Yan Ruomeng walked out of the private room and rushed to the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife and headed towards Tianxiang Tower with a fierce look.

Liangyu chased after her in a panic.

"Master, don't be angry, that's Chef Pei, a chef given special privileges by the Emperor!"

How could Yan Ruomeng, who was so angry, listen to this? Even if the King of Heaven came today, she would still be able to say this.

Perhaps because of his enthusiasm, Yan Ruomeng reached the end of the road that he thought was a long journey in the past.

Entering the store, Yan Ruomeng stabbed the knife into the counter and shouted at the shopkeeper who took a few steps back in fright.

"Where's Pei Yi? Call him out."

The shopkeeper didn't know whether he was frightened by the sharpness of the knife or succumbed to Yan Ruomeng's arrogance. He couldn't even say a word, "Pei, Chef Pei is not in the store."

"You dare to come to me for trouble, but you don't dare to come out to see me, bah, you are a turtle." Yan Ruomeng spit on the ground rudely.

Liangyu finally caught up with her, and when she entered the store, she pulled Yan Ruomeng out, "Master, let's go back first, this is not appropriate."

Yan Ruomeng is so strong now that Liangyu's little chicken strength can't pull him away at all.

"Don't worry about this." Yan Ruomeng pulled out the kitchen knife that had just been stabbed into the counter and said to the shopkeeper, "Bring out the recipes in your store and let me take a look."

The shopkeeper's legs had gone weak when he took the first cut. Now that he had taken the second cut, he immediately lost the ability to think. He took out the recipe from the counter and handed it over cautiously.

Yan Ruomeng's intention was clear, so he turned to the end and took a look at their signature dishes.

After watching two of them, Yan Ruomeng's rationality returned a little, and he was worthy of Pei Yi.

The signature dishes are all difficult, but they actually include silver sprouts and Wanxiang soup. Even if she cooks these dishes, she won't be as good as Pei Yi.

But after all, she was unwilling to do anything unless she did something. Yan Ruomeng continued to search for the signature dishes, and finally, the name of a dish that was familiar to her appeared in her sight.

That's it, Yan Ruomeng gritted her teeth and spoke to the shopkeeper.

"Let me tell you, Chef Pei, to wait for my boiled cabbage. It will be served in five days."

Yes, the dish Yan Ruomeng is familiar with is exactly this boiled cabbage.

However, what she is familiar with is not the process of making this dish, but the name of the dish. In the era of short videos, no cooking blogger dares to say that he is a cooking blogger unless he cooks this dish once.

She also followed the trend once and knew the process by heart. As long as she made flowers for it within five days, she would be able to win by surprise. This was what she was best at.

Yan Ruomeng had obviously forgotten that they were going to another village for vacation, but this matter did not disappear just because she had forgotten.

When she returned to the Prince's Mansion with Liangyu, she saw Tang Yin sitting pitifully on the steps at the door of her bedroom, carrying a small bundle.

"Mom, you are finally back."

"Goudan?" Yan Ruomeng rushed over and picked up his son who had been thrown out of the house for two months. "Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in school?"

"Dad said that our family is going to another village tomorrow. I will come back in the afternoon and pack everything." Tang Yin said and handed over his small baggage to Yan Ruomeng for inspection.

Yan Ruomeng took the baggage and took a casual look. The good guy had prepared everything, including paper kites, pig bones, sandbags, nine-link rings, and picture books. Yan Ruomeng had a complicated mood and looked seriously into his son's eyes and asked.

"If I say no now, will you agree?"

As soon as she said these words, Tang Yin's eyes turned red, "Why don't you go? Didn't dad already agree?"

Yan Ruomeng couldn't hold back her heart, closed her eyes, and threw Tang Yin's small baggage to Liangyu, "Go, I must go."

The tears that had accumulated in the child's eyes flowed back because of these words.

He called her sweetly, "Mom, you are my best mother, the most beautiful mother."

Yan Ruomeng was naturally very happy to be praised by his son, but his son's words didn't seem right, "What do you mean by the best mother? Do you have other mothers?"

Tang Yin nodded, "They all said that the auntie of the Crown Princess is also my mother."

Yan Ruomeng looked horrified.

Tang Yinxu knew that she would be unhappy if he said this, so he added, "But I don't like her at all. Mom, don't worry. By the way, she came to see you just now. When she saw that you weren't here, she told me

He said some strange things."

"How weird is that?"

"She said she was going to Xiangguo Temple to pray for her father's trip to Biezhuang?" Tang Yin looked innocent, "Do you need others to pray for you when you go out to play?"

"Ahem, she has a bubble in her head, please don't worry about it."

Yan Ruomeng decided to keep the Crown Princess away from Tang Yin, even if it was not to protect his identity as a bitch's mother, but also for the sake of the child's IQ.

After taking care of the child, Yan Ruomeng rushed into the kitchen and started making boiled cabbage against the clock. So that night, Tang Yuchuan and Tang Yin had shredded chicken and shredded duck for dinner.

The time returned to the afternoon, after Yan Ruomeng left, in the private room of Tianxiang Tower.

Lu Miao looked at Yan Ruomeng who walked away angrily and smiled triumphantly.

"Chef Pei, you did a good job this time. I will ask people to find those guys in your master's shop."

Pei Yi cupped his fists at her and said, "Excuse me, Miss Lu."

"Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. If you agree to the things from above, you can get as much rights and money as you want. Why shouldn't you refuse?"

"Pei Yi is a cook, I hope Miss Lu can forgive me."

The two of them were secretive about the fact that the Queen Mother asked Pei Yi to add five stones to the emperor's meal.

During the final competition, Pei Yi still didn't add that thing. He just used a trick to deceive the Queen Mother.

Pei Yi thought that the matter was over just like that, but who knew that after the Zhou family lost their queen, the queen mother felt unhappy and knew that Lu Miao had a grudge against Yan Ruomeng.

Yan Ruomeng was Tang Yuchuan's favorite person, so he asked Lu Miao to deal with Yan Ruomeng, and the Queen Mother gave her full support.

Lu Miao handed over the matter to Pei Yi. As expected, the cook knew how to anger a cook quickly.

Lu Miao is now very satisfied with Pei Yi's approach, but she still has one concern.

"Are you sure that the boiled cabbage she cooks will not be better than yours?"

Pei Yi held a delicate and small wine cup in one hand, with a faint smile on his indifferent face, "Absolutely impossible."

"Very good, in this case, I will wait and see the good show. Chef Pei must not disappoint me, otherwise it is not certain whether those guys can get them back."

Pei Yi did not give a verbal reply. He only raised the wine cup and poured all the spicy wine into his mouth.

It's already November in Beijing, and a cold wind is blowing from northern Xinjiang.

The weather in the capital is getting colder again.

In the early morning, Yan Ruomeng was wrapped in quilt and refused to get up. Tang Yin, wearing a thickened long coat, kept dragging her, "Mom, we have to go to another village today, please get up quickly."
Chapter completed!