Meng Hui pretended not to find anything, and continued to walk unhurriedly towards the vegetable market. She didn't know why Mao Bupluck was sneakily following her, and she pretended to rummage through various stalls all the way, but in fact, her eyes kept glancing at her.

"Did you just hear what I said to Yang Butcher?" Meng Hui only cared about canvassing for votes, and didn't pay attention to where Mao Buba was at the time, if he got closer, it was very likely that he would hear about her decision to compete.

When Meng came back to the vegetable market, he kept an eye on it, he didn't choose ready-made farmhouse pickled peppers and pickled ginger here, and planned to go back and use less of the store's pickled peppers, so it was a big deal to make up a few copper plates.

If Mao Buba figured out what materials she bought, Yuxiang's recipe might be guessed by him, although he may not be able to figure out the key things, but Bao Buqi will deliberately make something similar to disgusting.

Even if the fish-flavored shredded pork he was going to make today was not a contestant dish, Meng Hui didn't want him to figure out what he was going to buy, thinking that when he bought carrots, green shoots and fungus, he would buy a few more others to confuse him.

She was already sure that this person was here to find out information, and her eyes were shining, and she wanted to see through the recipes in people's hearts.

"Fortunately, everyone got together, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to buy the vegetables back today!" Meng thought about it for a while, and bought another handful of chives, a handful of coriander, a few cucumbers and lotus roots, and planned to serve them as an appetizer when the time came.

Mao Buba saw that she also bought a few hairy eggs with a very strong taste, and her eyes were about to come out. After thinking about it, I couldn't figure out why she was so bold and dared to use this material to practice cooking dishes for nobles.

"I'm not buying it for the senior brothers," Meng Hui happened to meet the stall owner to ask her, she raised her voice and said, "I'm going to the competition!" If you become a referee, give me a vote! ”

"You're going to use this hairy egg for cooking?" The uncle was dumbfounded, "This is what our little people eat, the taste is rushing, can you give it to the nobles?" ”

"Uncle, you don't know, this competition is about novelty, and the picture is fun and interesting, if you don't have a strange trick, can you get the ranking? The smell is done, it's quite attractive! Meng Hui began a serious nonsense.

"Ancient books say that there is a smelly dish that can make people's tongues fresh! Although I can't make it, I can use the slight smell to attract everyone's attention, so that everyone thinks that this thing is designated as unpalatable, so as to achieve the purpose of eating particularly delicious! ”

The uncle listened to her and thought that this was probably a good idea that the masters of Tianxianglou came up with, they didn't understand it, but the nobles definitely liked it.

"Ouch is worthy of being a girl in Tianxiang Building, I understand everything, I want to taste it!"

Meng Hui said "Uncle has vision", paid the copper plate, picked up the smelly hairy eggs and left the vegetable market. Walking out of the West Market, she found that Mao Buba was still following her, and his expression looked even more treacherous, obviously not having any good ideas.

She slowed down and slipped from the West Market Food Street into a less crowded alleyway, intending to give him a chance to see what he was going to do.

"Stop!"

Meng Hui walked to the middle of the alleyway and heard a sharp voice behind him.

"Mao Dongjia? What are you going to do? ”

Mao Bu snorted coldly: "I heard that you want to participate in the cooking competition?" ”

"Who did you listen to?" Meng Hui pretended to be afraid and took a few steps back.

Mao Buba pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Hmph, you still want to cook for a girl?" Find a man to marry early, have a few more sons, and maybe you can realize your dreams for you! ”

"Why should I listen to you? I'm going to race! Meng Hui's voice was a little louder, and his momentum still looked weak.

Mao Buba suddenly took out a knife for carving from his sleeve, stepped forward and waved it and said, "You want to compete, right......" His eyes showed a fierce light, it seemed that it was really hurtful, and it was by no means a simple threat, "What kind of dishes did your master teach you?" ”

Meng Hui snorted coldly in his heart, and he originally wanted to inquire about this! With a look of horror on her face, she stared at the knife and couldn't help shrinking back: "No...... Didn't teach anything ...... cooking."

Mao Bu pulled out a knife in his right hand, and raised his left hand violently to slap her: "Do you fucking say it?" Don't even think about getting out of this alley today! If you don't die, you can't get married, believe it or not? ”

Mao Buba is usually used to being treacherous, and he has a sinister smile on his face at any time, which makes people ignore that he is not only insidious in his bones, but also a kind of ferocity.

So after hating Zhao Runan, he was able to catch the carriage and chase him out of the city to kill him. At this time, when he knew that Meng Hui was going to participate in the competition and that he might be taught by the master, he immediately thought of following him and threatening to persecute him.

Meng Hui saw that his palm was about to slap his face, his head tilted, his mind pushed slightly, and his hair was as if he had made too much effort, and with a sigh, he fell to the ground.

Meng Hui kicked the carving knife away, stepped on his hand by the way, and then ran away. She didn't continue to use her mind to rectify Mao Bu Pluck, after all, it was a power beyond mortal comprehension, and it would be troublesome if he deliberately exposed it to promote it as a demonic power.

"Little brute! Stop! Mao Bu was so angry that he grinned his teeth, and a footprint was stepped on the back of his left hand, and even the inside of his bones hurt hotly.

He wanted to catch up, but the people quickly ran out of the alleyway, and there was a wide street with many shops outside, and even if he did, he couldn't ask for the recipe.

"Bad luck!" Mao Buba scolded in a low voice, rubbed his hands and turned around and left the alleyway, still recalling the words he heard before, wondering if the smell could really be surprisingly successful?

Meng Hui ran back to Tianxiang Building in a hurry, panting at the door for a while, and waited for his breathing to return to normal before entering the door.

She didn't want people to know about Mao Buba's threat to her, so that a few guys would hear it and rush to find trouble.

"I'm back!" The things in Meng Hui's hands are at least ** pounds, if it weren't for Xiaohui doing rough work every day, his body might not be able to bear it.

She used a little soul power to help when she ran all the way, but she still felt sore hands and back pain, and she was sweating profusely.

"Oh my God, you're going to move the market back?" Aunt Ma didn't expect her to buy so many vegetables, so she picked them up one by one and looked at them, "How much does this cost?" Is it enough? ”

"Enough, enough! A lot of uncles and aunts have given me cheap. Meng Hui put the things into the small kitchen one by one, planning to do it here later.

It was the busy moment when the meal was approaching, Meng Hui didn't chat with Aunt Ma for too long, and soon joined the kitchen army, helping to wash and pick vegetables, peel and simply change the knife, so as to reduce the burden on the cooks.