The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 227
The scholars and masters of Bailu Academy were there, as well as the chefs and two shopkeepers of Jiweiju and Zuixianlou.

Bai Zhi was even more unconvinced when she heard Yang Ye talk about Qiao Maimai's current situation that day.

A village girl in a ravine can get her name in front of the Holy One just because she came up with two recipes?

It's too much fun, isn't it?
How many officials who devoted themselves to Daqi to the death did not have this honor!
What makes Qiao Mai a country girl? !

She must trample Qiao Maimai under her feet, turning her into scum. She wants to prove that Emperor Yong'an was wrong!

So she announced the competition, trying to make it big.

She is the princess, and she invites all the people in the academy to watch it, and of course everyone will save face.

So everyone came.

On weekdays, the training ground is a place for students to practice martial arts and ride horses, and sometimes it is also used for meetings, so a half-meter-high platform is built on one side.

On the high platform, there are two stoves on each side, with pots and pans placed on them.

On both sides of the high platform, there are some vegetables and meat.

Although Yang Ye said to bring his own ingredients, he still prepared some things.

Bai Zhi has arrived, and she also specially dressed up today, trying to compare Qiao Xiaomai to a gray mouse in the gutter.

At this time, she was wearing her iconic white clothes, and she was sitting pretty on a chair at the edge of the martial arts arena, with two maids standing behind her, who were her cooking assistants.

Yang Ye stood beside her and was chatting with her, "Remember, the lottery is 300 taels of silver plus 300 taels of land. Bailu Town has a large population, and land is not easy to get."

Bai Zhi's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this, it was obvious that she thought she would lose.

"Also, if you lose, you have to go back to the capital, and you are not allowed to come here again." Yang Ye emphasized again.

For Bai Zhi, there are only four words: add fuel to the fire.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to maintain the expression on her face. In front of Brother Ye, she endured it.

"Go to the judges, the judges are all seated." She squeezed the words through her teeth.

In order to ensure the fairness of the competition to the greatest extent, Yang Ye arranged for ten judges.

Now these people are all seated under the high platform.

"Why hasn't Qiao Xiaomai come yet?" Hearing this, Yang Ye raised his eyes and looked towards the small path next to the martial arts training ground. When he saw the carriage he sent there, a smile appeared on his handsome face, "Hey, it's here."

Hearing the words in vain, he raised his eyes and looked over.

Seeing Tong Sanlang jumping off the carriage, she snorted, "The little lover is also here."

She heavily emphasized the word "little lover", but Yang Ye didn't seem to hear it, so he hummed casually, still staring at the carriage with his red phoenix eyes.

The next moment, a dancing flame was reflected in his dark pupils,

The flames came suddenly hot, his phoenix eyes jumped suddenly, and subconsciously opened wide.

"This is……"

He murmured in disbelief.

The changes are too big, too big.

He had met Qiao Mai twice before. At that time, Qiao Mai was wearing an ugly sackcloth, with his eyes downcast and his head down, as if he had never seen the world in a cowed manner.

But now, it's like a completely different person!
The facial features are still the same ones, but the whole face seems to be alive, full of vigor and brilliance, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

Reborn from the ashes, inexplicably, these four words appeared in his mind.

Amazing!

Bai Zhi also saw Qiao Xiaomai, her pupils shrank and her face became stiff.

How, how is it possible!

How could the gray mouse that had been hiding in the gutter turn into a bright and dazzling fire!
(End of this chapter)