Chapter 117 (2/2)
Lao Yuyao's eyes became brighter and brighter when he looked at Huan Qingyan.
At the end, he said excitedly, ”little girl, what's your name? Who did you learn your cooking skills from? Can you learn from a teacher?”
This is a trend of taking in students.
Huan Qingyan said with a smile, ”you don't know me, old Zhang Yucai. I'm Huan Qingyan and my father is Huan Beiming...”
The old imperial cuisine was surprised and sighed, ”it turned out to be the daughter of the magic imperial cuisine. The magic imperial cuisine is a model in our imperial cuisine. Although the old man is crazy about the age of the magic Beiming, the level of the chef can't reach the level of the magic imperial cuisine. No wonder you are so young, young girl. I admire you!”
”Mr. Zhang, you are too modest.”
After that, the old imperial delicacy said again, ”the first girl who just came in recognized 90 kinds of ingredients and asked her name. Her surname is also magic. What does it have to do with your magic house?” This means to retreat and seek second place.
Huan Qingyan thought for a moment and said, ”this woman was really raised in our fantasy house. She used to be one of my attendants. Later, she mentioned the treatment. My mother also arranged a marriage for her. As a result, the day she woke up to Lingbao, she left with his highness Jiu... Now it has nothing to do with our fantasy house.”
The old imperial delicacy frowned. Isn't this a typical white eyed wolf? As soon as you wake up, Lingbao will leave and follow your highness Jiu, wait!
Is it the immoral woman in the peach scandal that is now spreading in Kyoto?
Thinking of this, the old imperial cuisine stopped thinking.
This kind of woman doesn't even want to be his apprentice.
”Well, here's the palace card you passed. No. 69. Take it into the palace. There's another round of audition assessment behind it. I'm looking forward to your play...”
Huan Qingyan took the palace card. Thank you.
As soon as I got out of the cabin, I saw a trace of surprise in the eyes of dreammoon.
Then there was a faint sneer, and I didn't see the magic face anymore.
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