You can find good cooks everywhere......

It would be nice if he really looked for it, and it was the first time he met such a chef who satisfied him, but he couldn't dig it back......

Murong Qing's heart was empty, and he also understood the meaning of Han Yingxue's words, so people would not follow him at all.

It's hard to think about eating her dishes in the future. Do you have to catch up more than a hundred miles to come to such a town where birds don't?

"Alas......" Murong Qing sighed heavily and said, "Since Miss Xue'er doesn't agree, I can't force it......"

Looking at Murong Qing's bitter gourd face, the corners of Han Yingxue's mouth twitched, didn't she just go to his house to be a cook. Is it necessary for him to look so heartbroken?

"If Murong Gongzi wants to eat, this restaurant is welcome." Han Yingxue said politely.

"I wonder where Miss Cher learned her craft?" Murong Qing asked curiously, at such a young age, with such a craft, who must have learned it from.

Since you can't invite her, it shouldn't be bad to invite her master.

"This ...... It's just a few dishes, and I'm thinking about it myself. Han Yingxue sneered.

In her previous life, she learned this cooking skill from the world's top chefs, but she can't tell the master in her previous life.

"Miss Xue'er is really talented...... Murong Qing praised, and the glimmer of hope that had risen was extinguished again.

After chatting with Murong Qing for a few words, Han Yingxue got up and said goodbye.

If you don't go back, you won't be able to make lunch in time.

"Miss Xue'er is in such a hurry, I'm afraid it's a long way, I happen to have a carriage, why don't I ask the coachman to send Miss Xue'er?" Murong Qing asked with a smile, quite flattering.

There was no ox cart back to the village at this point, and I couldn't walk back, so I had planned to rent a horse-drawn cart to go back. Since Murong Qing took the initiative to let the coachman send her, there was no need for her to refuse hypocritically.

"Then thank you Murong Gongzi!" Han Yingxue thanked.

Thinking that she still had something to purchase, Han Yingxue asked, "Can Childe ask the coachman to wait for us for a while, I still have something to purchase." ”

"Absolutely!"

Zhao Qishan was waiting for Han Yingxue downstairs.

I saw Han Yingxue go up for a while, and I didn't know what the guests were looking for Xue'er.

Somewhat anxiously poked his head towards the second floor, and Cher asked him to wait downstairs. It's not easy for him to go up. Otherwise, it won't be good to make trouble for Cher.

I could only see a few people chatting upstairs, and I didn't know what they were talking about.

Murong Qing sent Han Yingxue downstairs.

"Cher, shall we go back?" Zhao Qishan saw Han Yingxue coming down, and his anxious heart settled down.

"Let's go to town and buy something, and then I'll be back later. This boy has a carriage to take us back! "Han Yingxue Road.

Zhao Qishan's gaze turned to Murong Qing. Seeing him standing behind Han Yingxue.

Two people look at each other at the same time.

After Murong Qing saw Zhao Qishan, he was stunned.

"Ling?"

Murong Qing called with a hint of uncertainty.

Is it Ling?

Is it?

The man in front of him was dressed shabby, and his whole outfit was that of a rough man in the countryside, but there was an indescribable temperament on his body, which made him very familiar.

He and Ling hadn't seen each other for years, and when they separated, they were only ten years old. He didn't know what Ling looked like now.

Merely...... The man in front of him somewhat overlapped with the Ling in his memory.

Is that him?

After Zhao Qishan heard Murong Qing's call, he was also stunned. Why did it sound familiar?

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