"Yuanbao, my mother taught you to respect the elderly, even if you think so in your heart, you must express it tactfully, don't hurt the fragile heart of the elderly." Song Yao gently educated her son, and then said apologetically: "The child is fast-talking, please forgive me." The hour is not early, and it is time for the child to take a nap, if the two of you have nothing else to do, I will ask the next person to send the two out of the house. ”

The first time he was driven out, the old man couldn't hold his face, but he hadn't eaten a new taste of food for a long time, and he didn't want to leave, so he touched his belly and didn't hear it.

The servant who stood up sat back in embarrassment, and for a while he didn't know what excuse to stay, and he couldn't be clearer about his master's thoughts.

Song Yao could see the thoughts of the two, so she glanced at Song Yuanbao, this kind of reliance is not the style of their mother and son.

"Mother, ingots are so sleepy!" Leaning on Song Yao, Song Yuanbao yawned and said: "It's all Yuanbao's fault, Yuanbao will never invite others as guests casually in the future, so that the mother will be affected and questioned, don't be angry, okay?" ”

"Silly son, how can my mother be angry with you?" Touching the back of Song Yuanbao's head, Song Yao chuckled and said: "But you have to remember your own words, my mother has to prepare for the Chef God Competition, and I haven't had time to entertain guests recently, so I can't delay the big event because of that mere ten thousand taels of silver." ”

"Well, ingots remember." Song Yuanbao nodded heavily, and responded very well-behaved.

Watching the mother and son sing and harmonize, the old man snorted, put his hands on his knees, and asked with his eyelids half-raised: "Song Niangzi said a happy word, how much silver does the old man have to pay to be a guest in your mansion for a while." ”

"It's not a matter of silver." Song Yao shook her head, saying that she was really embarrassed.

"You make a price, the old man doesn't require you to prepare three meals a day so carefully, but the old man wants to try it." The old man said angrily: "Don't tell me that you are not bad for money, you also say that you are a merchant girl, then use it as a way of business, let's negotiate a price." ”

Seeing the old man's attitude of 'if you don't say the number, I won't leave', Song Yao sighed helplessly.

"We orphans and widows, although there are men in the house, there are no male guests. Old man, you are old, maybe there will not be any bad rumors, but after all, I have to consider the future of the ingot, and I can't leave him a little criticism, otherwise why am I so desperate to make money? Song Yao's weak opening was completely the posture of a little woman who needed someone to protect her.

The old man's body shook, his beard trembled angrily, and he shouted: "Whoever dares to slander the boy because of the old man, the old man will let him have no future!" ”

Song Yao's eyes flashed, and she had found that the old man's identity was unusual before, and these words proved her guess.

But Song Yao didn't want to take the risk, so she didn't answer.

"The old man only said that he would eat here with you, when did he say that he wanted to live here? I don't look at how big your yard is, it's not enough to hold the old man's things. The old man flicked his sleeves, glared at him and said, "One month, the old man will give you 100,000 taels of silver, and the old man will eat whatever your mother and son eat, so it's decided." ”

"Old man's ......" Song Yao wanted to say that she didn't need so much, but the old man stopped her unfinished words with gestures.

"Let's start tomorrow morning." After the old man finished speaking, he beckoned the servant immediately, and never gave Song Yao a chance to refuse.

Watching the master and servant leave in a hurry, Song Yao couldn't help but chuckle.

As the saying goes, 'if there is a treasure in the family', the following days may be a lot more fun.

After asking Song Yuanbao what he did when he was alone with the old man, Song Yao took Song Yuanbao to dinner, he was the same as the master and servant just now, Song Yao had been busy for so long, how could he forget his son's share.

When Song Yuanbao went to take a lunch break, Song Yao came to Qinghai and instructed: "Investigate that old man for me, just know his identity and conduct." ”

"Yes, ma'am." Qinghai received the order, but did not report the identity of the other party as soon as possible, so as not to make Song Yao angry with him if he found out that he knew about it and did not report it.

However, Qinghai still has a fluke mentality in his heart, if he comes to the family twice more such guests, he can eat a lot of delicious food, and he will be energetic.

Since the old man's master and servant came to eat three meals a day, Song Yao always had to cook a few more dishes, and listened to the old man's comments very carefully.

Different from the first visit, the master and servant only cared about eating, forgetting to evaluate the advantages and disadvantages of the dishes, the master and servant's evaluation in the past few days was almost picky, which also gave Song Yao a new understanding of cooking skills, a dish can be repeatedly studied many times, and try to have no shortcomings.

With the change of Song Yao's attitude, the master and servant never left the Song Mansion almost during the day, except for the time of three meals a day, either to test Song Yuanbao's knowledge, or to discuss with Song Yao in the kitchen how to improve the dishes.

Although neither master nor servant can cook, they are well qualified in theory.

Time flies, Song Yao has already participated in the primary event, and there is no doubt that she has passed three levels in a row.

Perhaps it was because Song Yao chose too many recipes in the first competition, so she did not attract much attention because of her cooking skills, but her mysterious identity and thin gold body were widely circulated.

Of course, as a contestant, some people did not look down on Song Yao because of this, after all, she could open so many restaurants, Song Yao would never be an ordinary housewife, otherwise she would have cut off her business when she came to compete.

What does not disappoint everyone is that every time Song Yao is promoted, her cooking skills are refreshing, and the judges praise her again and again just with her unique seasoning.

If it weren't for the fact that he could directly advance in the preliminary round, Song Yao would be the only chef who had a chance to jump directly to the final level.

As Song Yao advanced all the way, her attention was also higher, aside from the fame brought by her thin gold body, it was still comparable to the reputation of the previous God of Food, many people expected her to shine in the last level, but these were people who had no conflict of interest with Song Yao.

"To investigate, we must find out the details of this Song lady, otherwise we won't do this gambling house." The major gambling houses all made such a voice, and soon united together to discuss how to make Song Yao lose the election at the last moment.

Naturally, the chefs who regard Song Yao as their opponent have not moved their dirty minds for the time being, and want to keep Song Yao to steal the teacher.

"Madam, today I went to choose ingredients, and those people in the vegetable market didn't dare to sell them to me, and I went to many places like this." Red Sleeves entered the door anxiously, with fine beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, "Not only that, but we can't even buy ingredients from the restaurant, except for our own greenhouse, the supply has been cut off, and the shopkeeper is trying to find a way to replenish the stock." ”

Song Yao's expression was cold, and she could figure out what the reason was, but she couldn't guess who had such a big hand.

"Qinghai they went to buy people and haven't come back yet, so I can't count on them for the time being." Song Yao rubbed her eyebrows, and suddenly felt a little weak.

The situation on the side of Yunzhou City has already taken shape, although Song Yao wants to establish his own power, he has not been able to really do it, even if he uses it, it may not be effective, but it will expose these people, and the gains will definitely outweigh the losses.

They can't count on Qinghai, Yun Zhongxiao hasn't rushed back yet, and Song Yao is not convenient to use the Yun family's forces, otherwise the shopkeeper of the restaurant would have gone to ask for help, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.