After rebirth, Jiaojiao Cook and Silly Marquis counterattacked

It was obvious that he was indeed angry.

None of the city lords dared to offend him. This city of Weizhou was the closest to the capital.

Li Zhengfeng was from the capital and was the most powerful among them.

"I don't know what the city lord means by this, but this woman can swear to God that she has never copied any dishes!"

Dong Qian's sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the hall.

But God was not kind, and it actually became dark and heavy at this moment, as if a heavy rain was about to come.

For this dish, Golden Carp Tail was taught to her by Xu in her previous life.

"The golden carp tail was clearly made by a chef from the nobility of the capital. I tasted it a few years ago and the taste is exactly the same. Chef Dong is so brave!"

He slammed his chopsticks onto the table.

A gust of wind blew, and several people couldn't open their eyes.

Only Dong Qian and Li Zhengfeng stood face to face without any timidity.

"If the city lords don't mind, can I have a taste?"

After a gust of wind, Qin Han suddenly appeared here.

He stood tall and straight in front of her.

Dong Qian choked up and felt a warm current surge in her heart.

The Lord of Yancheng didn't even know how he got in. Wasn't he a fool in the first place?

Li Zhengfeng was not surprised at all by his appearance.

"Naturally I don't mind."

Qin Han picked up a little bit and put it into his mouth.

"She did not plagiarize. This dish is not golden carp tail."

Qin Han looked determined.

"It's what you say, it's a bit too arrogant."

Li Zhengfeng naturally did not let her go so easily.

Then Qin Han smiled.

"I have also eaten this dish, and it is indeed different from this one. Although it is called golden carp tail, the cook at that time did not use carp."

"If you, the city lord, recall carefully, you will be able to remember that there were a lot of small thorns in the fish tail at that time. But she used real carp, which had very few small thorns. Although the taste was not as good as what the previous cook used, she made it convenient. It tastes as good as before.”

The explanation left Li Zhengfeng speechless.

Indeed, there were many small fish bones at that time, and his son was even stuck on a fish bone.

"I wonder if you have eaten anything else recently?"

Li Zhengfeng asked tentatively.

But Qin Han suddenly changed his demeanor and took several chopsticks of food into his mouth.

Seeing this, Dong Qian immediately pulled him to her side.

"My wife's cooking is delicious!"

"I still want to eat. Madam, please let go of me."

Qin Han curled his lips and seemed about to cry.

Dong Qian immediately said: "Be quiet now, otherwise I will be angry!"

His cheeks suddenly puffed up and he tried hard to hold back his tears.

I thought to myself, I can't make my wife angry, don't make any sound.

The Lord of Yancheng immediately smiled.

"This is the son of the Qin family. He is unconscious. Don't pay attention to him."

Li Zhengfeng also sat down and did not mention the plagiarism again.

The weather outside suddenly returned to normal, and Dong Qian reluctantly took him to the kitchen.

"Why are you here suddenly?"

Dong Qian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he suddenly appeared just now.

This dish was taught to her by her master, but she didn't know that this dish was actually related to the capital.

And how did Qin Han know so many details and who he was.

"Madam, are you hungry? Let's have some food!"

Qin Han leaned on Dong Qian's shoulder aggrievedly.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Use the remaining ingredients to make him something to eat.

Qin Han looked at the bad weather and thought of giving her an umbrella.

After arranging several city lords, Yancheng city lord immediately rushed to the kitchen.

"You did a good job today, and this is the reward I promised you before."

After saying that, he took out a banknote from his arms, which was exactly 100 taels.

"Thank you City Lord!"

These 100 taels can be worth two days of the restaurant’s revenue.

After leaving the city lord's mansion, Dong Qian took him back to the restaurant.

The weather was really strange. It rained again while walking on the road.

Dong Qian held an oil-paper umbrella, and Qin Han snuggled tightly beside her.

"Miss..."

He gave a weak cry.

The rain was falling hard, and Dong Qian turned to look at him.

No wonder there was something wrong with her holding this umbrella.

Qin Han was a head taller than her and had to walk with his head down under the umbrella.

Even though he lowered his head, his bun was still sticking out of the umbrella.

Dong Qian couldn't help laughing.

Dong Qian hurried to the restaurant, ignoring the wet parts of her body.

He took the lead in wiping off the rainwater for Qin Han, for fear that he would get sick from it.

"Ahan, wipe your wife too."

He wiped the rain off her temples with a serious look on his face.

Looking at his face, Dong Qian's thoughts suddenly flew back to the time when he was sober.

Her face suddenly turned red.

"Madam, do you have a fever?"

"I don't have a fever, maybe it's just too hot."

Dong Qian said, covering her face and walking into the house.

Qin Han followed reluctantly.

"Are you still hungry?"

Dong Qian's words immediately diverted his attention.

He shook his head, perhaps because he was satisfied with the meal, and yawned.

"You go over there and rest for a while. My wife will play with you later."

Dong Qian pointed to the table in the corner, and Qin Han nodded.

She looked around and saw that there didn't seem to be many guests today.

At this time in the past, the restaurant would have been two-thirds full, if not full.

Now there are only one-third of the people.

When Mrs. Wang heard the sound and came out of the kitchen, her face was obviously not good-looking.

"Let me do it."

Dong Qian took the plate from her hand and brought it to the guests.

"Sure enough, I can't do it alone. There are only a few guests."

Arriving at the kitchen, Mrs. Wang said with a frustrated look on her face.

"How can it be that you can't do this? You see it's raining outside, and everyone went to take shelter from the rain, so they didn't come to the restaurant to eat."

“And cooking is just like learning, it’s a process of accumulating experience.”

Dong Qian's two or three words helped Wang regain her confidence.

Since there were not many customers, the restaurant closed before evening.

For some reason, Qin Han was very sleepy and didn't wake up after falling asleep.

Qin Hao could only take him home first.

"I made 100 taels today!"

Dong Qian was very happy and took out the banknote.

Wang and Dong Chenglin both came over to take a look. This was the first time they had seen such a large amount of money.

It's almost July and the weather is getting hotter.

Dong Qian took Wang to choose some clothes in the tailor shop.

It just so happened that Mrs. Wang might not have gone shopping for a long time, so she agreed.

When she came to the tailor shop, Dong Qian took a fancy to a few summer clothes.

"Boss, are there any clothes like this in a larger size?"

As soon as Dong Qian finished asking, she was pulled aside by Wang.

"Sister, this fabric is so cool and smooth, it costs several taels of silver at least."

She felt sorry for the money, after all, Dong Qian had earned it with great difficulty.

But Dong Qian feels that making money is about happiness when spending money.

If you’re still hesitant about spending money, just don’t buy it.

"Of course there is."

After the boss responded, he came over with clothes that were slightly larger in size.

Dong Qian directly compared it to Wang.

"It's better to have a bigger one. I'll show my pregnancy in two months, so it won't be too tight if I wear it then."