Wen Zhen came back after a while, smiled and invited the people who worked to take turns to have some supper and rest.

It's impossible to rest the stalls, there are too many people, and there are long queues in the middle of the night, and flags are smashed like snowflakes. Among them, there were many flags that were sent out and turned around to grab them, causing them to want to make trouble and fight, and at this time, Lin Feibai's guards naturally took action. But if there is a hint of restlessness, sleep first in the gutter three streets away.

Seeing that everyone was busy, they refused to go back to eat, she pulled Lin Feibai to go in first, and as soon as she made a move, Lin Feibai also put away his sword and left with her.

Yan Sui glanced at it.

……

The people on the roof were about to go down to burn the flag, and when they saw Lin Feibai coming, they had to retract it.

This guy is a strong sword and can't be messed with.

……

After a while, Lin Feibai came back and replaced Yi Renli with him.

Yan Sui glanced again.

……

Lin Feibai finished eating and left, and the guy on the roof beckoned to get ready to go down.

As a result, Yiren left, and had to retract again.

This guy has a ruthless whip and can't be messed with.

……

After a while, Yi Renli came out with a grinning smile on his mouth. Wen Zhen came to pull Yan Sui's placket.

Yan Sui stood still.

Wen Zhen pulled again, and said with a smile: "Don't go?" If you don't think about it, you're going to lose me...... The food yo. ”

Yan Sui stared at her, seeing that she still didn't have any intention of reflecting on her third talent to call him, and wanted to leave again, but in the end she threw away the dough and left with Wen Zhen.

He said to himself that because he had been hungry for several days, he had just worked again, and his stomach was a little empty, so there was no need to get along with his stomach.

Of course, he would never admit it, and he was more vague about someone's threat.

I always feel that the word food is added, and what I really want to say is not this.

When he entered the door, there was a large table of dishes, but Wen Zhen didn't stay, and dragged Yan Sui directly into the room.

On a tray in the middle of the room, American fast food with fried chicken rolls, fried chicken wings, and fried chicken nuggets with bubble tea is waiting quietly.

The chewy pancakes are filled with crispy golden fried chicken, cucumber strips and crispy cabbage stalks, topped with a homemade sweet noodle sauce. Todo version of the old Tianjing chicken wrap.

Fried chicken wings and fried chicken nuggets are still marinated in Ventric seasoning, wrapped in salted egg yolk and flour, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a fragrant aroma to the bone.

Bubble tea is naturally another heart that echoes each other.

Yan Sui was very satisfied.

The road is inconvenient, and the cake and tart are just talking, with such a milk tea, he is the most favored boy on this street.

He had carefully scanned it before he came, and determined that Lin Feibai and Yi Renli should have eaten a portion of the supper outside, as if it was called a hamburger, and fried chicken with bread and bread, although it had the same connotation as himself, but the meaning was obviously different.

What's more, there is only one bubble tea.

His Highness was satisfied.

His Highness was full of energy.

It feels like you can knead a thousand more doughs.

……

On the roof, when I wanted to come down for the third time, I saw Yan Sui enter the door, and a few people who were lying on their stomachs were finally a little anxious.

This person comes and goes, when is the head?

Especially the last one to go in, everyone else came out quickly, why didn't he come out for half a day like eating a big meal.

The young lady was still waiting for a return in the house, they didn't dare to delay more, they were in a hurry, and suddenly heard the sound of the door below, Yan Sui and Wen Zhen finally finished eating and went out.

A few people were overjoyed, they didn't dare to wait any longer, and they found the room full of flags and baskets, and sure enough, they saw the baskets piled up one after another behind the black curtain, jumped to the baskets, and threw a few torches, for fear that they would not burn fast enough, and added a lot of combustibles.

Seeing that the fire jumped up violently, and it became a momentum in an instant, this flag was originally made of thin bamboo poles and paper, and there were seals of Changping Mansion and Han Mansion behind it. Don't burn it too easily.

When several people saw that it had happened, they all breathed a long sigh of relief, and were about to go out, when they suddenly found that the door was locked!

Several people were frightened, rushed to the window and wanted to go out of the window, but as soon as their hands touched the window sash, there was a "boom", and the man only felt that the cold wind was like a thorn, and the white light flashed, and the severe pain hit, and then looked at his hands, there were already ten more holes.

Several people were terrified, the fire was burning, the doors and windows were locked, and the people outside did not say a word, nor did they call for anyone to put out the fire, was this to lock them alive in the house and burn them to death?

The task is naturally not as important as a small life, and several people have no choice but to shout by themselves: "Go to the water!" Let's go to the water! Help me! Help—"

Someone seemed to be laughing outside, and someone had a sweet and soft voice, "Yo, strange, the person who set the fire shouted for help." ”

This burn, as soon as it was shouted, it also alarmed the people outside, the door of the inn here was wide open, everyone was alarmed to put out the fire, Wen Zhen and Yi Ren left outside and shouted: "Oh no, the room where we put the flag has been burned-"

This sound surprised everyone, and they didn't care about eating noodles, they all rushed in to help put out the fire, there were many people who were easy to do, and the fire was extinguished in minutes, and a few embarrassed people who burned off their eyebrows and hair were brought out, and those people covered their heads and faces and thanked them vaguely, and they wanted to get through the tricks, so they couldn't help but Wen Zhen said: "Hey, who are you?" How could it be in our room? ”

Only then did everyone realize that these people had appeared strangely. Wen Zhen and the others have been selling noodles on the street before, and everyone is familiar with each other, but now her people are outside the inn, who are these rescued people?

The sharp-eyed one said, "Isn't that Captain Zhang of the Han Mansion!" ”

A few people secretly complained, and naturally removed the symbol of the Han Mansion before coming, but in the small city of Changping, if you don't look up and look down, there will always be people who recognize you.

As soon as the person recognized it, it became clear what was going on, and immediately someone said angrily: "Han Fu is still shameless!" ”

More people went up to fight, and some people scolded, "I begged my father to sue my grandmother to let my mother give me all the flags of the whole family, and I burned them for you!" How dare you burn it! ”

"In order to get my flag back, I had a fight with my hair! Mothern burned it for you, you burned it, told you to burn it! Folks, these bastards are too much, they don't deserve us to save him, throw him back to the fire! Throw it back! ”

"Yes, throw it back!"

The Han guards kowtowed.

"Fellow villagers, we don't want to burn it, we also eat Hanfu's food, and we can't disobey the orders from above, otherwise who will feed my eighty-year-old mother and seven-year-old child......"

"The folks really love and hate, and the righteousness is clear!" Seeing that those people were really dragging the Han Mansion guards to leave, Wen Zhen hurriedly came up to stop him, "It's just that the nature of this throw back is different, it's just murder." It's not worth it to take on a lawsuit for such a few pickled characters. If you want me to say, it should be handed over to the government, and it is enough to punish the crime according to the law. ”

"The girl looks like someone from the capital of Tianjing, right? is law-abiding and has very good rules, but I don't know that in our small place, the officials are not as well-behaved as the Son of Heaven. Our lord of the mansion and the lord of the Han mansion are so good that they are about to wear a pair of pants. ”

Wen Zhen waved his hand, "No, hehe, no." ”

She didn't care whether she was going to be or not, she just wanted to throw it to Fuzun. So many people were escorted over, and the crowd was angry, did Fuzun care about it or not? manage, offend the Han government; No matter what, offend the people. No matter which end, it will definitely not end well.

Dare to hit her idea, if she doesn't peel off a layer of skin for you, she won't have the surname Wen!

Since the bitter lord insisted, others didn't say much, so he really tied up a few people to be sent to the government, and before the people were pushed away, Wen Zhen suddenly slapped his head and suddenly said: "Oh, I was busy catching thieves just now, but I forgot to talk to my fathers and elders." He clapped his hands.

The door next to the burning room opened, and several guards carried out several large baskets, full of flags.

"No one is missing." Wen Zhen smiled and said authentically.

Han Guard: "......"

The people who came to help were very surprised, and they all clapped their hands to celebrate, and someone dragged those Han Mansion guards to the official mansion, there were many people, the drum was beating urgently, and the mansion could not fail to pick it up, and when the people arrived, it was Zhao Fuzun who was anxious.

On Wen Zhen's side, after all the excitement and excitement of this night, people had a lot of fun, and they had a night of carnival, emptying the rice and noodles of all the grain and oil stores around Wen Zhen, and the business of the rest of the surrounding vendors was booming all night, and the shopkeeper who originally provided flour to Wen Zhen emptied all the inventory overnight, and smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth.

When the day was about to dawn, Wen Zhen counted the harvest of one night, removed the flag distributed to the owner of the grain and oil store, she still had 12,341 flags here, if it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't adjust the flour later, everyone was too tired, and the time was not enough, there should be more, after all, in the second half of the night, there were still many people waving the flag that was finally brought back, to taste a delicious and wonderful fire noodles.

The Han government was very well informed, and almost soon after those people were captured and sent to the government, they got the news.

Han Fangyin hadn't slept all the time, waiting for news over there, and was stunned for a long time when she heard this unexpected follow-up.

By the time she thought about sending someone to find a way to control the situation, the small street where Wen Zhen was located was brightly lit and full of people, and it was impossible to blend in.

Master Han scolded Han Fangyin for this, and discussed with Zhao Fuzun, who came in a hurry, for half the night.

When it was almost dawn, Wen Zhen was already waiting at the door of the Han Mansion with the flag and the people.

Today is also the last day of the Feast, and Wen Zhen originally didn't plan to participate in this final competition at all. But now it's different, it's obvious that Han Fu has personnel for Changchuan Yi's family, she wants this place, and she also wants to help the stone punish Han Fu and his friend, and sell enough favors, if she can really mix in to replace the stone in the future, it's best if she can't mix in to replace it, and the stone is willing to help, and it will also help.

To deal with the enemy, we cannot miss the slightest chance of possibility.

The gate of the Han Mansion was called for a long time before it opened, and as soon as the door opened, you could see the guards standing all over the courtyard.

Like a great enemy.

The housekeeper who came from the Han Mansion was quite similar to his young lady's style, smiling, kind, and resolute - only the cooks who won the flag with their own hands were allowed to enter, and other unrelated people were not accepted.

This made the people want to rush into the Han Mansion, scold the Han Mansion for being ruthless, and by the way, the good wishes of the shameless friend who swallowed his friend's silver two to drag him out and beat him up were in vain.

Not only are there guards and guards in the Han Mansion, but there are also a whole team of guards outside, making it clear that if you dare to rush at me, you will dare to fight.

Ordinary people dared to fight local tyrants, but they didn't dare to confront the government, so they had to stay outside the door and give Wen Zhen spiritual encouragement with their eyes.

More people are worried, and Han Fu means to let the little girl go in alone? What should I do if a weak female streamer enters the tiger's den alone?

The butler smiled at Wen Zhen.

"This girl, I heard that you are the one who needs to try your cooking skills? Please come in. ”

Wen Zhen glanced at the basket containing the flag, and the housekeeper not only didn't count, but didn't even look at it.

She knew it in her heart, smiled, and beckoned Yan Sui to leave Lin Feibai, "Let's go." ”

Yi Renli and Lin Feibai took two baskets to enter the door.

The guard at the door stopped, "Only this girl can enter." ”

"I've got to get someone to help carry the basket."

"It doesn't matter. Naturally, there are people in the Han Mansion to help. Then two of the guards came up and asked for the basket.

Lin Feibai stood still, the two guards reached out to grab it, but they didn't grasp it, the two looked at each other, their legs sank, and they grabbed both sides of the basket with both hands, and exhaled, "Take it!" ”

With a "click", the basket broke, Lin Feibai was still motionless, and the two guards missed, staggered back a few steps, and hit the stone lion at the door with a bang.

The housekeeper of the Han Mansion changed his face slightly, and said angrily: "This girl, what do you mean by this?" ”

"What do you mean? It's just that I don't trust you. Wen Zhen said with a smile, "I sent someone to burn the flag last night, and the villagers present saw it." Now you can't count them, and you want me to give you the flag? What when I'm stupid? ”

"I don't understand what the girl means, what does it not burn the flag." The housekeeper said with a straight face, "What kind of prestige and status does the Han Mansion have, will it depend on you?" ”

The remark drew a chorus of boos.

"I've always believed in black and white. Or, in front of everyone, write in black and white that you, the butler, draw a charge, and I will hand over the flag to you. Either we carry it in, oh yes, remind the housekeeper that whether or not someone needs to carry the flag, these people are qualified to enter the house, because the fire surface I use to get the flag is made by the four of us, and the people present can prove it. ”

"That's right! It's the four of them working together! Indispensable! ”

"The fire face is peerless, and it all depends on the extraordinary skills of these four people, but I watched it all night without moving a single step!"

The butler blushed and took a step back, "Then come in!" ”

Amid the cheers of the people, Wen Zhen and the four of them entered the mansion, and the door closed almost immediately.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, where it looked like a cooking competition, and it was like a martial arts competition.

I didn't see any familiar faces yesterday, and there were people with hostile eyes and fierce descriptions on all sides.

After walking a few steps, someone came over and said: "I heard that yesterday's fire noodles were very amazing, and there was a little brother whose whip dry noodles skills were extraordinary. ”

As he spoke, two or three people came up to surround Yi Renli, smiling and expressing endless praise, and said that this is also a part of the cooking competition, since making pasta, it must first be judged by the pasta alliance.

Yi Renli also went with them with a smile on his face.

The remaining three people turned around a corridor again, and there were three or five people who stepped forward to make a move, Daolin Feibai's flying sword cold noodles last night had a unique idea, and the Changping Chivalry Alliance had a comprehension, and wanted to study a new avenue where martial arts and cooking skills complement each other, and needed to study and discuss with this pioneering son, and strive to open up a new genre combining food and martial arts. This is an initiative for the benefit of the people, but when it comes to martial arts, there may be sword fighting, and if the prince is afraid, please take it easy.

The people who came changed the humility of the previous batch, showed a little contempt, and used the method very well.

Lin Feibai listened coldly, and left with them without saying a word.

The rest of Wen Zhen and Yan Sui walked around another corner, and they had already arrived near the center of the house, and someone came, Mr. Wang, the kitchen god of the Taoist mansion, heard that Yan Sui could knead the dough round, and the length and thickness of the noodles were exactly the same. The old man is old and inconvenient to walk, otherwise he plans to come to see his son in person. Thinking that the son has a noble character, respects the old and compassion for the young, and must not bear to disappoint my parents.

Wen Zhen expressed his great admiration, these people's eyesight is really amazing, and they can see at a glance that Yan Sui respects the old and the young. Seriously, she hasn't seen that His Royal Highness still has such excellent qualities for so long, but those seventy or eighty old imperial histories in the Imperial History Terrace are often so angry that they want to touch the pillar, and his royal brothers, sisters, and nephews are scattered and run away when they see him.

Of course, now His Highness can't live up to this rare boast, so he followed with a satisfied expression.

The above three times, no matter what tone and method are used, have a central meaning, that is, this is also a part of the whole cooking competition, and it is impossible not to go.

Now Wen Zhen is left alone, following the people led by Han Fu, all the way deep, and the distance he has traveled feels as if it is enough to wear Han Fu to the opposite side.

When the person leading the way finally stopped, Wen Zhen saw a high platform in front of him, and there were people on the platform.

The high platform is facing a wall, and there is a door on the wall, and the format of that door is like a gate to enter and exit the house, and it feels like the back door of the Han Mansion.

There were already several people standing on the high platform, all looking down on her condescendingly.

There is also a row of chairs under the high platform, Miss Han Lucha, who I saw yesterday, is also present, the first two are two middle-aged people, it should be Zhao Fuzun and Master Han, and then those old and young should be the characters with heads and faces in Changping.

Seeing her coming, the rest of the people sat still, and the first two, especially those who had noses and eyes, looked at her coldly and turned their heads.

Han Fangyin, however, stood up as usual, smiled at Wen Zhen, and said, "Please go to the high platform for the competition." After all, it is not a family's words to be good at cooking, but it has been witnessed by tens of millions of people, right? Then he said, "It's just that I don't have that kind of eye, I don't have anything to do, please ask this girl." ”

Wen Zhen also took a second look at her, this Miss Han is worthy of being capable and shrewd no matter what she is.

It is said that the person who should be the most embarrassed at this moment is this Miss Han, after all, she sent her last night, and she suffered a big loss, but now she can't see it on her face at all.

Is there something, what's the matter, to pry the foot of my wall?

Wen Zhen looked at Han Fangyin and left in a hurry, raising his feet and going up to the high platform.

……

Yi Renli followed the group of people and went to a separate courtyard.

There was no so-called pasta league in the yard, and no one asked him how to use a whip to dry the noodles.

There was only a young man in fancy costume, standing in the courtyard with his legs crossed and a whip in his hand, followed by a large group of thug-like figures.

There was only one man in Tsing Yi, standing a little farther away, looking a little tired, but his bearing was quite extraordinary.

Yi Ren's eyes swept over the man, but the man seemed to be deserting and didn't notice him.

When the young man in Chinese clothes saw Yi Renli distracted, he suddenly felt dissatisfied, and shook the long whip in his hand, and whipped at Yi Renli's face.

Yi Ren was caught off guard, and in his busy schedule, the people had already turned around, and the long whip swept past his cheeks like a snake, and the whip was thrown on a small tree next to him, and the tree broke with a click.

Yi Ren left the ground, the young man put away the whip, and laughed wildly, "I also said that your whip is superb, but it turned out to be just a pustule blown out, I originally thought, if you really have some ability, you can also be an outer courtyard nurse, now, tsk......"

The thugs next to him laughed.

"Young Master Qiu, what are you kidding, what kind of identity is the Yi family's nursing home, how can this kid be worthy."

"That's it, the whip also depends on whose hand the whip is, the whip is a dragon in the hands of Young Master Qiu, and in the hands of this kid is a slug."

Yi Ren raised his eyebrows, "Yi family? ”

"Let you kid know. The one in front of you is the only son of Master Qiu, the deputy head of the Changchuan Yi family's outer courtyard. Our Young Master Qiu Qiu personally came to the Han Mansion this time to supervise the Han Mansion in selecting a new chef. I heard that you made a good whip last night, I summoned you to take a look, you hurry up and give the young master a good time, our young master will take a look, maybe I can give you an outer courtyard caretaker!" ”

"How is it, when you hear the Yi family, your legs are weak, right? But with your identity, you may not know what kind of family the Yi family is, our Changchuan Yi family, the ancestors from the dragon, the feudal Sichuan, the hereditary assassin history, the sole control of the military and political power of Changchuan, the eight hundred miles of Changchuan city, tens of millions of people, all belong to my Yi family, the Yi family, is the irreplaceable king of Changchuan! ”

"Oh, it turns out that this Qiu Qiu Gongzi's family is the king of Changchuan, it's amazing, disrespectful." Yi Ren hugged his fist and laughed profusely.

"Why do you kid have long ears, we're talking about the Yi family!"

"Ah, it's the Yi family. So what is this Qiu Gongzi's anger? What did you say...... The son of the deputy head of the Yi family's outer courtyard? Isn't that just a minion who doesn't have the surname Yi? Tsk, I was blinded by my admiration, and I almost thought that Yi Leshi was your father! ”

"You!"

When the man on that side heard Yi Leshi's name, he turned his head and glanced at Yi Renli, and at this glance, he was stunned.

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