Fast time travel: The fake daughter has a random door

Chapter 14 Genius Little Chef (13)

Feng Feiqing was a little puzzled, she didn't understand why the old man kept letting her eat cakes, but he kept saying that he wouldn't give her soup just now.

Puzzled in my heart, I said it out of my mouth: "Didn't you want to test your apprentice for this soup?"

Guo Wenshan: "What are you talking about, the old man can let whoever he wants to drink, you can drink it or not."

"drink."

Why not eat something delicious, Feng Feiqing immediately took the bowl, drank it in small sips, and between swallowing, he did not forget to praise a few words: "It's delicious."

The old man on the side looked anxious: "Tell me, what can you taste?"

Feng Feiqing took two more sips before licking his lips, and said: "There are Ganoderma lucidum, chicken, ginger..."

At the end of the speech, he suddenly hesitated a little: "It seems to have put a little sugar."

Guo Wenshan's excited mood gradually calmed down, alas!I've mispoken.

I feel a little regretful, but I am unwilling to comfort myself in my heart, this girl is already very powerful, she is already very talented.

But at this moment, Feng Feiqing over there suddenly exclaimed: "No, it's not sugar."

Guo Wenshan's mood was like sitting on a cloud ladder, following Feng Feiqing's words, he went up and down, and his heart just got off, and he was excited again: "What is it!"

Feng Feiqing affirmed, "It's Little Xijiao!"

A few days ago, Gu Chen gave her a plate of small red fruits, saying that they were introduced from the Western Regions three years ago, and now many farmers can grow them in their homes.

And the slight sweetness in the soup does not come from sugar, but from this little tomato!
The old man froze in place at first, as if he hadn't responded for a long time.Then, after half a moment, he laughed heartily: "Hahahaha."

"Girl, you are really talented in cooking! Would you like to learn how to cook with me?"

Guo Wenshan looked at her with burning eyes, eager.

"I don't even recognize you." Feng Feiqing refused without thinking.

"Cough, it's the old man who is being rude." Guo Wenshan realized that he had lost his composure, and he quickly adjusted his state: "First, let me introduce, the old man's name is Guo Wenshan, and he is a chef. He has some cooking skills and has been looking for someone who can inherit the mantle. , girl, you are extremely talented, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Originally thought that after he said his name, Feng Feiqing would be surprised and pleasantly surprised, and then gladly accept the apprenticeship.

However, what he didn't expect was that this girl's reaction was very dull.

Feng Feiqing, "Oh."

Oh?
What does oh mean?
And just when Guo Wenshan was in a hurry to get angry, there was a slightly anxious and cold voice from the door.

"Girl, why did you get here?"

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Feng Feiqing's pupils lit up slightly, and she turned to look at the person who came: "Gu Chen."

This sound of grievance with a hint of dependence made Gu Chen seem to have returned to the past, and his anxious mood calmed down instantly.

"Well, I'm here."

"Prince Chen." Seeing the person coming, Guo Wenshan hastily stepped forward to salute: "The old man has met His Highness King Chen."

"Mr. Guo?" Gu Chen then noticed the old man behind Feng Feiqing: "When did Mr. Guo return to Beijing?"

"Hahaha." Guo Wenshan smiled cheerfully: "I just arrived in the capital yesterday."

As he said that, his eyes fell on Feng Feiqing: "Who is this girl from King Chen?"

Seeing Gu Chen looking at him vigilantly, he hurriedly said again: "It's like this, the old man has always been short of an apprentice, this girl is very talented in cooking..."

He said a lot of blah blah blah, just to make King Chen agree to let Feng Feiqing worship him as his teacher.

After listening to Guo Wenshan's narration, Gu Chen did not answer. Instead, he looked at Feng Feiqing and asked, "This is up to you, girl. Girl, do you want to learn how to cook?"

"I?"

Feng Feiqing was slightly taken aback.

"Ah."

Feng Feiqing, "Is it okay?"

"Naturally." Gu Chen's soft voice sounded: "You can do whatever you want."

(End of this chapter)