Concubine Chef Youxi: Lord, Master, stop

Chapter 177 The Name of the Cooking God
Renzong said: "The banquet where the envoys from various countries are invited this time is also a banquet where our great merchants compete for the title of chef god. Originally, I bestowed Su Ziling as the number one chef chef of my merchant. The name is well deserved."

"Although I have seen Master Su a few years ago, but I haven't seen him for a few years. His apprentice has been so ingenious and skilled in cooking. I also feel that Su Ziling's name as God of Cooking is well-deserved."

"The minister thinks so too."

"Although I didn't get to taste the chef's craftsmanship this time, it's not a pity."

Renzong was very happy after hearing this, and said: "I will announce today that the champion of this competition is still Su Ziling. My title of No. [-] Kitchen God of the Great Merchants is still his."

Mi Xiaoye stayed where she was, not knowing whether she was happy or sad, she was stunned for a long time without saying a word.

Gao De reminded from the side: "Girl, are you stupid? Why don't you thank me soon?"

Only then did Mi Xiaoye come to her senses, kowtowed and said, "My daughter thank you Lord Long En. Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Li Ruyue's eyes were spitting fire, she stared at Mi Xiaoye, turned her head, and saw Li Lin glaring at her, his eyes seemed to say: "You can't lose money by stealing chickens, girl, it's all your fault!"

Several people left the Tai Chi Hall, Mi Xiaoye raised his eyes and saw Su Ziling standing under the steps of the Tai Chi Hall, supporting a small eunuch.

Mi Xiaoye froze for a moment, counted her nose sharply, and almost cried out.

"Mi Xiaoye..." Su Ziling called softly.

Mi Xiaoye burst into tears with a "wow", and ran down the steps without caring about the others, and crashed into Su Ziling's arms.

If it wasn't for the support of the little inner supervisor, Su Ziling would have been bumped into a big horse.

"Master, you finally woke up, Master..."

Su Ziling patted Mi Xiaoye's head distressedly, and said with a smile, "It's all right, Master is all right now."

"Master, I won, I won the game." Mi Xiaoye raised her head and said with tears in her eyes, "Master, I used a bowl of white rice to cover vegetables, which was praised by the emperor and the envoys from all over the world. Said, I won, and the title of Dashang's number one Chef God is still Master."

Su Ziling said with a smile: "I know that you will win, I believe in my dream."

Mi Xiaoye leaned her head in Su Ziling's arms contentedly, the picture was beautiful, everything seemed so natural, so gentle and calm.

"Brother Ziling..." Li Ruyue called out.

Without raising her eyelids, Su Ziling took Mi Xiaoye and said, "Let's go back, you are tired too, take a good rest."

Under the leadership of the inner eunuch, Su Ziling left Li Ruyue with a back that floated away, and led Mi Xiaoye out of the palace gate.

At the door, Yun Muqing stood there, looking out.

"Boss, you guys finally came out." Yun Muqing took two steps forward, noticed Su Ziling's strangeness, and asked, "Boss, what's wrong? Why do you look so pale?"

Su Ziling said: "It's a long story, but the good news is that without me, Mi Xiaoye just won the game."

"What does the boss mean by this?" Yun Muqing asked.

Seeing the person she trusted, Mi Xiaoye burst into tears again, and burst into Yun Muqing's arms and cried, "Thirteen, do you know how miserable I am this time..."

In the carriage, Yun Muqing let Mi Xiaoye wipe her snot and tears all over her body, while comforting her, she listened to her talk about the match.

(End of this chapter)