The maid's hand was pinched and hurt, and she saw that the blood was about to ooze out, but she bit her lip and didn't dare to say anything. Tears were rolling in his eyes. She knows her second miss too well, if she shouts out at this time, she will definitely be worse than dead.

"You hurt?" Wenren Xuexi retracted her gaze and fell on her lightly.

The maid shook her head desperately: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

"Is it ......" Hearing the fact that Xuexi pinched it again, the blood finally seeped out, she had let go of her hand, and walked forward, ready to say hello to the others.

A sentence drifted into the maid's ears: "But my heart hurts." ”

After Wen Ren Qianjue went in with His Royal Highness the Seventh, he was led up to the second floor by a special servant, in a wing room with the best view.

The incense burner burns with a curling aroma, the taste is very light, not only not smoky, but also exudes a kind of luxury.

The tables and chairs in the room are carefully selected, and Ouyang Junnuo has always been careful and careful. Wen Ren Qianjue found a place to sit down, and picked up the fruit on the table.

The little maid who sent them upstairs said: "Wait a minute, the young master has ordered, you and Ye Gongzi must not have eaten in the morning, and someone will bring a clear porridge later, and the two of you want to use it a little before the conference starts." "Respectfully quit.

Hearing this, a certain highness leaned lazily on the chair, his legs folded on the railing leading to the stands, his structured pants tucked into his boots, giving birth to a neat officer's feeling.

Feeling the sight of looking at himself, Baili turned his eyes lazily at night: "What? ”

"Nothing. His Royal Highness the Seventh is so beautiful. Wen Ren smiled openly, but it made Baili Su's eyes sink: "Really? ”

"yes." Wen Ren said with a smile: "If His Royal Highness the Seventh can give me the money that used my blood last time, it will look even better!" ”

Is it good-looking...... Depends on the silver?

Baili lowered his eyes at night, stretched out his hand lazily, picked up the sterling silver fruit knife prepared on the table, and played with his slender fingers: "Blood debt and blood repayment, it's better for me to repay you like this." ”

"Don't ......" Wen Ren Qianjue spoke in time, daring to let His Highness the Seventh Blood Bleed, unless she didn't want to live.

At this moment, the stands lit up.

Pei Yuange was gentle and graceful, and said to the people below: "Everyone has taken their seats, then the tasting meeting will begin......

At this moment, someone knocked on the door and said, "Night Boy, Thousand Girls, the porridge has arrived." ”

Wen Ren got up to open the door and took the tray. Seeing that the two bowls of porridge in the tray were green and pleasant, revealing a fresh fragrance, he asked, "This is made by your kitchen?" ”

If the restaurant really has this level, it is no wonder that it is so popular.

The little girl replied respectfully: "Back to the thousand girls, no." This is the cook that the young master brought from Ouyang Mansion. The young master said that the night boy has always been unaccustomed to eating shoddy food outside. ”

Wen Renqian's heart moved, so to speak, His Royal Highness Seventh has recently accompanied the three of them to eat all the so-called "famous" dishes, and even tried snacks, but they just accommodated her?

On that day, the appearance of Baili Shushu eating snacks with chopsticks in front of him was still in front of him, and his dignity could eat the feeling of Qiong Jelly and Jade Brew in an ordinary roadside stall...... He didn't frown.

"When will Ouyang Gongzi arrive?" Wen Ren Qianjue asked. There are a total of three chairs in the room, so Ouyang Junnuo will also appear in a while.

"The young master will be here soon. Girl, wait. After answering, the little guy respectfully withdrew.

Wen Ren Qianjue put the porridge on the table, raised his eyebrows, and said slightly teasingly: "Ye Gongzi, eat the porridge." ”

Baili Shuye opened his mouth: "Ah." ”

The thin lips are slightly opened, and the temptation strikes.

Hearing this, the muscles jumped instantly: "Night Boy...... You're not asking me to feed it, are you? ”

Baili Shuye frowned slightly, and looked at her as she should be: "Of course." You can't read it? Half-playfully, he looked down at her standing at the table and pursed his lips.

Wen Ren Qianjue followed his gaze and looked at himself, and instantly understood what his expression meant!

The way he stood next to the table was no different from the little maid who was ready to serve his son when he followed. So His Royal Highness the Seventh made fun of it by the way.

Wen Ren raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a floating lamp fluttering over, as if the wind lantern put on it when he made a wish was still in the shape of a lotus flower, which should have been in the flowing water, but appeared in front of them along the invisible Tianhe.

A trace of evil aura slowly seeped out in Wen Qian's eyes, and she took the floating lotus lamp first: "If Your Highness wants to be fed, don't skip what I feed you." ”

The wind lantern in his hand was about to be stuffed into Baili Suoye's mouth, when he suddenly saw that he had pursed his lips, as if some kind of treacherous expression had succeeded.

Suddenly, the surroundings are bright!

The four bronze floor lamps in the corners of the room suddenly lit up!

The windows in the restaurant have been covered, in order to concentrate the light on the stands where Pei Yuange is standing. But her room suddenly lit up! Everyone looked towards this wing room on the second floor!

There was an instant tidal wave of exclamations from below, staring at the floating lamp in her hand.

"How could it be her?"

"Oh my God! I heard that I got the floating lamp! ”

"No, it can't be......"

Wen Renxuexi's eyes were full of viciousness, and he sat in his VIP seat and looked at her.

Suddenly, she became the focus of the audience because of a small floating lamp in her hand!

Hearing the overwhelming hand, I faintly felt ...... I seem to have done something extraordinary. And what exactly...... She didn't even know it.

"Congratulations to the Thousand Girls." Ouyang Junnuo came in at some point, leaning on the screen, clapping his hands, and his elegant posture was fully displayed.

Wen Ren raised his eyebrows: "Congratulations on what?" ”

"The wind lantern in the hands of the thousand girls is the key to this tasting meeting." Ouyang Junnuo walked over elegantly, talking about the rules of this tasting conference, it turned out that when she went out to get porridge just now, Pei Yuange had just explained to everyone how to play the floating lantern.

All of you here are people with heads and faces in the capital, who came to this tasting conference to show their taste, and also want to show their strength, if you just watch others cook, what is the meaning.

So Ouyang Junnuo thought of the method of floating lights in advance. Let Bai Shengluo use the secret technique to hold up a floating lamp and shake the audience. If a chef is confident that he will be able to order the final winner of the tasting and buy the final winning dish at a price that no one else can match, he will reach out and take the floating lamp.

First it is taste, and then it is more than financial resources.

Ouyang's tricks are not dazzling. He will not let go of any opportunity to make money.

The people present were more or less a little weak-hearted, wanting to take down the floating lantern, but they were afraid that they would accidentally become a joke in the whole capital. It's because no one did anything.

"I just happened to float to me, and I took it down?" Wen Ren's beautiful eyebrows raised, what the hell is this!

"Yes." Ouyang Junnuo smiled, no matter how you look at that smile, there is a black taste in the smile: "It can only be said that the thousand peerless girls are really resolute." ”

"I didn't hear Pei Yuange's words." Wen Ren's eyes were wrong, and he looked at the people in the audience.

She has already become the focus of everyone, and she doesn't need Ouyang Junnuo to say it, she also knows that this floating lamp has been taken down by her, and the group of dignitaries and nobles below will not stop. Today she has to play and play, and if she doesn't play, she has to play!

"What do you mean?" Ouyang Junnuo was not in a hurry or impatient, and asked with a smile.

Wen Ren looked at the small floating lamp in his hand, it was made exquisitely and beautifully, and it obviously took a lot of thought. Pride gradually crept up to her lips, she sat down lazily, folded her slender legs, put the floating lamp in her hand, and instead picked up a glass of wine: "Okay, let's start." ”

Like a queen who reigns over the world.

Let the whole audience breathe, is this still the one who smells a thousand people?

"Okay." As if he knew that she would say this, Ouyang Junnuo gestured to the bottom. Pei Yuange announced: "The floating lantern has been obtained by the girl who heard the thousands of people, and we have officially started." ”

Pei Yuange said that he would go down, and the little servants came to the stage and set up everything they needed for cooking.

Then the chefs also came up, Wen Ren Qianjue sat on the second floor, looked down at random, and saw a familiar figure, a young man introduced himself: "My name is Wei Qing Bang ......"

Wei Qingwan ......

Hearing people's eyes, he actually came. It seems that Fushoulou has lost its chef, and no one can send it out.

"You know?" Baili Shuye opened his mouth indifferently, he didn't look at her at all just now, but it seemed that nothing could jump into his eyes.

"Hmm." Wen Ren Qianjue nodded: "Do you remember the second dead person I said?" He was the only one present at the time. ”

"Hmm......" Baili's lazy eyes seemed to be unable to accommodate everything, his gaze swept over him, and he looked at his wine glass lightly, and drank it elegantly.

There are a total of eight chefs, who have been screened before they come on the show.

At this time, Pei Yuange spoke at the right time below: "Wenren girl, which chef did you choose?" ”

His eyes suddenly focused on her again.

Wen Ren stood up handsomely, his indifferent eyes swept over the eight chefs present, and he was meeting Wei Qing's sunny smile. She nodded faintly: "Him." ”

Pei Yuange pointed at Wei Qingwan and asked again: "Are you sure?" ”

It's too fast, isn't it, besides, didn't she see the signal she gave her? Pei Yuange thought sadly, he was obviously referring to the one in blue! When he was screening, he looked at the strength, and that Master Lu almost won steadily.

"Sure." Wen Ren Qianjue didn't look at Wei Qingwan anymore, and sat down lightly.

At the beginning of the competition, everyone has their own dishes to cook, and each shows their own magical powers.

Some people can turn the dough as thin as paper with only a rolling pin, and some people have amazing knife skills.

When everyone's movements were confused, Wei Qing, who was in the corner, was even more strange.

He was the only one who carelessly cleaned up the fish, as if he were in his own back kitchen, and when he looked closely, he even hummed a small tune in his mouth, as if he was waiting to cook for the soon-to-be-home cooking.

Wen Ren's eyes have been staring at Wei Qingwan's body, as soon as he appeared, Chi Yan became restless, so he became his own appearance, squatting on the small table, looking down with blazing eyes.

Soon, other people's ingredients were ready to be put into the pot, but he was still washing the fish scales.

It's not a fish, it's a scale!

Obviously, some people in the audience noticed his strange movements, and inevitably there was a lot of discussion. However, most thought he just couldn't do it and turned to watching someone else's more interesting cooking.

Wenren Xuexi had been observing Wei Qingwan, and a smile gradually spread on her face. Hearing that this slut is a thousand people, he asks for his own hardship!

Wei Qing carefully cleaned the scales of the fish with water before he began to clean up the fish.

When other people's dishes were almost out of the pot, his fish had just been steamed in the pot.

"It's time." The hourglass dripped out, and the little guy in charge of time announced.

He also lazily took the fish out of the pot. It was not long before and after the time to put it into the pot, and the fish was definitely undercooked. Wen Ren frowned, it was impossible to ...... If he's just here to mix, what is the purpose of his coming to this tasting conference?

The dishes were carried by the maids and showed the guests in the front row.

When they saw Wei Qing pulling the dish, everyone was obviously stunned for a moment.