Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 147 Chefs Guild
"Hmph, that's because I eat slowly. Grandpa Qin always eats very fast, so he always gets burned."

"You, brat, eat yours, you know that you don't eat and sleep without talking!" Huaiyang Hou blushed, pretending to be angry.

Kang Kang gave him a look with a look of 'I don't believe your words', "Grandpa Qin clearly said before that eating and talking helps digestion, so you can eat more."

Jian Yueqian glanced over in surprise.

The corner of Huaiyang Hou's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to scratch his cheek in embarrassment, "Then what, Master Ben would not say such a thing."

An Ning pursed her lips and suppressed a smile. Seeing the little guy's cat-eyed staring face trying to reason to the end, she raised her hand to pinch her son's little ear, and said, "Okay, the soup is getting cold, it's ready to eat."

As soon as he heard that the soup dumpling was ready to eat, the little guy's eyes lit up, and he forgot everything at once. He immediately picked up the small plate, pouted and sucked lightly at the small hole in the soup dumpling.

Seeing the little guy smoking with gusto, Huaiyang Hou couldn't help swallowing, and poked the smoking soup dumpling with his chopsticks, regretfully attacking the others first.

An Ning took a handkerchief and wiped the oil stains on the little guy's cheeks, then thought of something, and asked Lin Qing who was eating silently with his head down, "Ah Qing, are you going to report later?"

Lin Qing was taken aback, looked up, then nodded, "Well, today is the last day."

"Okay, let's go together later, Kangkang also wants to go out for a stroll."

Yue Gan frowned when he heard her first sentence, and wanted to say don't go out of the house casually, people outside are easy to cause trouble, but when he heard the latter sentence, he could only swallow the words silently.

The little guy must be very curious when he comes to the imperial capital for the first time, and he really wants to take it out for fun.

Double standards are not advisable, my lord!
Lin Qing nodded, and heaved a sigh of relief. It was the first time he came to the imperial capital, and he entered the palace as soon as he arrived. He was also very uneasy. With his master by his side, he felt more at ease.

Total fledgling plot.

An Ning remembered that there was soup for Lin Qing in the kitchen, so she asked Xueyue to fetch it.

"Drink this soup."

Smelling a familiar scent of medicine, Lin Qing knew that it was for him to take care of his body, so he nodded and drank the soup obediently.

Smelling the aroma from the soup, Hou Huaiyang raised his eyebrows, "Girl, you can't be partial like this."

"That's for him to take care of his body." He didn't have the condition to rush on the road before, and it has been off for many days, and the vitality in this kid's body is easy to lose.

"My old man also needs to take care of his body. I feel a little uneasy recently." Huaiyang Hou immediately raised his hand to touch his forehead.

"Master Hou, what's wrong with you? I'll let the doctor take a look." Hearing this, Yue Gan immediately put down his chopsticks and asked.

"No need, just make up a little bit, Ning girl, this task is entrusted to you." Huaiyang Hou laughed, and quickly waved his hands, "Little Yuezi, don't be so cautious."

If you want soup, just say so.

The corner of An Ning's mouth twitched, and he nodded helplessly.

Yue Qian obviously understood the purpose of Marquis Huaiyang, so he couldn't help but glance at An Ning, but didn't speak.

After breakfast, Yuegan prepared a carriage for them, and asked Mouton to lead the escort to protect them.

As for Gu Ren, he went back to the Anbu for the time being to deal with affairs. After all, as the captain of the secret guard, he couldn't just ignore things all the time. The two secret guards were still protecting him at all times, but this time they were hiding in the dark.

Yueqian asked Gu Ren to call a few more.

After the carriage left, Yue Gan immediately sent someone to investigate An Ning's details.

Because the prince had told him not to investigate An Ning casually, Yue Qian didn't investigate.

Now that there is a child who is so similar to the prince when he was a child, he can't let go of his heart no matter what.

When the prince was young, his appearance was more like that of the queen, but when he grew up, his face opened up, and with more fortitude, he would be more like the king.

So according to the child's appearance, it should not have anything to do with those princes, but things are not absolute.

Besides, An Ning suddenly appeared next to the prince, and brought a child who was similar to the prince. This coincidence was too deliberate, and it was impossible for him not to doubt it.

If someone really arranged it deliberately...

Thinking of the lord's protection and attitude towards the mother and child, his eyes gradually turned cold.

If this is the case, even if it will arouse the resentment of the prince, he will definitely pull out all these dangerous factors.

Besides An Ning and the others, after leaving the palace, they first went to a teahouse close to the Chef's Guild to wait, and then asked two guards to escort Lin Qing to sign up.

This time the registration was taken over by the Chefs Association, probably because they wanted to take the opportunity to attract more outstanding chefs or seedlings.

Because of this finals, everyone who registers must go through the assessment and appraisal level in the chef guild.

Regardless of their strength, junior chefs will be dismissed and cannot participate in the competition.

After all, there are quite a few cities in the country. The total number of people who have advanced and some recommended places that do not need to participate in the promotion competition add up to thousands of people. If a group is compared, it will take a lot of time, manpower, and material resources .

Of course, this rule is bad news for many people from remote cities.

There are not many chefs in some cities with relatively ordinary or poor development, and some of them may not be able to gather ten chefs without competition.

So it is inevitable that there will be many non-intermediate ones in it, so it is a waste of time.

Those who can simply participate in the finals, as long as they come to sign up, they can get a reward of 100 taels first, and the round-trip travel expenses are enough, at most it is a waste of time.

Lin Qing has never been certified by the Chefs Guild, so he doesn't know his level. When he heard the regulations, his heart sank slightly.

But unexpectedly, the food entry he made was rated as an intermediate level, although it only entered the intermediate level with a marginal score.

The chefs who gave him the assessment were also very surprised. They were a little impatient when the young man came for the assessment.

After all, the other party looked too young and sickly, at first they advised him to give up and not waste time.

Unexpectedly, reality hit them hard in the face.

But then I was very happy. A 14-year-old mid-level chef was a good candidate to be classified as a genius. At this moment, the eyes of many old chefs began to shine.

However, after learning that the other party already had a master, they felt a little regretful, but then learned that he had not joined any family, so they began to recommend families to him.

It was the first time for Lin Qing to come into contact with these things. No matter how precocious and calm he was, he was still a little dazed. In the end, an old chef was afraid of scaring him, so he only asked him to think about it. If he thought about it, he would come here to find them.

After learning this, An Ning just smiled and asked Lin Qing if he wanted to join any family.

After all, those people are right. If you join a big family, you will have plenty of resources. You can also develop a social circle through the family and communicate with more outstanding chefs, which is good for improving your cooking skills.

Lin Qing shook his head, "I, I'm not suitable, and I don't like it either."

(End of this chapter)