Chapter 595: tied
Gu Qingyun shook her head, unable to believe her ears.
This time, she clearly realized how huge the influence of the Rong family was.
His lips twitched, trying to open his mouth to say something, but finally swallowed.
Mu Changying saw her expression in his eyes, her face was cold, and her clear pupils were as cold as frost.
He walked slowly to Gu Qingyun, "Hey, I don't want to hear these words in the future, understand?"
The slender and fair fingers picked up a small piece of her hair and played with it slowly in the palm of her hand.
The other hand was placed on Gu Qingyun's shoulder, "If you don't understand, how long do you think your eldest lady of the Gu family can be?"
"What... what?" Gu Qingyun's pupils shook, as if a huge stone had been thrown into her heart, ripples burst forth.
Mu Changying loosened her hair and gently patted the dust that didn't exist on her hands.
Onlookers: "..."
When Mu Changying passed by them, she 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 boiling water cabbage on the long table.
"Smells good."
He stepped forward, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of cabbage and stuffed it into his mouth.
The rich fragrance fills the mouth, the face is full of joy, and the eyes are narrowed.
After eating quickly, smacking his lips, he picked up the plate and drank the soup inside in one gulp.
"This girl's cooking skills are good." Such excellent cooking skills at such a young age are truly terrifying.
"Cough cough..." He cleared his throat and put his hands behind his waist, "I have an objection to the voting results of this competition."
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A stone stirred up a thousand waves.
The people in the hall looked at each other, unable to understand what Master Cang Hui wanted to do.
Gu Qingyun and Zhang Minyi's distorted faces eased, and the gloating in their eyes could not be restrained.
"Oh?"
Rong Luyuan looked at Cang Hui, his indifferent face made him look extraordinarily inhumane.
Feng Niying silently ordered a wax for Master Cang.
It's over, it's over, Master Cang, your little life is about to end.
Mu Changying's eyes were indifferent, "Master Cang, do you have any objections?"
The tone of voice was sincere, without the slightest dissatisfaction. The sincere attitude made Cang Hui and Ming Hua secretly nod.
Si Xian stood together with Hua Qiqi and Yu Linye, and their eyes fell on Master Cang.
Especially Si Xian, with one hand in his pocket, his eyes are fierce, and he has the attitude of fighting if he disagrees.
"..."
Being stared at by so many bad eyes, Cang Hui shuddered, "I think the winner of this competition should be Girl Mu."
Instead of calling her by her first name, she called her a girl, and the distance was drawn invisibly.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Mu Changying's mouth, and her lips parted slightly, "The winner is Master Cang, willing to admit defeat, I don't need this ranking."
Cang Hui's face was stern, and there was a solemn expression between his brows and eyes.
He looked at everyone and said frankly, "It's not about letting, but I respect your strength. As a chef, of course I can taste how the dish you made tastes like."
Si Xian and the others let go of their nervousness and looked at the old man with a kind look.
Hua Qiqi glanced at Gu Qingyun and Zhang Minyi, and when she saw the anger in their eyes, she rolled her eyes.
"Everyone voted for me, just because I am old and have high seniority and seniority."
"But I know for myself that the Wensi tofu I made today is indeed different from the boiled cabbage."
Cang Hui stood in the middle with a serious and serious expression.
The words were eloquent and convincing.
"Actually, you 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 his forehead.
She doesn't really care about winning or losing.
Each dish has its own advantages, and everyone's tastes are different, and it is inevitable that there will be personal preferences.
"Girl Mu, you don't have to coax me." Cang Hui shook his head stubbornly.
Minghua smiled when he saw Master Cang's old child's appearance.
"Harmony makes money, since Master Cang voted for Mrs. Rong, how about the two ranked first in the culinary competition this time?"
When the first lady spoke, the people on the jury's seat naturally matched one after another, and the ranking of the competition was thus finalized.
Ming Hua 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 Madam Rong and Master Cang to be the host of the state banquet?"
It is a great honor to have a gentle tone, sincere attitude, and the dignified invitation of the First Lady.
Gu Qingyun: "..."
His face was hideous, his hands subconsciously clenched into fists, his eyes 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, then I'll trouble you."
Seeing the first lady's attitude is so euphemistic, the onlookers looked at Mu Changying with vaguely unkind eyes.
A girl in the crowd pouted, her face full of jealousy, and she couldn't help muttering, "Tsk... It's obviously a very honorable thing, but it feels like I've wronged her."
Si Jinzhen, who came down from the box, just heard this.
He pressed his tongue to his chin. "Ignorance is terrible."
The ancestors of the Rong family have done a lot of deeds, and people from the Rong family are invited to the state banquet every year.
For Mrs. Rong, being a chef at a state banquet was indeed a grievance.
"I thought you liked people with big chests and no brains." Feng Niying walked towards Si Jinzhen, raised her brows, and taunted.
It's not that she despises this guy's aesthetics, but that every time he finds a girlfriend, people can't bear to look directly at him.
Si Jinzhen laughed softly, "I obviously like people with **** and brains."
His eyes fell on her with malicious intent, "For example...you."
The smell of tobacco on the body permeates the tip of the nose, and sounds with ambiguous words.
Feng Niying's mood was as calm as water, and she was not touched at all.
She took a step back, "Forget it, I'm not interested in you."
After he finished speaking, he also looked at Si Jinzhen's lower body, the corners of his mouth raised, full of jokes, "Ghost knows, this thing won't last if you use it too much."
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Si Jinzhen's face darkened instantly, he pulled his tie, and a sullen anger rose in his heart.
The conversation between the two was caught in Mu Changying's ears.
She glanced at Si Jinzhen, "I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, specializing in all kinds of intractable diseases, of course including sex|function, if not, find me for free treatment."
As he spoke, he carefully observed his face.
A little dark circles, slightly dull skin.
He stepped forward and put his hand on his pulse, "The pulse is strong on the outside and weak on the inside."
In this case, it is usually because of staying up too much late, or overindulgence.
"Pfft-"
Si Xian, who was standing not far from them, was blushing, and several people couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Hua Qiqi laughed and staggered in her footsteps. Thanks to Yu Linye's quick eyes and quick hands, she supported her.
"Cough...Thank you..."
Her face was slightly red and she was extremely uncomfortable, her eyes wandering to other places, not daring to look directly at him.
"No thanks." Yu Linye looked at Hua Qiqi with tenderness in her eyes.
Qiqi, between you and me, you never have to say "thank you" to me.