"What are you doing again? Get out!"

Hua Mian was looking at the ingredients on the wooden rack, thinking about what dishes they needed to make, but the scolding sound from behind the wooden rack was interrupted. She looked at Xiao Yin, who was carrying a bamboo basket beside her with a little confusion. Seeing that the other party's face turned slightly red when he heard this sound, Hua Mian realized that something must have happened when they came before.

"...Little bastard...you dare to come over and scold me...you can try touching my food again?"

"...Old Jia...we just want to order food..."

"I said... I won't give you any leaf to my dish here..."

The dialogue was not obvious when it was intermittent, but Hua Mian heard from the two people in the conversation that one of them was... Xiao Jin?

Through the past few days of contact, Hua Mian and the twin brothers can be considered familiar. The younger brother Xiaoyin is very energetic when he is familiar with each other and is shy when he talks with him. The older brother Xiaojin is not good at communicating with others and always feels shy when he talks with him. He always works silently and reacts slowly for half a beat.

Putting down the vegetables in his hand and bypassing the wooden rack, Huamian saw Xiao Jin's back kneeling on an open space, with a bamboo basket he used to hold vegetables beside him, and an old man sat on the table opposite him, holding a red fruit in his hand and eating. This old man was the old man Jia he had met some days ago.

Mr. Jia chewed the fruit and said impatiently: "It's the same for a few times you come here. Today I said that if you don't give it to you the palace dishes, you won't give it to you. You guys, you haven't recognized the name of the dishes and the name of the dishes, so I want to come here to get the ingredients. When will you recognize the name of the dishes?"

After hearing his words, Xiao Jin still knelt straight, "Old Jia...please..."

"Don't waste your time. It's better to come to the imperial kitchen to pick up the meal as usual. Don't think about making it yourself. It's a waste to get the ingredients for you."

"There is a chef in Hejing Palace"

"You chefs in the palace are more useless than the other one."

"Miss Huamian is different, she is different from those chefs."

Hearing Xiao Jin's words, Jia Lao waved his hand, "Can the things made by the female chef in the chef be eaten? Just like the female chef in Huajie that everyone is rumoring in the city, it's just a gimmick."

"Gamma? You're wrong to say that." Hua Mian saw the other party mentioning her. Although she did not completely deny that Sikong Yu asked her to take over the position of chef, she was still confident in her skills, and she was definitely not as unbearable as the old man said.

"Oh? What did I say wrong?"

"It's not only wrong, but also a big mistake." Hua Mian said as she walked to Xiao Jin step by step, reached out to hold his arm, and Xiao Yin, who was beside her, quickly ran forward and helped his brother up when she saw this.

"Whether the food is delicious or not has nothing to do with whether the chef is a man or a woman. Your opinion is biased," Hua Mian retorted.

Mr. Jia laughed twice, "It really has nothing to do with what it is, it's the same as the terrible level."

Seeing his attitude, Hua Mian couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you give us ingredients?"

"You chefs in the palace make dishes that are wasting my ingredients. If you want to make it yourself, I will not be here to accompany you."

"Come on, if we can make something delicious, we can share some ingredients."
Chapter completed!