No one expected that Song Yue’s dishes would be served so quickly, in less than half an hour.
Still following the old rules.
Serve in two plates.
One copy was given to the judges and one copy to the ordinary diners, and the yamen runners would take them and share them.
This time, Song Yue was holding a small portion in her hand. She looked up and saw Xie Zhijie. He was occupying a table by himself, and a servant was also following him.
Qingzhu shuddered when he saw the girl looking at him. It was bad enough that his master was abnormal, but yesterday this crazy girl invited him to come and watch her competition, and his master actually came, regardless of the fatigue from the journey.
Song Yue's eyes lit up when she saw Xie Zhijie, and then she walked over to her, "I said I'd treat you to something delicious, try this and see if it's delicious?"
She said as she placed it in front of him.
Xie Zhijie actually nodded and said, "Okay." He picked up his chopsticks very politely.
Qingzhu was so frightened that she asked in a low voice: "Sir, this looks too dry. I'm afraid your throat will hurt if you eat it..."
Xie Zhijie said it was okay, "It won't hurt to give it a try."
Song Yue didn't stop him when she saw this. She just realized that Xie Zhijie was actually sitting in a wheelchair-like mobility device. "Your legs and feet are not in good condition?"
Qingzhu immediately frowned and defended him, "You are so brave, you actually dare to..."
Xie Zhijie interrupted him immediately, "Qingzhu."
Qingzhu then shut up indignantly, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Song Yue glanced at the servant. He seemed impulsive but very protective of his master. However, like Zi'er beside Wu Yulan, he did not know the important things.
After tasting it, Xie Zhijie praised it, "It's delicious, but I'm not in good health, so I shouldn't eat too much. I'm afraid I'll disappoint the lady."
Song Yue smiled and said, "It's okay, where do you live now?!"
Qingzhu was thinking, how can you ask about my master's address?
As a result, Xie Zhijie actually said it.
Song Yue was very shameless. She opened her mouth and said, "I haven't been here long. I'm not familiar with the place. Do you have anything else to do later? Can I come over to your place and sit for a while?"
She planned to find her way.
Qingzhu was shocked by the girl's shamelessness. Which girl could say such words?
Xie Zhijie just glanced at Song Yue and thought she was really bold, so he smiled and said, "If you don't mind, come over and have a seat."
Song Yue was satisfied.
Qingzhu almost suffocated. He couldn't help but look up to see if the sun was rising from the west.
These two people have never met each other.
How come you are so familiar with each other?
Xie Zhijie handed the dish of fried river fish from the Typhoon Shelter to Qingzhu and said gently, "Qingzhu, try it. Don't let the girl's good cooking skills go to waste."
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The Food Guide of the little lucky girl
Ficción históricaAfter waking up from a dream, Song Yue's soul traveled directly to a fictional dynasty. Not only did she become a little farm girl, but her family was extremely poor. Fortunately, the exchange system came along. We have all the top-quality ingredi...