Wei Qing was not impatient and waited until everyone had eaten up Master Lu's Buddha Jumping Over the Wall before slowly uncovering the lotus leaves on his wine jar.
Once the lotus leaves are uncovered, the aroma of wine overflows After the aroma of the wine passed, I slowly smelled the extremely fragrant smell of ingredients.
Baili Suye nodded, and the boy next to him walked up knowingly, took the small white jade bowl used by His Highness the Seventh Prince himself, and went down first to fill up a bowl.
This is the real taste of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.
During the process of making it, Master Lu was overflowing with aroma, and a lot of the fragrance had been dispersed.
It was not so fragrant when you eat it.
When Wei Qingwan was making it, he had already cooked the ingredients to an uneven degree, so that when they were simmered in the same wine jar, they would cook at different speeds, ultimately achieving the same taste.
Chi Yan didn't care about anything else, but he jumped over the wall with his face buried in the plate and couldn't finish eating.
Wenren Qianjue also tasted the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall made by him, and the only feeling that came to his mind was: this food is so delicious that it can be swallowed by the tongue.
Can swallow tongue.
When this idea suddenly appeared in her mind, she was shocked Those who died in the case were also so eager for food that they wanted to swallow their tongues.
She raised her eyes and fell on Wei Qingwan over there.
Wei Qingwan is very attentive and confident when cooking.
Although the technique is not special, the food is so delicious.
Everyone was still immersed in the delicious food.
Wenren Qianjue's hand unconsciously touched his ancient knife.
The feeling that happened in an instant was like an electric current passing through the whole body.
She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the ancient sword in her hand.
The second time The feeling of power resurfaced from the ancient sword.
This time she really felt that there must be a shocking secret in this ancient sword.
But then, she suddenly felt severe pain in the shoulder of the hand holding the ancient sword.
It was as if there was a knife cutting into her bones, and the pain was unbearable.
It was her old wound.
In just a blink of an eye, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
She had no expression on her face, suppressing the pain.
"It seems that the winner will be decided soon."
Ouyang Junnuo stood up calmly and said goodbye to them: "I'll go down and take a look first."
Wenren Qianjue nodded: "Yeah."
As Ouyang Junnuo left the room, there was a sharp fresh breath lingering around her, and it was like the smell of some lovesick poppies, a gentleness that was unavoidable.
She was suddenly pushed against the chair, and her eyes were forced to look directly at the person in front of her.
Mingyu's slender fingers touched Wenren Qianjue's shoulder.
The pain made her pale and unable to speak a word.
"It hurts."
Baili Suye's face was very close at hand.
This wing room on the second floor is covered with gauze curtains, so people below cannot see what is happening above.
Baili Suye's flawless and handsome face was right in front of her, and the atmosphere of ambiguity was overflowing, but she was no longer in the mood to appreciate it at all.
She rarely encountered that kind of pain, and all she could do now was hold on.
"Don't speak."
Baili Suye saw her expressionless look, with a thin layer of sweat oozing out from her pale little face.
A strange dark red color gradually appeared in her eyes like a dark night, and there was a faint sarcastic smile on her lips. , my subordinates suddenly exerted force Hiss The clothes on her shoulders were torn instantly When the clothes were torn, they inevitably touched the skin on her shoulders.
The pain for a moment was as deep as her bones.
She bit her lip hard, and the sweet smell of blood seeped into her mouth, but she didn't say a word.
Baili Suye's eyes darkened and his eyes fell on her shoulders.
On the smooth and delicate skin, there is a shocking red-purple bruise.
Wenren Qianjue himself frowned slightly.
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How could it be that it was a scar left in the last draft?
It should have been healed long ago with the ointment given by His Highness Seventh Prince.
Why did this scar suddenly appear?
The slender fingers touched the scar with a slightly cool temperature.
Wenren Qianjue bit her lip violently and it hurt.
But she never cried out in pain.
Finally, a pure black cloak covered her body.
Baili Suye stood up calmly and returned to her seat: "After the tasting meeting, I will take you to find the red leaves."
Wenren Qianjue silently tightened his cloak and said, "Thank you, His Highness Seventh Prince."
Even Ouyang Junnuo didn't notice anything strange about her just now.
His Highness Seventh Prince was just watching the competition on the field casually, how could he notice her pain?
Wenren Qianjue thought about it slowly, and no matter how much he thought about it, he felt that this man was becoming more and more unfathomable.
But looking at it from his current point of view, His Majesty the Seventh Prince was playing with the wine glass in his hand and lazily looking at the bustle below, as if he didn't like the fireworks of this world.
Especially the side face, it's so stunning that you won't forget it once you take one look at it.
Just as he was about to announce that the most outstanding dish of this tasting conference was the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall served by Wei Qing, he heard a very surprised voice: "What is this?"
Wenren Xuexi pointed to the contents of her bowl in confusion.
It happened that Ouyang Junnuo walked down and took a look in person.
A bright light flashed behind the lens, and his voice was still as gentle as running water: "This is a cockroach."
"Ah" Wenren Xuexi muttered and covered her mouth.
She seemed to be disgusted, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
The look of wanting to vomit but not daring to do so.
Everyone around them heard Ouyang Junnuo's words and were instantly disgusted.
No matter how good the food was, who would eat it as long as it was mixed with such dirty things?
Wenren Xuexi's covered lips revealed a smile.
No one would have thought that a lady like her would bring such dirty things.
As long as Wenren Qianjue is not allowed, she can do anything.
“How dare such a bad chef come to the tasting conference” "Whoever lights his floating lantern, let him go" What she saw was about to hit Wenren Qianjue.
She looked cold and stood up with a pale face despite the pain.
She was about to go down when she suddenly saw a black figure beside her that had parted the gauze curtain, like a god floating down to earth.
He fell straight from the second floor.
There has never been a person's appearance that can be like Baili Suye, as erratic as the arrival of a god into the world.
No need to say anything, just that unparalleled momentum can make everyone shut up at the same moment.
The black robe sleeves fluttered, and he stood steadily in mid-air, as if he were stepping on tangible steps.
Indifferent eyes glanced down through the silver mask.
Those people suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression and could not even breathe.
They were all amazed in their hearts, who is this person?
How could his Qinggong be so high?
Wenren Xuexi's eyes instantly lost their sparkle, and she stared at the peerless figure hanging quietly in the air in despair.
She always believed that the last draft was an accident.
His Majesty the Seventh Prince will have nothing against that bitch.
Baili Suye opened his mouth lightly, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to reach everyone's ears, deafening: "Did any of you see what's in the bowl?"
Countless people bowed their heads and felt guilty.
Just one word from Young Master Ouyang was enough.
"Ha" the cold voice sounded like an ancient musical instrument.
It sounded extremely pleasant, but it carried a profound sarcasm that made people feel guilty inexplicably, and they even dared not look at the figure hanging in mid-air.
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At this moment, they had forgotten who they were, let alone doubted whether the figure in the air had a higher status than themselves.
It was just that feeling that made them want to surrender involuntarily.
Baili Suye slowly flicked the non-existent dust on his body and said nonchalantly: "You are living too rich and your ability to think has deteriorated.
Maybe Dayin should be replaced by another group of people."
The people below are even more heartbroken.
Who is this person?
No one noticed that Ouyang Junnuo was holding a small book and leisurely recorded some names on it.
Well, the emperor told him to clean up the corrupt officials in the capital, so he should pay attention to it.
The performance of some people here is considered to be on the list.
It was not in vain that he went out of his way to reveal the news about Pei Yuange to Mr.
Pei.
At least it kills three birds with one stone.
Wenren Xuexi spoke up, her voice soft and pleasant, like a breeze blowing into people's hearts: "Xuexi understands, cockroaches can be crushed as soon as they are crushed.
It takes such a long time for the Buddha to jump over the wall, even the muscles are crispy.
It's rotten, not to mention a bug.
If it was really in the pot, I'm afraid it won't be visible now.
One of the maids must have been careless."
Her watery eyes were sparkling, and her words were both elegant and seductive.
But those dark night eyes never looked at her, noncommittal.
I just returned to the wing room on the second floor.
The people in the field were forced by that coercion and couldn't recover for a long time.
When Wenren Xuexi saw that Baili Suye didn't speak, she was not discouraged.
As long as she could talk to His Majesty the Seventh Prince, it would be good no matter what.
Pei Yuange announced Wei Qing's supreme status of holding the Buddha and jumping over the wall, and then asked Xiang Wei Qing: "What do you want to ask the donor for?"
Wei Qing smiled and said, "I want to have my own restaurant, but I don't have enough money yet."
It turned out that he only wanted money and everyone was disappointed.
They originally wanted to see the chef be greedy and try to get Wenren Qianjue's money more.
But Wenren Xuexi knows that asking for money is the best thing, and Wenren Qianjue simply doesn’t have the money.
Things rewarded by the emperor cannot be given to others.
She shook her head regretfully: "Master Wei, can you order something else?
Sister Qianjue seems to be shy about her money."
"What a good sister.
After being bullied by that vicious woman, you still spoke up for her."
"Who wouldn't tell me?
Wenren Qianjue is from a girl's family.
If she breaks up with Wenren Mansion, where will she get the money?"
There were sneers, insults, whatever.
What made them even more resentful was that the waste back then was no longer waste now.
Why did she live so lively and fragrantly?
"Miss Xue Xi doesn't need to worry about this."
Wenren Qianjue opened the gauze curtain in front of him, his cold face straightened down.
Sitting next to her was His Highness Seventh Prince.
No matter how jealous these people are, she is still living well by herself and doesn't need anyone to worry about her.
"Money?"
Wenren Qianjue showed a naughty smile, and suddenly raised his hand and scattered silver notes from the second floor room all over the audience.
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"One hundred taels of silver notes" someone shouted.
That's free money.
Is this woman crazy?
But I couldn't control my hands to pick up those banknotes.
Although some people controlled themselves and did not move, the maids and servants around them also went to pick it up.
The scolding and the gesture of reaching out were all ignored by her on the second floor.
Looking from Wenren Xuexi to the group of people below, Wenren Qianjue leaned on the railing, an evil smile appeared: "You are nothing more than that."
Wenren Xuexi clenched her fists so tightly that she almost drew blood from her hands.
Where did this little bitch get so much money?
After hearing her cold ridicule, the people below who picked up the banknotes restrained themselves and shouted disdainfully: "We are just picking it up for you out of kindness."
"Oh" Wenren Qianjue raised an eyebrow.
She found it very funny that when she was stepped into the mud, no one thought to help her pick it up.
Before opening the gauze curtain, His Highness the Seventh Prince stroked the cup and pushed a stack of banknotes towards her: "Your blood money."
Then his eyes fell lightly, and the evil smile on his lips almost shone: "Let me watch the scene.
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