Chapter 778: Chef Candidate
Picture: Little Wangye......
After Jiang Qing left, Xin Lin thought back to the little prince.
When she was competing, this person did keep an eye on her.
The identity of this person is unknown, and he is supposed to be an envoy from a certain large country.
The other party's gaze made Xin Lin feel very uncomfortable, so Xin Lin had some impressions.
But that's all, the other party didn't have any contact with him, and Xin Lin didn't take it to heart.
Now that she has a pulse amputation finger, she has more confidence in the enemy.
Compared with the little prince, Xin Lin is more concerned about another thing that is hotly discussed.
When he and Wu Xuan Wuyuan went on a mission earlier, when the two were chatting, Xin Lin had already heard that because of Emperor Longteng's birthday, Longteng Kingdom invited a lot of guests to come.
There were a lot of guests who came this time, and the preparations for the birthday banquet were also in full swing.
But the hottest thing in the city right now is not the birthday banquet, but the choice of the chef for the birthday banquet
After the last Deyue Lou's food bun incident, Deyue Lou's prestige plummeted, and after Emperor Longteng's private visit, in a fit of anger, he asked Master Chen of Deyue Lou to hand over half of the birthday banquet rights.
The chef of the remaining cold dishes, including pastries, has not yet been chosen.
As the birthday banquet approached, Emperor Longteng also began to be a little anxious, and he had been recruiting the major spiritual masters in the city, but so far he had not been able to find a suitable candidate.
"Earlier, it was inconvenient for me to enter and exit Qingtian Academy, but after winning Chen You this time, I will get a performance value reward, and I can take leave to go out and see the situation in Taoyao Pavilion."
Xin Lin muttered to himself.
Before he died, Master Ji gave Xin Lin a part of the share of Taoyao Pavilion.
Xin Lin hadn't discussed this matter with the boss of Taoyao Pavilion yet, she was thinking that she would have to go to Taoyao Pavilion to have a look in the near future, and by the way, how was the signboard in Deyue Tower.
Xin Lin thought to himself, and walked to the cabin.
As soon as he walked a few steps, he met Chu Miaoyun who sent the little prince out.
Seeing Chu Miaoyun, Xin Lin raised his eyebrows and walked straight over.
"Miss Chu."
How do you know that the little prince smiled and stepped forward.
Xin Lin didn't pay attention to it and walked straight over.
"Stop! Xin Lin, you are so bold, the little prince called you, you dare to ignore it! ”
Seeing this, Chu Miaoyun stopped Xin Lin.
"I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly, besides, his name is Miss Chu, Miss Chu here, isn't it you?"
Xin Lin laughed.
Chu Miaoyun, this woman, is really a wall-to-wall grass.
A while ago, I saw that she was still circling around the group of the three princes, and as soon as she turned around, she climbed up to this little prince.
This picture of the little prince is not a good thing at first glance.
"Oh? I heard that you and Sister Miao Yun are cousins, aren't they? ”
The little prince was quite surprised.
He also heard Chu Miaoyun say that Xin Lin and her are relatives.
"I take my mother's surname, and besides, my father and I have long since left the Chu Mansion and have nothing to do with the Chu Mansion."
Xin Lin shrugged.
"Is your daddy?"
After hearing this, the little prince's eyes changed slightly, and there seemed to be a cold flash in his eyes.
"My father is the northern tilt of Chu, the first miracle doctor of Chu."
Xin Lin mentioned his father, and his face was a little proud.
"What kind of miracle doctor is your father, my father is the imperial doctor of Chu State!"
When Chu Miaoyun heard this, her face was full of disdain.
"When my father was a miracle doctor, your father was still a miscellaneous person in the hospital. I also heard that last time, the Tai Hospital treated several students of the Martial Arts Academy to death, and it turned out that this was the so-called divine doctor. ”
Xin Lin smiled, ignored Chu Miaoyun's ugly face, turned around and left.