"What do you think of me, sir? Qualify to be your chef! ”

When she thought of it, she did it, and Huang Rong immediately recommended herself.

"What's your name?"

"Yellow... Huang Rong! ”

Huang Rong originally wanted to use a fake name, but she was afraid that Wu Yan would have a bad impression, so she said her real name.

"Huang Rong, this is the best candidate for a chef!"

Wu Yan was still thinking about how to hook up with Huang Rong, but she didn't expect her to take the initiative to apply.

Naturally, I was overjoyed.

But there was no special expression on his face.

"Well, Youwei should fill in Huang Rong's name first, and see who else wants to be the chef of the Star Picking Building?"

Yu Youwei naturally went to inquire again, and recorded the other people who wanted to become the chef of the Star Picking Building one by one.

Speaking of which, there are really a lot of people who have signed up for this chef position, more than a dozen people.

However, Wu Yan saw that the others were unimpressed, so he naturally stopped paying attention.

Under the auspices of Yu Youwei, more than ten people began a cooking competition.

The other people who were still listening to the books in the Star Picking Building looked lively and came to be selected, and they were also full of appetite.

Of course, the main comment is naturally Wu Yan.

For the dishes made by all the participants, Wu Yan also tasted it symbolically.

As expected, there are no deep-sea pearls among the other candidates, and the dishes made by Huang Rong are obviously not of the same level.

Even if he had already tasted the food of the God of Food, Ren Qianxing, who had been completely conquered, was full of disbelief.

"There is actually a second person in the world who cooks like this!"

Originally, in his heart, the most exquisite cooking skill was Liu Yiyi, and he didn't think that there could be a better meal in the world than the Food God Residence.

But at this moment, his heart was shaken.

The dishes made by Huang Rong are by no means under Liu Yiyi!

Li Dazui was also completely conquered by Huang Rong's food, and knelt down on the spot to learn from his teacher.

So, Huang Rong became the chef of Xingxinglou.

Wu Yan's exclusive little chef is online.

Now that she has become the cook of the Star Picking Building, Huang Rong naturally no longer dresses up as a beggar.

After going to the backyard to freshen up and dress up, the first women's appearance was even more shocking.

Subsequently, a sumptuous dinner was made for Wu Yan and others.

What is called the flower chicken, the three friends of the cold year, the eight treasures of the fat duck, and the bright moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges are all here.

Wu Yan used to eat all the food cooked by Li Dazui, how could he have eaten such delicious food.

While eating, he nodded in approval.

"Yes, yes, Huang Rong, you will be my exclusive little chef in the future, and this set of kitchenware will be used for cooking in the future."

That legendary set of kitchenware was naturally given to Huang Rong to ensure that the interest was maximized.

Even happy, Wu Yan directly promised, "Xiao Huangrong, what wish do you have, I can help you realize a wish!" ”

"Is it really possible to mention any wish?"

"Of course, you can mention anything, but whether you can do it is another matter."

Huang Rong was not unhappy about this remark, after all, she was also mentally prepared for the worst.

Just glanced at Huang Yaoshi not far away, revealing a smug look.

Huang Yaoshi naturally knew what Huang Rong meant, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, both expectant and afraid.

Seeing that Wu Yan was still eating vegetables excitedly, Huang Rong immediately struck while the iron was hot and asked anxiously, "Is there a way for Mr. to bring my mother back to life?" ”

"Back from the dead?!"

Those melon-eating people who were still chatting and watching the excitement didn't expect to suddenly hear such an explosive topic.

All of them are focused, putting aside what they are doing and ready to listen.

In the crowd, Xiao Feng's tall body trembled.

Since Xiao Zhulin was slandered by everyone as a Khitan and abandoned the leader of the beggar gang, one blow after another has followed.

First of all, people who participated in the battle of Yanmen Pass and knew the truth thirty years ago died tragically one by one.

Then his adoptive parents, Qiao Sanyuan and his wife, were also killed.

Because he had been at a loss, Xiao Feng came to Sifang City and wanted to ask for help from Wu Yan, who was already very famous.

Unexpectedly, when he suddenly heard the topic of resurrection, even his strong heart trembled a little.

"If you can resurrect your father, Master..."

On the other side, listening to Huang Rong's words, Wu Yan stopped and continued to eat.

Swallow a piece of duck leg in your mouth and rinse your mouth with a cup of tea.

Huang Rong's wish was not too unexpected for Wu Yan, after all, she had been under the care of Huang Laoxie all her life, so naturally there was nothing regrettable about it.

Perhaps the only regret is the loving smile that was imprinted when I was born.

While wiping his mouth with a tissue, Wu Yan took over the topic.

"I do know several ways to bring the dead back to life, but they all have their specific conditions, and it is difficult to bring them back to life if they don't meet the conditions."

"What method?! What are the requirements? ”

Originally, it was just to dispel his father's thoughts, but for this mother who had never seen her, Huang Rong was definitely not as important as Huang Yaoshi in her heart.

And she doesn't believe much about the resurrection of the dead.

But I didn't expect that Wu Yan actually said that there was really a way to bring the dead back to life.

And there are several ways.

Underneath the shock, there is surprise and excitement.

She naturally wants to have a normal family and be loved by her father and mother.

Except for Huang Rong, it was a little incredulous for others to hear that there was a way to bring the dead back to life.

But it was Wu Yan who said this, and they also knew that Wu Yan would not say anything, and the expression on his face became more serious.