Chapter 94 The cook of the Piaohua Palace, the treatment is so good!
"Zhong Wen, this is Master Chaofeng's son from the Lin family in the imperial capital, the master's biological brother." Nangong Ling introduced with a smile, "Mr. Lin, this is Zhong Wen, the chef of Piaohua Palace, who I mentioned to you."
"It turns out that he is a relative of the palace master's sister." Zhong Wen said with a smile, "That means he is not an outsider. Brother Lin came by chance. I cooked a roasted whole lamb today, and I was worried that I wouldn't be able to finish it."
"I've met Brother Zhong." Lin Chaofeng was a little surprised when he saw that Zhong Wen was young and very different from the middle-aged greasy man he imagined.
"What's wrong with brother? Just call me Zhong Wen." Zhong Wen turned his eyes to Uncle Fu who was aside, "Who is this old man...?"
"I'm just a servant of the Lin family. Brother Zhong doesn't need to pay any attention to it," Uncle Fu said with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhong Wen stared at Uncle Fu for a moment and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The weather on the mountain has been a bit humid these past two days, so you need to pay more attention to your health."
When Uncle Fu heard this, his eyes shone brightly, but they disappeared in an instant.
"It's getting late, let's sit down and eat quickly." Nangong Ling interrupted the three people's greetings.
Hearing this, Zhong Wen sat down next to Leng Wushuang carelessly: "Come on, brother Lin, try my cooking. You can't eat this roasted whole lamb anywhere else."
"It's so disturbing." Lin Chaofeng had an excellent tutor, was polite and polite, and didn't have the unruly air of a high-ranking official's son.
The lamb on the plate had already been cut into pieces by Zhong Wen. He picked up a piece of mutton and put it into his mouth.
"This...!" The mutton in his mouth was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It was fragrant and smooth, without any smell. After chewing it gently, an unprecedented aroma instantly filled his mouth and nose. It was actually a world he had never experienced before.
tasty.
Lin Chaofeng and Fu Bo looked at each other, and both read the surprise in each other's eyes.
Looking at the women on the table, they have long lost their previous reserve. Their chopsticks are dancing very fast, forming afterimages in the air.
"Before, I was wondering why Piaohua Palace hired a male chef despite all women." Lin Chaofeng sighed sincerely, "It turns out that Brother Zhong Wen's craftsmanship is so good. Compared with you, the royal chef is just a fool."
A new apprentice."
"A prize, a prize!" Zhong Wen said politely.
"Have you ever thought about developing somewhere else?" Lin Chaofeng suddenly suggested, "With your cooking skills, you will definitely be sought after even in the imperial capital."
As soon as he said this, he regretted it and felt several unfriendly eyes being shot towards him.
"Brother Lin is wrong." Zhong Wen pointed at the beauties present and said with a smile, "Can you find a more wonderful fairyland than this Piaohua Palace?"
"That's right, that's right!" Lin Chaofeng was stunned at first, then laughed loudly. He felt that the young man in front of him was a wonderful person, and he couldn't help but feel a little close to him.
"Brother Lin, are you here to visit your sister?" Zhong Wen saw that everyone else was concentrating on food, so he took the initiative to take on the role of chatting with her.
"That's right, my sister has never returned since she came to Piaohua Palace. Everyone in the family misses her very much." Lin Chaofeng did not dare to speak frankly about his purpose, and said in a condescending manner.
"It's not that the palace master sister doesn't miss her family. It's because as the leader of a sect, she has too many things to deal with and I'm afraid she won't have time to spare." Zhong Wen comforted, "Brother Lin, please be considerate."
"What? The eldest sister is the master of Piaohua Palace?" Lin Chaofeng was startled again and glanced in the direction of Uncle Fu, "Where is the elder who accepted her as his disciple?"
"Master Qingxuzi has passed away many years ago. When he passed away, he passed the position of palace master to the master." Nangong Ling showed a sad look on her face. She was the only disciple under Lin Zhiyun who had seen Qingxuzi.
"Originally, Chaofeng came here to invite the eldest sister to stay for a few days and visit his parents." Lin Chaofeng said with a wry smile, "Looks like it's a bit tricky."
"In the past few days, I'm afraid that the palace master sister may not be able to get out." Zhong Wen and Nangong Ling looked at each other, and then said, "Firstly, she is in retreat, and secondly, the Piaohua Palace and Piaohua Palace were in retreat a few days ago.
The Xiao family has had a great battle and has created a lot of trouble. The other party will probably attack again. If the palace owner sister is not on the mountain, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to resist."
"Is there any enmity between Piaohua Palace and the Xiao family?" Lin Chaofeng felt that one piece of heavy information was coming at him, making him confused.
"Xiao Wenjian plotted to plot the land around Qingfeng Mountain, but failed to steal the chicken but lost a handful of rice. He was beaten to pieces by the palace lord's sister and fled." Zhong Wen added with jealousy, "At this time, he is probably still planning how to take revenge.
"
"That's it!" Lin Chaofeng's face showed an expression of sudden realization, as if he understood why the Xiao family wanted to propose marriage to the Lin family.
If I can't beat you, I will marry you.
What a good plan!
Uncle Fu's eyes wandered back and forth between Zhong Wen and Nangong Ling, with a look of suspicion on his face.
"Master Lin, Senior Fu." Nangong Ling said, "I'm afraid it will take some time for Master to retreat. Why don't you two stay at Qingfeng Mountain for a few days and wait for her to come out?"
Lin Chaofeng looked at Uncle Fu, saw him slightly nodding, and then said happily: "In that case, we will just stay here for a few days."
At this moment, he saw Leng Wushuang take a piece of handkerchief and gently wipe the corners of Zhong Wen's mouth.
Damn it! The cooks at Piaohua Palace are treated so well!
Lin Chaofeng fell into a misunderstanding, and his heart was filled with envy and jealousy...
Ye Qinglian's room was empty, except for a quilt, there was nothing else, and there was no trace of anyone living there.
At this time, she was sitting upright on a wooden armchair, with a pair of bright eyes above her green scarf staring at Zhong Wen sitting opposite.
Zhong Wen held a medicine jar in his left hand and a long medicine pestle in his right hand. He kept squeezing, rotating and grinding the medicine, and bursts of medicinal fragrance wafted out of the jar, which was refreshing.
He was a little tired from tinkering, so he raised his head and smiled at Ye Qinglian: "Sister, don't worry, there is no injury in this world that I, Zhong Wen, can't heal."
"I'm not worried." Ye Qinglian's voice was cold, but the rising and falling plumpness of her chest betrayed her nervous mood at the moment.
After a while, Zhong Wen stopped what he was doing: "Okay, sister, please take off the veil."
Ye Qinglian's body trembled slightly, stretched out her fingertips like bamboo shoots, and took off the green scarf on her face, revealing a face with delicate features but full of scars.
"Relax." Zhong Wen put his finger into the medicine jar, picked up a piece of sticky ointment, looked into Ye Qinglian's beautiful eyes and said, "Trust me."
"Yeah." Looking at Zhong Wen's clear eyes, Ye Qinglian took a deep breath and felt her mood calmed down a little, "You can do whatever you want."
After being disfigured, she once fell into self-destruction and despair, and her temper became weird and irritable. However, at this moment, the hope in her heart was rekindled by Zhong Wen. She was extremely uneasy, fearing that too high expectations would bring deeper troubles.
Lost.
Zhong Wen showed a gentle smile on his face, stretched out his right hand, and gently applied the ointment on the hideous scar on Ye Qinglian's cheek.
His movements were very light and gentle. Ye Qinglian felt that the area on her face where he had touched her was cool, and a strong medicinal fragrance hit her nostrils. It was very comfortable, and her agitated mood gradually calmed down.
Soon, her face was covered with plaster by Zhong Wen, and she was about to put on a scarf, but he reached out to stop her.
"Don't wear a face towel these days, otherwise it won't help your skin breathe." Zhong Wen explained, "I will bring food to your room and change the medicine once a day. After about seven days, you will be 90% recovered.
"
"Ninety percent? Can't you fully recover?" Although Ye Qinglian felt that the recovery of 90% was far beyond expectations, she still couldn't help but ask, "Is there nothing we can do about the remaining 10%?"
"It has recovered to 90%, and there is no trace of the scar anymore." Zhong Wen replied, "It's just that the texture of the skin will always be different from the original. As for the last 10%, if my sister is willing, I will naturally have a way.
, it’s not too late for us to discuss it in seven days.”
"Okay." Ye Qinglian nodded, with a look of hope in his eyes, and his voice became much softer, "Thank you for your hard work."
It was the first time Zhong Wen heard Ye Qinglian speak in such a gentle tone, and couldn't help but laugh: "Sister, it would be great if you could always speak with such a voice."
"Really?" Ye Qinglian was stunned and suddenly recalled the past time.
Am I too arrogant?
If I were like that vixen and kept my posture low, wouldn't he be able to...
Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, and she was a little crazy for a moment.
Ye Qun took a bowl of old hen soup, brought it to his mouth and took a sip.
"Is this what the 'Sai Shen Xian' smells like?" His brows relaxed at first, then furrowed, and his face became a little gloomy.
As the son-in-law of the Xiao family and the head of the dignified Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce, he thought he had tasted all kinds of delicacies, but the ordinary bowl of chicken soup in front of him still deeply touched his taste nerves.
"Yes, this is the latest condiment 'Sai Shenxian' launched by Shengyu Trading Company." The three-ring deacon in gold clothes said respectfully, "Yesterday Shangguan Mingyue organized a promotion meeting and demonstrated the 'Sai Shenxian' on the spot.
' As a result, big chambers of commerce such as Jingdong and Tianmao were invited, but our Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce was not invited."
"Can you use the resources of the Xiao family to get the formula?" This was Ye Qun's first reaction. He instantly realized the terrifying market value of 'Sai Shenxian'.
"The royal princess has taken a stake in it, and the Xiao family can't break the rules casually for the time being." The golden-robed deacon shook his head and said.
"Really? Then let her be happy for a few more days." Ye Qun sneered, "Anyway, Shengyu Trading Company won't be able to survive for long. How to divide the cake then depends on the Xiao family's face."
"Then let's..."
"Don't worry about her, continue to keep an eye on the elixir market." Ye Qun said with a serious face, "Try to grab all the elixir channels from Sheng Yu as much as possible."