The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Lu Qingyun shook her head, unable to believe her ears.

This time, she clearly realized how powerful the Rong family's influence was.

His lips twitched, wanting to open his mouth to say something, but finally swallowed.

Mu Changying saw her expression in his eyes, his face was cold, and his clear pupils were as cold as frost.

Slowly walking in front of Lu Qingyun, "Hey, I don't want to hear these words in the future, understand?"

The slender and fair fingers picked up a handful of her hair and slowly played with it in the palm of his hand.

Put another hand on Gu Qingyun's shoulder, "If you don't understand, how long do you think you can be Miss Gu family?"

"What... what?" Gu Qingyun's pupils were shaking, as if a huge stone had been thrown into her heart, there were ripples.

Mu Changying let go of her hair, and gently patted the non-existent dust on her hands.

Onlookers: "..."

When Mu Changying passed by them, he subconsciously gave way.

I rub it, this is too A.

Cang Hui looked at the somewhat chaotic situation, shook his head, and his eyes fell on the boiled cabbage on the long table.

"It smells good."

He stepped forward, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of cabbage and stuffed it into his mouth.

The rich fragrance permeates the mouth, the face is full of joy, and the eyes are narrowed into a slit.

After eating quickly, he smacked his lips, picked up the plate, and drank the soup in one gulp.

"This girl's cooking skills are good." Such a good cooking skill at such a young age is really formidable for young people.

"Cough cough cough..." He cleared his throat and put his hands behind his back, "I have objections to the voting results of this competition."

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A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The people in the hall looked at each other, unable to understand what Master Cang Hui wanted to do.

The distorted faces of Gu Qingyun and Zhang Minyi eased, and the gloating in their eyes could not be restrained.

"oh?"

Rong Liyuan looked at Cang Hui, his indifferent face made him look extraordinarily unkind.

Feng Niying silently lit a piece of wax for Master Cang.

It's over, it's over, Master Cang, your life is about to die.

Mu Changying's eyes were indifferent, "Master Cang, do you have any objections?"

The tone was sincere, without the slightest bit of dissatisfaction, and the sincere attitude made Cang Hui and Ming Hua nod secretly.

Si Xian stood together with Hua Qiqi and Yu Linye, and their eyes fell on Master Cang in unison.

Especially Si Xian, with one hand in his pocket, his eyes are fierce, and he looks like he will fight if he disagrees.

"..."

Being stared at by so many unkind eyes, Cang Hui shuddered, "I think the winner of this competition should be Mu girl."

She didn't call her by her name directly, but called her a girl, pulling the distance invisibly.

A faint smile curled up on the corner of Mu Changying's mouth, and her vermilion lips parted slightly, "The winner is Master Cang, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, I don't need this ranking."

Cang Hui's expression was serious, with solemn eyes.

He looked at everyone, frankly, "It's not about letting, but I respect your strength. As a chef, of course I can taste the taste of this dish you made."

Si Xian and the others let go of their tension and looked at the old man with kind eyes.

Hua Qiqi glanced at Gu Qingyun and Zhang Minyi, seeing the panic in their eyes, she rolled her eyes.

"Everyone voted for me just because I am old and have high seniority and qualifications."

"But I know that there is indeed a gap between the Wensi tofu I made today and the boiled cabbage."

Cang Hui stood in the middle with a serious expression on his face.

The words spoken are loud and unbelievable.

"Actually, old people don't have to be so humble. I believe the judges recognize your strength."

Thinking that things would develop to this point, Mu Changying reached out and rubbed her forehead.

She doesn't really care about winning or losing.

Every dish has its advantages, and everyone's tastes are different, and it is inevitable that there will be personal preferences.

"Mu girl, you don't have to coax me." Cang Hui shook his head stubbornly.

Minghua saw Master Cang's appearance as an old child, and his eyes overflowed with a smile.

"Harmony makes money. Since Master Cang voted for Mrs. Rong, how about the two rankings in this cooking competition, tied for first place?"

When the first lady opened her mouth, the people on the judging panel naturally agreed again and again, and the ranking of the competition was finalized in this way.

Minghua walked up to Mu Changying, reached out and took the initiative to hold her little hand.

"The state banquet is coming soon. I wonder if I have the honor to invite Mrs. Rong and Master Cang to hold the state banquet together?"

With a gentle tone and a sincere attitude, it is a great honor for the dignified First Lady to invite you.

Gu Qingyun: "..."

With a ferocious face, his hands were subconsciously clenched into fists, and his gaze seemed to be poisoned.

Mu Changying nodded and smiled, "Of course, it's an honor."

With her consent, the smile in Minghua's eyes deepened a lot, "Okay, okay, I'll trouble you then."

Seeing that the first lady's attitude was so tactful, the onlookers looked at Mu Changying with a hint of unkindness.

A girl in the crowd pursed her lips, her face was full of jealousy, and she couldn't help muttering, "Tsk... It's obviously a very honorable thing, but I feel like I've wronged her when I say it."

Si Jinzhen, who came down from the box, just heard this.

He pressed his tongue against his jaw. "Ignorance is terrible."

The ancestors of the Rong family have made many achievements. Every year, people from the Rong family are invited to the state banquet.

To be the chef of the state banquet, for Mrs. Rong, it was really aggrieved.

"I thought you liked this kind of big-chested and brainless people." Feng Niying walked towards Si Jinzhen, raised her brows, and sneered.

It's not that she despises this guy's aesthetics, but that the girlfriends he finds every time are really unbearable to look at.

Si Jinzhen smiled lowly, "I obviously like those with big breasts and brains."

His eyes fell on her with malicious intent, "For example...you."

The smell of tobacco on his body permeated the tip of his nose, and ambiguous words sounded.

Feng Niying's mood was as calm as water, and she was not teased at all.

She took a step back, "Forget it, I'm not interested in you."

After finishing speaking, he also looked at Si Jinzhen's lower body, with the corners of his mouth raised, full of jokes, "Ghost knows, this thing will not last long after being used too much."

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Si Jinzhen's face darkened instantly, and he pulled his tie, feeling a sense of gloom in his heart.

The conversation between the two was heard by Mu Changying with sharp ears.

She glanced at Si Jinzhen, "I am a Chinese medicine doctor, and I specialize in treating all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, including sexual|function, of course, if you can't find me, I will be treated for free."

While speaking, he also carefully observed his face.

Some dark circles, slightly dull skin.

Stepping forward, put your hand on his pulse, "The pulse is strong on the outside and weak on the inside."

Those who have this kind of situation usually stay up too late, or indulge|excessive indulgence.

"Pfft—"

Si Xian, who was standing not far from them, blushed, and they couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Hua Qiqi laughed, and staggered a bit, thanks to Yu Linye's sharp eyes and quick hands, he supported her.

"Ahem...thank you..."

Her face was reddish, she was extremely uncomfortable, and her eyes wandered to other places, not daring to look directly at him.

"You're welcome." Yu Linye looked at Hua Qiqi, the tenderness in his eyes rolling.

Qiqi, between you and me, you never need to say "thank you" to me.