MTL - Here Comes The Lady Chef-Chapter 89 Be in the limelight

"Teacher, you are also here!" Wen Ting was pleasantly surprised. Although her face was flat and unpredictable, her heart was undulating. Now she straightened her waist, went straight to help Mr. Song Tao, and glanced at everyone. Please see the latest chapter *

"Hehe, the old man easily returned to his hometown, and it was a good time for the Chinese New Year. How could he not come for a fun!" Mr. Song Tao least likes to be supported by others, but in front of everyone today, it is for Having met Wen Ting's face, he put one hand on Wen Ting's hand.

"Ah! I do n’t know if Xianxie deserves Mr. Songtao's door, please forgive Fan for being awkward and rude. Mr. Songtao is not strange, and Xianxi is so strange!" Fan Jian secretly called unlucky. Today I really forgot to look at the yellow calendar. It must be He smashed against his own horrible character. First, he was beaten up against him, and then lost his face sturdy. Now he has to swim with a poor student in the lake, but he is also a disciple of Mr. Song Tao!

"Mr. Songtao ?! This is Mr. Songtao, the great rude rumor!" The crowd present exclaimed in exclamation.

"Isn't that the third son of the Wen family?"

"Yes, I heard that he missed three times, and was kicked out by his husband!"

"Go, don't bullshit, they are now Mr. Song Tao's disciples!"

The crowd began to stir again.

Wen Ting listened to everyone's discussions. Not only was not annoyed, but he was even more proud. First he cleaned his whole shirt and then cleared his throat. In 14 years, it was the first time in fourteen years that it was well-received and sought after in public.

"Shit boy, don't be proud. If you can't memorize the Analects of Confucius, look at me as an apprentice!" Mr. Song Tao leaned over and murmured softly.

Startled, Wen Ting sweated coldly.

"Ah, Mr. Song Tao, you're here just right, my younger generation is really a blessing to be repaired in previous lives. I can swim with the lake on the same boat, please, please!" Fan Jian looks like a pug. Reached for Mr. Yu Fu to get on board.

"Oh, no. The old man just passed by before, but I heard that not only are there lantern riddle guessing activities tonight, but there are also food tasting programs. Anyway, this lake can't run anymore. It ’s okay to come and see some food! Hahahaha! "Mr. Song Tao waved his hand gently and rejected Fan Jian's invitation.

"Wen Ting. Would you like to go with the teacher?" Mr. Song Tao turned to look at Wen Ting.

This is the first time in a world that didn't call me stink! Wen Ting was excited. Although he wanted to board the boat and swim in the lake, Mr. Song Tao said that he had to stand by the teacher anyway. Look at those on board. If you don't go, it's all ordinary people, arty and the like.

"That's natural! Students should accompany the teacher." Wen Ting raised his lips and saluted.

Master and apprentice, in the sight of everyone. This turned around and left.

"Is there something delicious?" Wen Ru always stood beside Wen Ting, and heard that there was food, his eyes brightened, and he followed in a few steps. "Brother. Wait for me, I will go too!"

"Red sleeves, why don't we also have a fun?" Qiao Zizhang walked quickly to the frightened Red sleeves, comforting softly.

"Well." Where is Red sleeves for Yaxing to taste festive food at this moment, as long as she can leave Fan Jian right away, she will be happy to go home.

"Let's go, too! We have a long experience!" Mariko and Ergou and Xiaowu waited for it, and chased Mr. Songtao.

"Hey, Mr. Song Tao, there is still a game of guessing lantern riddles here. Why not guess ..." Fan Jian pulled his throat and kept it again, but before he finished speaking, he saw ink and ink following Mr. Song Tao and turned around. , Proudly raised Yang's full bag.

"Hey, I heard that there was an old man over there who had guessed this lantern riddle." Someone in the crowd commented ...

"Mr. Gan Qing has already guessed ..." Fan Jian looked at the back of the crowd leaving with a look of frustration.

"Let's go, too? Follow Mr. Song Tao. That's right! Maybe his elders were happy when they accepted us as apprentices!" Only a few talented and talented young men who were about to board the ship jumped down, even already Masters and masters on the ship also abandoned the ship and chased Mr.

In the blink of an eye, the scene of begging for the ship just now was still very lively. At this moment, it was deserted, leaving only Fan Jian with Wu and Liang two sons of Beijing.

Ren Yue has been standing by the boat, silent, with a smile on his face.

"Ren Sangong! You haven't left! Come and come, you and I swim in the lake ..." Fan Jian was frustrated, raised his eyes and saw Ren Yue, his face was a joy, and he walked Lao Taishan, and a little Buddha !! Reaching for Lam Yuet.

Ren Yue shook his wide sleeve robe, and a snort hummed from his nose. He was most likely to be touched by a pull, not to mention Fan Jian, a jealous man of wealth.

"Hey, Renmou only laughed for a while, but went with the teacher by mistake. Now he laughs enough, and Renmou said goodbye." Ren Yue raised his lips slightly, turned and lost a disdainful sneer, and walked away.

In the night, Ren Yue's flamboyant white clothes, like a haze of mist, were faintly blended into the lights, gradually drifting away, and finally seemed to be connected with the world.

"Brother Wu, what did the kid at Ren Yue laugh before?" Lianggong asked stupidly.

"Did he laugh? Why didn't I see it?" Wu Gongzi was also dull.

"It's really two stupid people! They are both from Beijing, why the gap is so huge!" Fan Jian scolded and turned back on board.

It seems that there must be only three of him on the boat tonight.

"Look at the officials, tonight is the Lantern Festival! Master Zhao is ordered to serve a hundred delicious snacks! There is only one condition! You can only guess with your nose and blindfolded! Guess the right to enjoy the food, no penny! An official grandfather paced back and forth at a long table.

I saw that the long table was divided into four rows, and several covered dishes were lined up. Presumably there are delicious snacks under the dishes!

"Grandfather! Master Zhao is joking! How can you guess this way? Just let it smell, but let it taste better!" A big-bellied man in the crowd smiled.

"Chef Xu! As a chef, there must be something special about you. It makes you take advantage of the smell. It's still a dream here! If you let it taste, wouldn't it be cheaper for you!" Guan Ye laughed .

"The grandfather joked. Although I was a cook, I didn't just smell it. I knew what it was? If the dim sum is sweet and greasy, how do I know what's in it? The trick of things. Presumably no one will be able to finish it tonight! "Mr. Xu said, dissatisfied.

"Official grandfather. If no one guessed tonight, how to dispose of these hundred kinds of snacks? Give them to everyone for free!" Someone in the crowd cheated!

"Go and go, this is all sponsored by the shops in Xianyang. If no one guesses, it will be returned one by one tomorrow!" The grandfather waved his hands impatiently.

"Give it back? Didn't it all go into Lord Zhao's belly! Hahahaha!" There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

"Just talk nonsense. I have the ability to guess!"

The crowd quickly calmed down, and everyone stared at each of the bowls in front of each other, but no one dared to step forward.

"I'm coming!" A loud voice in the crowd.

Everyone is looking for popularity. I saw a teenager with a round head and a round head, and fisted up with both hands.

"Brother Son!" Xiao Wu and Ergou stunned.

The elementary students who are all back chefs, the three of them are not even qualified for independent control! Talk about what to guess!

"Brother Yuanzi! Come on!" Gentle and excited, shouted.

Ren Yue glanced slightly and frowned slightly. He secretly said, "When someone comes on stage, what excitement do you have! Where does the girl look like!"

His eyes flowed, and he stayed gently on the red sleeve beside the gentle side, but saw the red sleeve tightly holding the handkerchief. It kept twisting and twisting, and her lips were bitten tightly, and she looked very nervous.

Ren Yue snorted softly in his nose, and said in his heart, "This one is very reserved, but he is too nervous to get on the table!"

"What's your name, this little brother?" The grandfather greeted him.

"Drunk Xianlou, Tangyuan!" Mariko reported to the family.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Qi Qi burst out in the crowd.

On weekdays, I only know that Mariko is the son and apprentice of Chef Tang, and they are all called "Mariko, Mariko". How can today's famous name be exported, "Tangyuan!" It ’s really a laughable name, but it's the situation! Maybe Yuanzi was born when eating dumplings during the Lantern Festival!

Gently grinned and said, "Brother Maru! Come on!" Another applause!

"Tangyuan, dumpling!" The crowd began to coax, but it seemed to cheer the first warrior.

"Okay, okay, tangyuan, let's get started! Please pick one at will!" The grandpa managed to hold back a smile, and pointed his finger at the long table.

"This!" Mariko also casually clicked. One of the officials carefully lifted the bowl and walked in front of Mariko, while the other government clerk slowly covered Mariko's eyes with a thick black cloth.

The lid was opened, and a white square cloud cake was present in front of everyone.

Mariko stood still and didn't speak for a long time.

"Tangyuan, we can start!" The official grandfather gave a hint.

"Then please ask the grandfather to open the bowl!" Blindfolded Mariko vowed.

"Hahahaha!" There was another burst of laughter in the crowd.

"Uh ... it's already open ..." The grandfather wiped the sweat from the laughter on his head.

"What? Already opened? Why can't I smell it?" Mariko still didn't believe it, blowing her nose, smelling exaggerated from left to right ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ I almost smelled Guan's hands and face several times On, the official shuddered back and forth.

"Hahahaha!" The crowd burst into laughter again.

"It's so fragrant!" Mariko said to himself.

"That's the girl's smell!" The crowd didn't know who shouted.

It was hilarious again.

"Come on, let's go!" The grandfather waved his hand impatiently, and the grandfather put the bowl back again, covered it with a baffle, and readjusted the lower position, and then took off the blindfolded cloth.

"I haven't guessed yet!" Mariko crooked, dissatisfied.

"You have to be able to guess it!" The official grandfather gave him a glance, and then looked at the crowd, "Who wants to challenge!"

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