The shopkeeper was obviously a little surprised when he heard this, and his tone rose a few degrees: "Hui'er wants to go?" Girl, do you know who this contest is for? ”

Meng Hui nodded without hesitation: "I know, it's a noble person in the palace!" ”

"Yes, it's a noble person in the palace, but do you know who made this contest happen?"

The shopkeeper didn't wait for her to respond: "It was initiated by the Queen Mother and the Imperial Concubine Niangniang, and the ladies of the palace joined with the princesses, and even the emperor himself was shocked, saying that he would personally see the finals, select the leader, and give the plaque of 'the first chef in the world'!" ”

Meng Hui had no fear of the palace for a long time, and when he heard the words, he let out an "oh" and nodded: "Then I'll work hard anyway." ”

"......" The shopkeeper was speechless by her newborn calf's attitude of not being afraid of tigers, and said after a while, "This matter has actually been rumored for a long time, and Mao Bu is prepared to go, it is said that there are some chefs who quit their jobs for this matter, and what they are asking for is the future of the palace!" You girl just heard about this, what good dishes can you make? ”

The master frowned, and his expression and tone were no different from Fang Zhinan: "Nonsense! Do you really think that if you don't limit women to competition, you can finally let women win the first place? ”

Meng Hui shook his head: "Master, I don't want to win the championship, I just want to prove that I can cook." Doesn't it mean that people don't know whether it's a man or a woman who cooks the dishes? I just want to prove that women can cook. ”

"I didn't say women can't cook, I mean you can't change anything even if you go!" The master still didn't agree.

The shopkeeper glanced at her thoughtfully, and asked with a smile: "Then tell me, what kind of dishes are you going to take to the competition?" This dish has to stand out from the preliminary election, enter the semi-finals and pass the palace chef, and finally select the top three in front of the nobles after many selections, and then let the emperor himself choose. ”

It sounds like an impossible task for a dish to satisfy the common people, the imperial chef, the dignitaries, and finally the emperor.

"But the shopkeeper, I don't need everyone to like my food, I just need this dish to be more popular than other people's dishes. Besides, don't you still ask for novelty? I did this by designation, others will not do it! ”

Meng Hui didn't look blindly confident, which made the shopkeeper start to be curious: "What kind of dish is it, you give us a thorough understanding of it, and let the master staff and staff." ”

His words obviously agreed to Meng Hui's participation, and the master no longer dissuaded him, and said with a serious expression: "Since you want to participate, you have to think about it carefully." ”

The two principals agreed, and the others naturally had no opinions, and a group of assistant chefs and a few chefs also found it particularly interesting.

Someone asked her to make vegetarian meat, disguising the vegetarian dish as a meat dish so that everyone couldn't tell the difference; Someone asked her to start carving, make a novel appearance, and serve popular dishes in order to be safe.

"I'm glad I didn't let you go to the race, otherwise I'd have lost my face." The master vetoed everyone's ideas with one sentence, looked at Meng Hui, and motioned for her to speak by herself.

"Hey, hey, I'll keep it a secret first, and then I'll make it for the big guy to taste." Meng Hui sold a pass, planning to start making things first, after all, she hadn't done it for a long time, and she was afraid that she would not be able to do it well if she missed it once or twice.

The shopkeeper's heart is still a child's heart, and he didn't take her competition seriously, but just let her have a long experience, and by the way, she went to the limelight under the banner of Tianxianglou.

He believes that she won't be too outrageous, if she shows her face, people will say that even the girl who does chores in Tianxianglou can cook, and it is worthy of being an old store with a deep heritage.

The shopkeeper and the master master are mainly here to let everyone pay attention to the lost items, and if you hear any rumors outside, don't impulsively argue with people, let alone beat your hair at this time.

After emphasizing it again, the two shook off their hands and left, letting Meng Hui decide on the dishes and then call them to taste.

Everyone quickly dispersed, Aunt Ma went into the kitchen to help, and Fang Zhinan took the opportunity to pull Meng back to the middle of nowhere.

"What are you going to cook?" Forget it, we'll talk about it then! Didn't you tell me to hide the evidence first? Can't take it out yet? Fang Zhi's face was sad, and his brain was a little insufficient.

"Keep hiding, what are you doing now?" Meng Hui whispered, "When he goes to the nobleman and takes out something slandering us, let's smash the evidence in his face." ”

"Oh, got it." Fang Zhinan's brows relaxed a little, and he quickly wrinkled again, "Did he already know that there was this game, so he used crabs to change buns to deceive people, and bribed the people while making money." ”

"It seems so now." Meng Hui didn't say another guess in his heart, Mao Buba wantonly amassed money, maybe it was because he had already contacted the palace and knew who to bribe.

With his door-slamming character, he was reluctant to use the money he had saved before, and made a fortune with fake crab meat buns, which was in line with his nature and way of doing things.

If you can get the plaque of "the world's first chef" through the competition, it doesn't matter if the hall is full or not.

He was holding the gold plaque, and he could lie down anywhere and wait for the money to come in. Whether it is a hundred-year-old or a two-hundred-year-old name, it is not as good as the emperor's handwritten number, with this plaque, no one dares to say that his Maojia cuisine is not good.

I just don't know who the relationship he is involved in, if it is really useful, it will be difficult to stand out from the competition.

Meng Hui really didn't have the heart to fight for the first place, but he had to break into the top 100 or so in order to really attract the attention of the master or Fang Zhinan. Of course, if you can get a gold medal plaque with this dish, it will be even more helpful to the mission.

"What do you think Mao Bu has in his hand?" Fang Zhinan was a little worried, he remembered the car with suspicious traces in the stable, and quietly asked, "Do you want to dye the wheels of our shop?" ”

"Let's ask the master about the wheel," Meng Hui felt that if Fang knew that it was difficult to ask, he would be able to get a definite answer, so that the suspicion of Wang Dongjia could be completely ruled out at that time.

In fact, Mao Buba said that he had evidence in his hand, and Meng Hui had already determined that he had killed the person, and the so-called evidence must have been picked up after he hit someone. He hasn't been to Tianxianglou again, otherwise where would the physical evidence come from?

"I really can't think of anything about him," Meng Hui shook his head, eager to comb through it from beginning to end to see if he had overlooked any small things. She rolled her eyes and saw Fang Zhinan, who was also very confused, and her heart suddenly moved.

"Chef Fang! Hurry up and go inside and see if there's anything missing! ”

"I'll be there later, what's wrong?"

"I suspect that what Mao Bu pulls in his hand is yours!"

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