Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 39 Looking Across Eyes 2
"Your Highness, the Second Prince, could it be that he couldn't bear to part with Lan Fengyi, that's why he chose Yun Feiliang!" Ye Cheng was extremely angry, he already knew his own cooking skills!However, it never occurred to him that Nalan Jingchen chose Yun Feiliang!This was not a cover-up, it was obviously because of Lan Fengyi that Yun Feiliang was chosen.

"I know what I'm doing, I don't need you to say anything." Nalan Jingchen indifferently threw away the silk scarf in his hand, pointed at Lan Fengyi casually and said with a smile: "Little girl, I know you already know , tell me, where exactly did Ye Cheng lose."

"Hehe, you're flattering me, Senior Zhengyang, you were the master chef in the kitchen industry back then, did you choose Yecheng because your sense of taste has deteriorated in the past two years? You are here, and I, a junior, can't say anything , please tell me, why did you choose Yecheng?" Lan Fengyi sneered, never expecting that Ouyang Zhengyang, whom he invited, would choose Yecheng, such an obvious mistake, he was not aware of it arrive.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, but Ouyang Zhengyang laughed and said: "Little girl, you really ruined me. However, I have my own reasons for choosing Yecheng. Using catfish as noodles and blending them into pasta, this It was originally a gamble. With such a novel method, ordinary noodles cannot be compared with it. This is where he succeeded. Although Yunfeiliang's noodles taste good, they are not as gorgeous as they are. What Ye Cheng did. Tell me, if you had to choose, which one would you choose?"

"I'm so old and confused. I'm pursuing gorgeousness, gorgeousness, gorgeousness! The amount of food wasted by His Majesty the King can be added up to relieve the disaster area. What is the most important thing to do when eating? It's the happiness of eating enough! It's just for the momentary gorgeousness. The culinary industry I pursue is nothing more than extravagance and waste." With a flick of her sleeves, Lan Fengyi walked to the front of the table, threw Ye Cheng's noodles away, and said with a cold smile: "Ye Cheng Cheng, as a chef, have you forgotten even the most basic things? Yes, your noodles are novelty, but to me, they are nothing more than a piece of dregs! Your noodles are originally based on catfish, It is a seafood product. However, you are pursuing gorgeous perfection in the soup, adding abalone and lobster, these things cover your main pasta and take away the taste of catfish, you are defeated at this point!"

"On the contrary, Yunfeiliang's noodles are simple and simple, even the poorest people can make them. The fragrance of wheat flour, the fragrance of wild vegetables in the field, and a little chives are added. Compared with your gorgeous noodles , is more suitable for eating. It perfectly displays the taste of noodles, and your work will never be able to achieve it!" The cold light in Lan Fengyi's eyes bloomed, and she stared at Ouyang Zhengyang beside her, indifferently Said: "At the beginning, the master said that Ouyang brother, who ranked third, pursued beauty all his life, but he didn't even get a hair. That's because of something, because you are too publicized, so that even the body of the food you cook None found!"

Ouyang Zhengyang's face was even more ugly, his eyes stared at Lan Fengyi in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you know, you little girl! Well, you said that I didn't even catch a hair, so today I will show you my hand." Look, Lan Fengyi, do you dare to fight me!"

(End of this chapter)