was really a little irritable in her heart, because she really couldn't think of what works to participate in?

"Damn little bitch, I'll kill you today!"

"The family is so poor that they can't open the pot, and you still take Lao Tzu's dishes out to study all day long, and see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you."

Just when Wen Xueru was irritable, there was suddenly a thunderous road scolding sound in front of her, followed by a woman's begging for mercy and crying.

"Second uncle, I just like to cook, so I will try my best to make food for you, I'm sorry, I don't know the situation at home, second uncle, let me go, let me go!" Woo..."

Qing'er cried hoarsely, looking at the man pleading with a frightened face, and the words she said were really surprising.

"Second uncle, I can go to work in the restaurant, I can go to the restaurant to serve dishes to support the family, please don't sell me to the Qinglou, please second uncle."

"I just like to cook, it's not that my family is poor, I can work hard to make up for it, please second uncle."

Qing'er hugged the man's thigh and begged bitterly, after hearing his words, the man not only did not listen, but became even more violent.

"Do you like it, like it?"

"Lao Tzu's family can't afford to eat, you still see the waste of things, if it weren't for the early death of your father, I wouldn't have taken you in until now."

"Now that you have grown up, it's time for you to repay us, what's wrong with Qinglou? At least it will keep you fed. ”

"As for you wanting to learn how to cook, that's easier."

"There are more ingredients in the Qinglou than in our house, you can do whatever you want when you go there, but please don't harm us."

"Hurry up and go with Lao Tzu, don't delay the hour, I've already told Lao Bustard."

When Wen Xueru saw this scene, her brows furrowed together, I don't know why? I feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Don't you just like to cook? What's wrong with that?

Sold into the Qinglou, this is indeed a bit vicious.

"Xueru, what do you want to do?"

Wen Xueru had a calm face, and Lu Yunshu hurriedly followed, and asked with some doubts.

"Yunshu, I want to help her."

Wen Xue didn't hide Lu Yunshu, so she stepped forward quickly and came to Qing'er and the man.

"Stop." Wen Xueru spoke up to stop the man from beating Qing'er, and when they heard her voice, the two of them raised their heads.