Chapter 143: 【142】Diamond Medicated Diet
Chapter 143 [142] Qianjin Medicinal Food
The Master Chef Competition is a rare culinary event. Not everyone can participate in the competition. For example, Baiyulou is not eligible to participate, but there are people who are invited. Mrs. Du is one of the invited chefs. .
She does not need to represent any restaurant, but participates in the competition in her own name.
"Miss Du going?" In the Yan family's house, Yan Ruyu was chatting with Mrs. Du, and she poured Mrs. Du a cup of brewed Pu'er tea.
Mrs. Du put the post and the game card in her hand on the table gently: "My teacher has gone, so of course I will go too."
Mrs. Du's teacher is naturally Bao Shenchu who was hired back by Tianxianglou at a high price. Listening to her tone, she respects this teacher.
Yan Ruyu would not be able to ask Mrs. Du if she could be better than blue.
"Miss has something to say?" Mrs. Du noticed Yan Ruyu's hesitation.
Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "I heard that the genius chef is good at medicinal food. I wonder if he is better than elixir as rumored?"
Mrs. Du shook her head: "Where in the world is there an elixir? But it's true that my teacher's medicinal diet has the effect of prolonging life. I am his most proud disciple, but unfortunately I haven't eaten it a few times."
"Why?" Yan Ruyu was puzzled.
Mrs. Du sighed softly: "My teacher, the herbal formula he worked so hard to develop has disappeared."
That recipe was in Mrs. Bao's hands back then. After Mrs. Bao gave birth, Fangzi and her new son disappeared together.
It's not that he won't, but he doesn't want to be hurt.
"What is the lady asking this for?" Mrs. Du looked at Yan Ruyu.
Yan Ruyu thought about it and said truthfully: "I want to ask Bao Shenchu to make a medicinal meal."
"Give it to Young Master Yan?" Mrs. Du asked.
Yan Ruyu blushed slightly: "Well."
"He..." Mrs. Du wanted to say, he didn't look like he was sick, and he couldn't cure his brain with medicated food, but then he thought about her master's reputation, how many people squeezed their heads for a bowl of medicated food, It will surely please the young master Yan and the queen concubine.
Mrs. Du nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go talk to the old man."
Yan Ruyu said with a hint of joy: "Miss Du is the proudest disciple of Bao Shenchu. If you speak, the old man will definitely agree."
Mrs. Du also thinks it's not a big problem. Although the master has a eccentric temperament, he has always loved her, and said that if his son hadn't lost his way, he would have married her and passed on all his life's craftsmanship to her. With a mere bowl of medicated food, I think Master wouldn't come here. Be stingy with her.
Mrs. Du took a sip of tea, thinking of something, and murmured to herself: "I wonder if I will meet the little girl from last time in this competition?"
Last time? Yan Ruyu paused: "Does Madam Du mean the Yu family who made stinky tofu at the Wei family banquet?"
"It's her." It wasn't that Mrs. Du remembered her deliberately, but the stinky tofu she made was so unforgettable.
Yan Ruyu has never eaten the stinky tofu made by Yu Wan, but Yan Ruyu has no good impression of Yu Wan. The government's daughter is even bigger.
Yan Ruyu suppressed the disgust in her heart and said lightly, "Where is she qualified? This is not a big competition that both cats and dogs can go to. Madam Du is the proudest disciple of Bao Shenchu, and she is not worthy to carry Madam Du's shoes. Mrs. Du doesn't need to care about her, she doesn't lose her identity."
Even a character like Chef Yang can’t be compared to Lady Du, let alone a village girl in the countryside? But somehow, Mrs. Du had the feeling that she was facing that person in the dark.
Yan Ruyu saw that Mrs. Du was silent, and was about to say a few more words when Mama Lin hit the curtain and came in.
"What happened?" Yan Ruyu asked.
Lin's mother said happily: "Miss, Fang mama is here!"
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Yan Jiuchao stayed in someone's house for too long, and it was approaching the fifth watch when he returned to the young master's mansion.
The young master's mansion was brightly lit, and a carriage more luxurious than the queen's luan was parked outside the gate of the young master mansion.
A long attendant with beautiful eyebrows came over and knelt down on the ground.
Yan Jiuchao stepped down on his back, glanced at the luxurious carriage lightly, and entered the mansion with a blank expression.
He went to his own courtyard, not surprisingly, he saw Shangguan Yan wandering under the corridor.
Shangguanyan has been wandering here for most of the night, and none of the guards sent have returned. Just when she was worried that something happened, the figure of Yan Jiuchao came slowly.
Shangguanyan's expression suddenly loosened, and she walked down the steps a few steps and said, "Where have you been?"
Yan Jiuchao didn't answer her words, he just said casually: "What? Are you afraid that I will seek death?"
Shangguan Yan choked.
Yan Jiuchao strode up the steps, passed Shangguan Yan, did not enter his own room, but walked to the side room.
Shangguanyan looked at his back and said, "Don't look, I'll send the child away."
Yan Jiu slammed his hand towards the door.
Shangguanyan tightened the handkerchief in her hand and said with a complicated look: "After a few days, you will feel better, and I will bring the child back."
Yan Jiuchao turned around with a frown, gave her a dissatisfied look, wanted to say something, and his eyes fell on her neck, which was covered by the tulle.
Even in the scorching summer, all kinds of tulle wrapped around her neck, with exquisite styles and bright colors, once attracted women in Beijing to follow suit.
Tonight she was a little anxious, the tulle fell off a little, revealing a hideous scar.
This was made by Yan Jiuchao during a certain attack. Even his own mother almost strangled him to death. His son...
Yan Jiuchao's hand that went to push the door turned into a fist and fell slowly, then he turned around and went back to his room without saying a word.
Shangguan Yan sighed in relief.
"Manager Wan." Shangguan Yan ordered, "Go and clean up, I have been staying in the Young Master's Mansion for the past few days."
Uncle Wan wants to say, the young master doesn't need you to watch, he is fine this time, he didn't have a seizure, he didn't hurt anyone, and he didn't hurt himself.
The words reached his lips, and when he caught sight of Shangguan Yan holding back the tears in his eyes, he silently swallowed the words.
"Yes, the old slave will go to clean up the house for the princess."
It will be on the shelves at noon tomorrow, and it will be updated at 12 o'clock, alright
(end of this chapter)