Although the topic of 'the female chef of Yilanlou in Flower Street' is currently being hyped in the city, Hua Mian, who is in the back kitchen of Yilanlou, does not know that she has become the heroine of the current topic in the city, and still mixes among the maids every day to pick fish and choose dishes from the wooden carts of the vendors.

The vendors who have been doing the flower street business for a long time naturally understand the rules in the flower street, and they never talk much when trading.

The guests who came to participate in the banquet were due to the letterhead from Sikong Yu, the owner of Yilan Building, asking not to make too many rumors about Hua Mian's appearance, so that the people who had seen Hua Mian only said that Hua Mian's cooking skills and behavior were treated, and never took the initiative to mention Hua Mian's appearance, anyway, the more exaggerated the rumors, the more curious people were about the female chef, the more face-saving they were for those who had participated in the banquet.

The cooks in the back kitchen naturally didn't know the intentions of their boss, and saw that although the boss assigned the position of the head chef of Huamian, he only arranged for him to be in charge of one banquet a day, and they all said that they couldn't understand the intention of the owner of Yulou when they chatted in their spare time.

"What do you know, Lord Yulou is on guard against her," Chef Liang interjected as the cooks chatted.

"Beware? Isn't she the one the landlord brought back? Why should the landlord be wary of her? The cook on the side asked.

"Think about it, if you don't watch out for her, why does the landlord only let her cook a banquet meal every day, and she is also a vetted guest"

"It seems to make sense," several cooks agreed.

"I've been in the building for 30 years, and I've never seen anything before, I'm afraid she won't be in the building for long."

"Chef Liang, what should we do now? No matter what happens in the future, after all, she is now the head chef."

"Let her do it first, let's not interfere, it's okay as usual, if something happens, we can't do anything, let's just wait to see the result" Liang Zhangchu got up and said, "Let's go, go back to work"

"Miss, this is a new batch of applications"

When Li'er walked into Sikong Yu's room from the outside with a stack of prayer notes, Sikong Yu was sitting at the desk looking at the account books.

"Miss, you see, it's only been less than ten days, and it's already spread all over the royal capital," Li'er put the prayer note in her hand on Sikong Yu's table, and went to add water to the teacup.

Sikong Yu put down the account book in his hand, picked up a prayer note and flipped through it, "Look at these people, they have put so much effort into the worship sticker so that they can be noticed."

The worship post opened by the pair of slender jade fingers, its cover is wrapped in silk sand with a phoenix peony pattern, and the shape of flowers is piled up with colorful palace yarn, and the inside is bronzing paper.

Sikong Yu looked through the past volume by volume, "This is Lord Pei of the Privy Council, he hasn't shown up for a long time; This is the eldest son of a famous merchant in the royal capital, and the materials used by the merchant are inevitably a little cliché; This volume is a document of the political affairs hall, and the elegance is there, but most of the people in the political affairs hall are old-fashioned, and they will not be interested in coming to Huamian."

With the movement of his fingers, Sikong Yu seemed to be casually flipping through the volumes, but in fact, he was considering the right people who could help him with his goals, so these people had to be screened by her personally before they could become guests of Yilan Tower.

When turning to the page on the cover of a painted book, the finger movements are obvious, this is a volume of garnet red color plus gold and silver to depict exotic scenery, the pattern is very chic, all reveal the craftsman's exquisite skills.