Soon held a cooking ceremony, and Song Qingyi had absolute confidence in his cooking skills.

On the cooking competition, Song Qingyi made a squirrel mandarin fish, which was first-class in terms of color and taste.

Song Qingyi looked at the fish she had made, and she was even more full of expectations.

As long as you can win this game, you will be able to get money, and then you and the farmer's life will be better.

On the other side, a figure behind the scenes handed a bag of silver to the officials who held the event.

"What to do in this matter, I think you should know it in your heart." The man's voice was deliberately low.

The official weighed the silver in his hand, which was very heavy, and his face suddenly showed a greedy gaze.

"Don't worry, I know what to do." The official had a flattering smile on his face.

Hearing the official's answer, a smile appeared on the person's face, and then he turned to leave.

Finally, when it was time to verify her cooking skills, Song Qingyi's face was full of confidence.

This time, she won the championship.

She had just glanced at the dishes that other people had made, and it was clear that she was superior.

"Alright, now I'm announcing the winner of this cooking competition!" Someone shouted loudly on the stage, but the people in the audience did not say anything more, and they all listened attentively to the next result.

The host smiled mysteriously: "The final winner is this son!" ”

The hand pointed directly at the man closest to this person, the man was still wearing an apron, and looked at the people present with a proud face, not taking anyone in his eyes at all.

When Song Qingyi heard this result, he never thought that he would lose like this.

The dishes made by that person were obviously so mediocre, but now that the results have come out, I can't say anything.

Song Qingyi returned home depressed, but found that the farmer was lying on the ground at this time, and Song Qingyi was suddenly startled and hurriedly stepped forward.

After carrying the farmer to the bed, he found that the farmer's face was pale, and he had injuries on his body that had not yet healed, and now he was sick and dying.

"You wait, I'll go get a doctor." Song Qingyi hurriedly ran to ask for a doctor.

"Doctor, doctor, please go and see him." After Song Qingyi came to the pharmacy, she kept begging the doctor.

I already knew Dr. Song Qingyi, so I couldn't help but sigh and said, "Do you have any silver?" ”

When hearing this question, Song Qingyi couldn't help but be stunned.

Silver, which is now the biggest obstacle in her life.

"I don't have any money for the time being, but I'll give it to you when I earn it." Song Qingyi said anxiously, thinking that the farmer couldn't wait at all now, so he could only beg the doctor to give him a little time.

The doctor shook his head and pushed Song Qingyi out: "If you don't have any money, hurry up, I'm not a relief house here, when will you have money, when will you come again." ”

"Doctor, doctor......"

Song Qingyi also wanted to persuade the doctor, but the doctor closed the door directly, obviously rejecting Song Qingyi.

Pinching the corners of her clothes, Song Qingyi looked entangled, where did she go to get the silver in this situation. 400

At this moment, Song Qingyi suddenly thought of today's cooking competition, as long as the winner will have silver.

They must have made a mistake, and the food they made was the first place, as long as she was asked to do it again, when they knew that they were mistaken, they would definitely give her silver, so that she would have the money to see a doctor.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi came directly to the official mansion, and looking at the officials who had just walked in, Song Qingyi hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Your Excellency, wait a minute!"

The official who had just walked in couldn't help but stop when he heard someone calling him, and looked at Song Qingyi, who was panting and running behind him, frowning.

"What's the matter with you?" For Song Qingyi, the official had a little impression, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

Seeing that the official stopped, Song Qingyi was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My lord, the result of today's game must be wrong, isn't the squirrel mandarin fish I made delicious?" Please let me cook one more dish, and I'll be able to make it even better than the squirrel mandarin fish I made in today's game! ”

Song Qingyi constantly hopes to show the cooking skills for the officials, and only hopes that the officials can re-realize their own goodness, so that they can have the money to ask the doctor to see a doctor.

Hearing Song Qingyi say this, the officials instantly understood that Song Qingyi in front of them was the person competing in today's cooking competition.

Thinking of the squirrel mandarin fish made by Song Qingyi, it is indeed very good, and it is a well-deserved first place.

But when he thought of the heavy purse, the official couldn't help but snort coldly.

What can you do if you know how to cook, it's not that there is no real money to come.

"Go, go, leave quickly, you dare to come without seeing what place this is, if you want to cook and go home, Lord Ben is busy now." With that, the official prepared to walk inside.

Song Qingyi saw that the official was about to leave like this, ignoring himself at all, thinking of the farmer who was still lying on the bed, Song Qingyi gritted his teeth and blocked the official's way.

"Sir, just give me a chance, I really need that money." Song Qingyi begged bitterly, and even said that he was willing to only pay half of the silver, as long as the officials were willing to give themselves a chance.

The official didn't expect Song Qingyi to be so difficult, obviously he had rejected her just now, but he still rubbed it with a dead face.

"Get out of here!" The official said coldly.

However, Song Qingyi still didn't have any intention of leaving, the official's face was even colder, and he directly called the guards on the side.

"Come on, throw this crazy woman out!"

After the guards heard this, they directly grabbed Song Qingyi and threw him out of the door, and he was ruthless.

The official snorted coldly: "A poor ghost is embarrassed to come to the door." "Say it, and just leave.

And when Song Qingyi was thrown out, he directly hit the foot of a son.

Looking at the shoes that said white satin, they were worth a lot of money at first glance, but they were stained by the ash on their bodies, Song Qingyi was suddenly a little frightened, and he didn't care about the pain on his body at all, so he quickly stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

He looked very frightened, for fear that the person in front of him would make him compensate, after all, he had no silver on him.

Childe shook the folding fan in his hand and frowned when he saw that his shoes were dirty.

When he saw Song Qingyi, Childe's expression suddenly changed, and then he said, "This young lady, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing that the son in front of him didn't blame himself, Song Qingyi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to do it just now. I was expecting the adult to taste my cooking skills so that he could use the money to heal him, but I didn't expect ......."

Song Qingyi directly told the son in front of him what had just happened.