Here Comes The Lady Chef

Chapter 126

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"Shopkeeper Li, what's the matter?" Wen Shouzheng asked vaguely, but pretended to be confused.

"Chef Wen, girl Rou, before Master Qiao arrives, you have an idea in mind first, if you want you to choose the manpower to go to the provincial capital later, you have to be careful." Shopkeeper Li said softly .

"So fast!" Rourou was taken aback, although it was said before the competition that the winner is eligible to choose a helper to go to the provincial capital, but after all, the competition just ended yesterday, and today is the time to choose someone? !

"Shopkeeper Li, let me discuss it with my father." Rourou thought quickly.

"Alright, then you can discuss it first." Shopkeeper Li said as he pulled the red sleeves and walked out, leaving a space for Wen's father and daughter to discuss carefully.

"Father, it's up to you to decide this matter!" Rourou said, seeing shopkeeper Li and the others walking away, tugging at Wen Shouzheng's sleeve.

"Although this happened suddenly, I have considered it carefully. You naturally want to follow me, it's just a stone..." Wen Shouzheng paused after thinking for a moment.

"Father, don't you plan to take Brother Shitou to the provincial capital?" Rourou's almond eyes widened. Could it be that Chef Wen didn't plan to take away the most powerful apprentice

"I've considered this too, not because I don't want to take stones to the provincial capital, but because I trust stones!" Wen Shouzheng took a teapot from the table and filled a glass of water.

"Brother Shitou's craftsmanship, of course there is nothing to say, dad, don't you keep those who have believed in it by your side?" Wen Rou was puzzled.

"It is precisely because Shi Shi's cooking skills are excellent, and because I have some true inheritance, I plan to keep him in Zuixianlou. You think, if I Wen Shouzheng leaves, what will happen to Zuixianlou in Xianyang? Zuixianlou The signboard of Xianlou was created from scratch one by one by us. Now all the guests who come to Zuixianlou for dinner are coming for me, Wen Shouzheng. May I ask who can inherit and carry forward my Wen Shouzheng's cooking skills? You He must be by my side. All but stones! I can trust this kid!" Wen Shouzheng calmed down, looked in the direction of the small kitchen outside the door, and said slowly.

"Father, isn't the provincial capital more able to break through the world? Brother Shitou has such a good foundation, if he goes to the provincial capital, he will definitely achieve great things! How can that kind of progress be made in the Zuixian Tower? Only you can learn it!" Gentlely argued.

How come the memory of the previous life has no impression of this period? Thinking softly made my head hurt.

previous life. She just remembered that she had been learning to cook in Zuixianlou with her father. Then went to the capital. Later, Wen Shouzheng entered the palace and became the imperial cook, and Rourou also lived a short happy time without worrying about food and clothing.

But this part of the provincial capital...

Rebirth is a miraculous thing, logically speaking. Should be the prophet of the trajectory of all things. But ever since Mr. Songtao appeared out of thin air, Rourou found that everything had changed, becoming unpredictable even though it was in front of her eyes.

Perhaps, Mr. Songtao existed in the previous life, and the provincial capital also experienced it, but I have experienced too much, so I forgot!

Just as Wen's father and daughter were discussing about going to the provincial capital, a familiar figure appeared at the door. Standing there straight, motionless, there was some twitching in the end, which was the fluctuating breath of emotion.

"Brother Stone!" Rourou suddenly noticed the strangeness outside the door and exclaimed.

Partition walls have ears. The tenderness is really felt at this moment, but the idea has not yet been made up, and the person concerned has already been involved. I really don't know how Fang Dashi feels in his heart at this moment, because I don't know what Fang Dashi has heard! Where did it start again!

Abandoned by the master

Be deceived by the master.

"Master!" At this time, Fang Dashi couldn't care less about talking to Wen Rou, he had no intention of passing by here, he had no intention of eavesdropping, but it just so happened that when talking about him, he really heard his name .

So, that's it.

"Stone." At this moment, Wen Shouzheng also found Fang Dashi at the door, and said.

"Master, is it because Shi Shi's cooking skills are not good?" Fang Dashi was emotional, and his usual calm and low tone was a little hoarse.

"Very good." Wen Shou was looking at Fang Dashi.

"Is it because Shi Shi is lazy and cunning, and doesn't cook well?" Fang Dashi's voice trembled with his heaving chest.

"No, Stone has always performed very well." Wen Shouzheng continued to reply calmly.

"But Master thinks that Shi Shi's qualifications are mediocre and too dull, so he is going to find another high-level apprentice?" Hearing Wen Shouzheng's previous two answers, Fang Dashi's emotions became even more agitated.

Even though he was wearing a sling on his arm, Fang Dashi still couldn't stop Fang Dashi from slamming his fists towards the door crazily.

"Brother Shitou, be careful!" Wen Wen exclaimed in surprise, and hurried forward, wanting to grab Fang Dashi's arm, but afraid of hurting his injured arm, she had to use her body to block the hard wooden door.

"Pfft." There was a muffled sound, and Fang Dashi punched Wen Wen's thin body with a muffled fist. Although it came from the back, a bloody aura rushed straight to Wen Wen's chest, and he felt dizzy. .

"Rou'er!" Wen Shouzheng was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Rou'er who had been punched by Fang Dashi in vain.

If we talk about this punch, it is really unclear. Fang Dashi, who was originally a cook, has practiced the basic skills for many years, and his strikes are already heavy. Coupled with the resentment abandoned by his master, there is too much in this punch. strength.

But this punch hit the weak and gentle body.

At this moment, Wen Rou completely fell into Wen Shouzheng's arms. The original fair face, whether it was due to pain or not breathing, instantly became bloodless, and even the pink lips could not be seen. color. Xiumei frowned, her eyes were slightly closed, and her breath became chaotic.

"Sister Rou'er!" Seeing this, Fang Dashi panicked. He was still full of resentment just now, but now he completely ignored it.

"Get out of the way!" Wen Shouzheng was well aware of the strength of this punch, picked up Wenrou like crazy and rushed out.

There was a panic in the back kitchen. It wasn't long before Wen's father and daughter were called out by shopkeeper Li just now. How could they be happy when they went out? How could one be crying and the other unconscious now!

Followed by a worried Fang Dashi with a dead gray face!

Zhu Zi was shocked, and even shopkeeper Li was too shocked to speak, "Chef Wen, what's wrong with Sister Rou'er? Dad, hurry up and invite the doctor!" Hong Xiu hurriedly ordered.

"Chef Wen, hurry up, give it to me!" Wen Rou was in Wen Shouzheng's broad arms, like a thin kitten, so powerless. So petite, yet so lovable.

At the gate of Zuixian Tower, Sheng Yaoshan who came out early in the morning to buy breakfast saw this, hurriedly took over the unconscious Wenrou, flew on the horse, and galloped all the way to Wen's house.

"Chef Wen, hurry up, get in the car!" Shopkeeper Li immediately drove out a carriage from the backyard of Zuixianlou, and pulled Wen Shouzheng past him. Take the post to jump on the car. Shouting all the way to invite the doctor.

In front of the quiet Zuixian Tower. Only a piece of flying dust and a distraught Fang Dashi were left behind!

What happened this early in the morning? The master abandoned me, and I accidentally injured Rou'er and my sister. I'm such a piece of shit! Fang Dashi leaned against the door frame of Zuixian Tower alone, as if falling into boundless darkness.

"Drive!" Sheng Yaoshan ran wildly all the way with the weak tenderness gently in his arms.

Xianyang, the street in the morning is quiet and empty.

Sheng Yaoshan's horse galloped on the street very smoothly.

The horseshoes resounded crisply on the echo-empty stone road, and he became slightly sober amidst the gentle and drowsy vibrations.

Such warm arms, wide and powerful, and a black cloak. Carefully shielding the gentleness from the cold morning wind.

Gentle tried to open his eyes, and carefully identified them.

Looking up, she saw a handsome face, eyebrows that slanted into the temples, tightly knit together, eyes as bright as the moon. It was full of worries!

Yaoshan! How could it be him! How could I be in Yaoshan's arms!

Rourou only felt that the sky was dark for a while, Chitu tried his best to gallop, bumpy and painful, Wenrou fell into a coma again.

"Miss Wen, Miss Wen, wake up, don't sleep! We'll be here soon, the doctor will be here soon!" Sheng Yaoshan suddenly felt a tremor in his arms, and a strange feeling came over him.

this girl...

Sheng Yaoshan's eyes only glanced tenderly.

Nothing can happen, nothing can happen!

An extremely anxious voice kept calling in Sheng Yaoshan's heart.

Sheng Yaoshan's heart sank suddenly.

The girl in her arms is so soft and boneless, so helpless and weak, like an indispensable person in life, when she is dying, it makes people unbearable, reluctant and powerless. It's just a cook I've known not long ago, why does this kind of feeling fill people's hearts with sadness!

Sheng Yaoshan's heroic and generous heart became extremely soft at this moment, as soft as if it could be crushed with one hand.

"Is anyone there! Come someone!" Just because he sent Rourou back yesterday, Sheng Yaoshan was naturally familiar with the location of Wen's house, and as soon as Chitu arrived at the door, Sheng Yaoshan yelled away.

"What's wrong, this is it!" Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou rushed out quickly.

I saw Sheng Yaoshan gently holding tenderness in his arms, like holding a kitten, dismounted easily, and rushed into the house in a hurry.

"Who are you? What's wrong with my family's Rou'er?" During the Chinese New Year, Sheng Yaoshan never stayed at Wen's house, and Zhou's family lived reclusively, so naturally they didn't recognize her.

"This is Mrs. Wen, Ms. Wen, I don't know why... I just happened to bump into him at the gate of the Zuixian Tower. Chef Wen is going to invite the doctor right now, maybe he will be there soon!" Sheng Yaoshan said repeatedly.

"Ah!" Mrs. Zhou has never seen such a scene before. When her daughter just left, she was still in good condition. The piece of steamed bun on her waist seemed to still have the residual warmth from the morning. How could it take so long for her to lose consciousness Woolen cloth!

Zhou took Sheng Yaoshan with him in a panic, and hugged Wen Rou to the bed in the boudoir.

At this moment, there was no one in the Wen family by coincidence. The eldest family was out, and the second child also got up early to do business. Mrs. Zhou went to get water to wipe Wen Rou's face in a panic, and then went to the kitchen to get a teapot and pour water.

Sheng Yaoshan was left alone, looking worriedly at the faint tenderness of his breath.