Part-time female officer of the rebirth spiritualist

Chapter 599 Fighting Fusheng vs Desheng (1)
As the autumn approached, the atmosphere in the capital began to heat up.The public's attention was diverted, and the bad effects of the earthquake were greatly weakened.And after the news spread that Zhao Ji and Hongtaiju would cooperate to hold a gourmet conference on August [-]th, those rumors that had not yet fermented were drowned out and no one mentioned them again.

"...Gourmet Conference, it makes people drool. When the time comes, I don't know if we can go in and open our eyes, and taste the craftsmanship of those well-known master chefs."

"I guess that's enough. I heard that the invitations to this gourmet conference are all time-honored restaurants in the capital. The master chefs there are more respectable than you and me. It's nothing more than a competition in the arena. Let's go in and eat. drink?"

"Hey, don't you two know? It's actually very easy to participate in the food conference. Ten taels of silver per person. After entering, you can taste the food inside. After tasting, remember to vote for the top ten that you think are the best. It's delicious."

Many people exclaimed, "Ten taels of silver per person? This is money grabbing. Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with business!"

"People can't do business at a loss, let you eat and drink for nothing, right? The entrance fee of ten taels of silver is already considered small. The chefs participating in this competition are all master chefs of each family, and their craftsmanship is first-class. One, has a unique skill. Normally, a restaurant like Hongtaiju would not dare to enter a restaurant like Hongtaiju without a hundred and eighty taels! This is great, you can taste all the delicacies you like one by one with ten taels of silver! "

"There's some truth in what you say." Everyone nodded in agreement, as if they agreed with that person's statement.

The man raised his eyebrows, and continued: "The judges of this conference are all well-known picky eaters in the capital, and the main judge, Lord Mu, is a master of both inside and outside the palace. They are the judges, and everyone is convinced. However, There are actually two specially invited judges at the conference, and they have even bigger backgrounds."

Everyone raised their ears and stared at him, "Specially invited judge? Who is it?"

"Hey, hey, it's not very clear who is here. However, everyone guesses that the two are probably the two His Highnesses who are closely related to Mr. Zhao..."

Gasps were heard from all around. They didn't know which two Highnesses Zhao Yun had a close relationship with, but no matter who they were, they were the real princes, not the real royal family that ordinary people could get in touch with!

"Is your news serious?" A young man dressed as a scholar asked excitedly.

The man grinned and spread his hands unkindly: "It's all guesswork. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Appeal."

Everyone was aroused by him. Hearing his irresponsible words, they immediately booed him.The young man moved his lips a few times, with a disappointed expression on his face, he didn't sit any longer, got up and left.Some other people, after listening to the explosive news from that person, and then listening to other people's gossip, their interest somewhat faded, and they almost dispersed after a while.There were only two young men left on the spot, but one was wearing blue clothes and the other was wearing purple clothes.

The young man in blue was the one who spread the news before, with small eyes and a baby face, he looked a bit idle.The young man in purple sat not far from him, looked at him with a smile, and looked very elegant, "Dare to ask your name, brother? Judging from your tone, it seems that you know this food conference very well?"

"I can't talk about understanding, at least I have better information." The young man in blue looked a little proud, grinning, his small eyes narrowed into slits.

The young man in purple moved his eyes, and leaned forward curiously, "Oh? How should I say it?"

"The youngest son of my third cousin's family happens to be an apprentice in Zhaoji Fusheng Building, and his master will also participate in this food conference, so let him do odd jobs along with him. Therefore, we can know any news as soon as possible. The relationship between the two of us is very strong. Very, he is willing to tell me anything.” As he spoke, the blue-clothed youth lifted his chin and said with a smile: “This time, Zhao Ji and Hong Taiju have carefully prepared new dishes in order to beat the crowd. I don’t know Is it the same in other families, when the time comes, there will be good luck."

(End of this chapter)