My wife is so vicious

Before coming to apply for Fengya Xiaoxuan's cook, Xiao Ling was quite famous in her small place.

It's just that she has no capital, and all she does is small business.Usually, they set up stalls selling noodles, wontons, and breakfast.

These things are difficult to reflect cooking skills.But she still does it for a living.

Moreover, even just doing these things, she has earned her own little fame.

Those who go to her noodle stall to eat noodles and wontons for breakfast are also the bottom people.

Everyone is just like Tan Yu's cheating buddies said before: you don't care about the taste.It only depends on whether it is affordable or not, whether it is cheap or not.

But even so, everyone will say: Xiao Ling's noodle stall is better than other's.

Of course, there are also those who disagree.

Because I feel that the food of Xiao Ling's family is not as strong as other's.

People who do rough work like to eat heavy food.

And I like to see if there are too many ingredients given by others.If there are too many, you will feel that you have taken advantage of it, and your heart will be full.

Xiao Ling didn't understand people's hearts.

She just cooks on her own terms.

When she was very young, her mother told her: the real supreme cooking is the original taste.Because every ingredient has its authentic flavor, and these flavors are natural flavors, which can penetrate the essence of the sun, the moon, and nourish the body and limbs.When these authentic flavors are truly brought out, you can cook the most delicious food.

Xiao Ling has always done this.

Even for every bowl of small noodles, every wonton, and every steamed bun, she never slacked off.

Therefore, what she eats for her guests is the most natural and healthy food.

It's just that not everyone can appreciate this true delicacy.

For the low-level people who are busy working hard to earn rations, it is too extravagant to slowly savor the authentic taste of food.

They just want to finish eating quickly so that they can go to work immediately to make ends meet.

As for the taste of the food, I really don't care much.

Frankly, they've become numb.

Not just the tongue.

And heart.

Only heavy flavors can stimulate their numb taste buds.

Only by giving them a lot of ingredients can they stimulate their numb hearts, make them feel that they have taken advantage of it, and have a full sense of steadfastness in their hearts.

Of course, every life is different.

Those who go to Xiao Ling's stall are not just low-level Liba who work hard.

Even if they are all hard-working Liba, some people have different tastes from ordinary people.

So, gradually, there are people who appreciate Xiao Ling's craftsmanship.

As people who have eaten it spread word of mouth, there are more and more such people.

Xiao Ling barely made enough money to live on.

This is how she has supported herself these years.

And as time went by, her fame became bigger and bigger, and she earned more and more money.

In particular, there was an old lady in the house who was sick and weak. She couldn't eat this or that because of indigestion, but she accidentally ate wontons made by Xiao Ling, and her digestion was smooth.

The old lady asked her to be the cook at home.

In a small place, although there are not many big officials and tycoons, there are still small houses and big families.Their family's money is not at the same level as the people living outside. Even if they just cook for their family, Xiao Ling earns a lot more than the stalls outside.

Gradually, she saved more and more money.

Finally, the old lady died and told her before she died: "My child, your culinary skills are buried in a place like ours. Let's go, go to the capital, go to a big place, and make a name for yourself."

The old man has a lifetime of experience, and he is very accurate in seeing people.

This time the old lady looked at Xiao Ling, and it was the same.

Although she didn't know what level Xiao Ling's cooking skills were in China, she was sure that her cooking skills were absolutely outstanding.And it has a unique taste.If you go out, it is likely to make a name for yourself.

As for what this "famous hall" is, the old lady doesn't know, and Xiao Ling needs to find it by himself.

However, Xiao Ling really came to look for it.

After the old lady left, she thought of her mother.

Before her mother died, she also sighed "Mingtang".

But my mother said this: "I have all my culinary skills, but it's a pity that I'm a woman, otherwise I can be a chef."

"God of Cooking?"

Little Xiao Ling, looking at his dying mother, was tearful and puzzled.

There was a dreamy light in the mother's eyes: "Yes, the God of Cooking. If you become a God of Cooking, you can be an imperial chef. As an imperial chef, you will have no worries about food, drink, and wealth for the rest of your life."

If you become a chef, you can be an imperial chef; if you are an imperial chef, you will have no worries about eating, drinking, and wealth for the rest of your life.

——In this case, it was my mother who was raving when she was dying.Obviously, when she said it, her mother's mind was not very clear.But it was this passage that remained in Xiao Ling's mind for a long time.

Xiao Ling knew that what his mother said was not nonsense.

Sometimes, when my mind is confused, what I say is not nonsense.

Because, usually live too cautiously, too tired.

Only the confused raving at the time of death is the real voice in my heart.

Xiao Ling understands: Mother wants to be a chef, a royal chef, and she wants to live her life without worrying about food and drink, and even being rich and famous.

This is also understandable.

Who doesn't want to be rich and famous?

With my mother's cooking skills, I could have enjoyed the highest courtesy for chefs in the world.However, she lived a life of ups and downs.Living with Xiao Ling, even food and clothing are scarce.

Frankly speaking, this is really unfair.

It shouldn't be either.

But if mother didn't tell the reason, Xiao Ling didn't ask.

She didn't understand the helplessness until her mother died and she earned money to support herself.

In this day and age, it is extremely difficult for a woman to show her face and make money.

First of all, this is not in line with the social etiquette of this era.

Secondly, even if she forced her to show her face, she might not be able to make much money.Because of the long-term environment where men are superior to women, everyone has trusted men more in their hearts.

If the same thing is done by a man, everyone will trust it; if it is done by a woman, it will be difficult for everyone to have a sense of trust.

Women are born with little ability.

——In this day and age, almost everyone thinks so.

Because since ancient times, men have done great things.

Even if you are a chef, you are still a man if you do well.Don't you see, all the imperial cooks in the palace are men.

Women, they will also have children.

As for housekeeping, cooking, taking care of children, female red needlework and so on, they are just the basic skills that women should have.It's just a skill, not a skill.

Therefore, Xiao Ling's business is actually not easy to do.

It is also a stall, and others will go to the middle-aged man's noodle stall next door.

Of course, later on, many people were willing to come to Xiao Ling's stall.

Because Xiao Ling has grown up.

The Xiao family has a girl who has just grown up.

Xiao Ling's beauty cannot be concealed by plain clothes.

Where she stood, it was enough to light up a space.

It also lights up the eyes of passing men.

As a result, more and more people came to her noodle stall.

However, the purpose is not simple.

While eating noodles, he always had to look at Xiao Ling with his eyes.Those staring eyes, as if they had grown hands, made Xiao Ling feel extremely disgusted.

That's all.There were even some people who would touch Xiao Ling conveniently when paying the bill.It was so disgusting that goosebumps fell all over the ground.

Only then did Xiao Ling realize the difficulty of his mother.

She cried all night before she made up her mind: don't suffer these losses.

Even if you earn less, you don't suffer from these losses.

So, she changed into a face of ice slag from then on.For the passing men, there is no smile at all.For the man who was squinting at her, his face was covered with frost, which could freeze him to death.

And if someone dared to touch her hand, her eyes would be so cold that they could freeze to death.

People have hearts.

Even Xiao Ling put on such a posture, and those men who were a bit perverted thoughtfully stopped.

After all, there are still not many people who are truly shameless and dare to be shameless.

Of course, there are also some special ones.

Completely stupid.

Even though Xiao Ling had already put on a cold attitude, he still didn't give up, and still wanted to play Xiao Ling's idea - for example, to cast a wink, touch a little hand or something.

Xiao Ling didn't give face to such a person who didn't know how to advance or retreat, and directly hit back.

She is a real hit.

Anyone who dares to touch her hand, she can drive away with a rolling pin.

Push until the opponent can't run anymore, squat down on the ground, and smash the hammer again.

After doing this a few times, others will know how desperately she fights the pervert.

Naturally, no one would dare to provoke her.

After all, it's quite embarrassing to be pushed around two miles by a woman with a rolling pin.

Moreover, being severely beaten by that rolling pin was really painful.

Although Xiao Ling is beautiful, after all, he can only look at but not eat meat.

Everyone is still unwilling to pay so much for a piece of meat that cannot be eaten.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything.

It's the same thing.

Therefore, during the years of setting up a stall to make ends meet, there was always harassment by individual men.

It was precisely because of this that she entered the high-profile mansion as a cook.

The tall mansion, all kinds of troubles.

It's actually quite exhausting.

Fortunately, Xiao Ling is a simple-minded person, try not to let himself get involved in right and wrong, and don't form cliques, so that he can manage to live a relatively stable life in the house.

—Nature is relative.The battle in the inner palace, no matter where it is, cannot be spared.

In fact, it's not just the inner government.Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.And this rivers and lakes are even more cruel to women.

At the beginning when Xiao Ling entered the mansion, he was often bullied.

First, the old chef bullied her, thinking that her presence threatened his position.

Then the housekeeper's wife targeted her, because Xiao Ling was found by the old lady, and there is always nothing new under the sun when mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are at odds. Grind your heart and vent your anger.

Of course, Xiao Ling is not a disadvantaged temperament.

She wasn't really being taken advantage of either.

But the sadness in it is real.

She understood the mother's difficulties better.

Moreover, mother is even more difficult than she is now.

Because the mother was still with a child at that time.

A woman with children, even if she wants to work as a cook in the inner house, no one will want her.

Because it is troublesome to have children.

Therefore, my mother has been wandering in the rivers and lakes.

Even if the culinary skills are world-class, they can only set up a noodle stall on the street, cook some unappreciated noodles for a group of poor people who don't know how to taste, and just make a living.

These were originally sealed in the deepest part of Xiao Ling's heart.

But the old lady's dying words turned everything upside down.

Yes, myself, maybe I should go to a farther place, to a bigger place, and then make some famous things.

Xiao Ling doesn't have any desire for those who are not famous.

However, she knew that her mother had.

In this life, she has only one relative, her mother.

Especially, all these years, she was alone and suffered all kinds of bullying in the world.

She missed her mother even more.

However, the dead can only be remembered after all.

In this world, the most unchangeable thing is the eternal separation between man and nature.

Xiao Ling could never see her mother again.

He thought about fulfilling his mother's dying wish.

In this way, it can be regarded as a consolation to the mother, and also a memory of the mother.

Most importantly, when she walked that road, it felt as if her mother was still there.

So, after the old lady died, she came to the capital.

At the beginning, she inquired about the God of Cooking Competition, and learned that it only happens once every three years, but now, there is still more than a year before the next competition.

So, she thought about setting up a stall in the capital first, and earning a living in an old trade.

Unexpectedly, this dude in the capital is even more lawless.

Their harassment of Xiao Ling had already made her unable to cope.

Even Xiao Ling could feel that the other party dared to force him.

This is also the reason why she thought Tan Yu was following her apprentice that night and ran so fast.

Not to mention, there are many more rules and regulations in the capital than in small places, and this stall can't be set up however she wants.

So, she came up with the idea to find another place to be a cook.

After going through all kinds of troubles in the inner house before, she thought that the inner house in the capital would only be more troublesome—even if the people here are either rich or expensive, she dared to kill all the servants at home, so she didn't Find the inner house again.

In addition to the inner house, there is only a restaurant.

She originally wanted to go to some big restaurants, because she thought that the bigger the venue, the more luxurious it would be, and the more she would earn.

But thinking of the competition more than a year later, she hesitated.

In the competition, it is natural to compare yourself with others at what you are best at.

Although she has already mastered the highest essence of culinary art, and everything remains the same, she can cook any kind of cuisine in this world.

However, everything is practice makes perfect.

Knowing how to do it and being the best at it are not the same thing.

If you want to give full play to your strength in the most important games, it is better to be good at it.

And what Xiao Ling is best at is not the dishes of the major restaurants, but the early snacks.

Noodles, wontons, steamed stuffed buns, siu mai, flower rolls, porridge...she is good at all of them.And do it every day.

Before entering the house to serve the old lady, she naturally did it every day.

And after entering the house to serve the old lady, she still does it every day—because the old lady has a poor digestive function, she needs to eat noodles or wonton porridge for at least one meal a day.

Now, since it is time to participate in the competition one year later, the skills should not be unfamiliar within this year.

So, she decided it would be best to make noodle wontons or something.

However, in this world, there seems to be no small noodle restaurant that can afford a cook.

Even if very special ones are affordable, the remuneration will definitely be very low.

Xiao Ling is not a greedy person, but living in Chang'an is not easy.To live here, money is always needed.The daily expenses are always much higher under the feet of the emperor.But to participate in the God of Cooking Competition, there are more or less preparations.

Everything in this world costs money.

Even buying a high-quality kitchen knife at hand is expensive.

Not to mention, there may be registration fees and the like.

Therefore, Xiao Ling was very hesitant.I don't know how to advance and retreat.

But at this time, the most coincidental thing happened:

Fengya Xiaoxuan actually hired a cook!

Fengya Xiaoxuan, these four words are very interesting.

It is both elegant and straightforward.

And the word "small" makes people feel inexplicably confident-mainly because of the price: often, the price of "small" in the name is not expensive.

It can be said that Xiao Ling fully understood Tan Yu's intention when he took this name.

After experiencing it, Xiao Ling naturally had a good impression of this store.

And more importantly, she had heard of this store before.

Fengya Xiaoxuan is a bit famous recently.

It is said that the boss has been very good recently. First, he improved the old soup in the store to make the soup more delicious.

Then the shop was refurbished, and the waiter in the shop was like a different person, and all kinds of things would happen.

Most importantly, they have also launched some novel snacks one after another, which are sold together with noodle stews and the like.The sales were astonishing.

Normally, Xiao Ling would not care about such a businessman.

Because, in this world, there is never a shortage of powerful businessmen.

There is always someone who can create a business miracle.

This has nothing to do with her.

But it's different now.

Now she is looking for a restaurant as a cook.Then, the income of this store will be directly linked to your future salary.

Moreover, this store has launched some novel snacks, such as cold noodle jelly cold noodle cold skin.Similar to normal noodles, but not the same.

This made Xiao Ling really interested.

So she came.

So, this has everything that came after.

Now, Tan Yu pushes her in front of others, saying that she is a chef, and exalts the taste of her cooking to the sky, so that she can't even sell those novelty snacks, lest it disturb her taste.

Xiao Ling was a little surprised by such a big praise, but also a little relieved.

Well.

Anyway, Xiao Ling is really confident in his cooking skills.

Now that Tan Yu has set up the stage, just wait for her to make her debut.

Xiao Ling didn't refuse.

She decided to sing this play well.

Xiao Ling's kung fu is really leveraged.

There is only one starting gesture, which is the demeanor of an expert.

Some colleagues who heard the news and came to see the excitement, just looked at it, and then nodded: as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.

This Xiao Ling really exists.

And then, Xiao Ling's cooking method also opened the eyes of these colleagues who came after hearing the news.

They never knew that noodles could be cooked like this.

Xiao Ling's every ingredient and every fire is just right.

Only a small portion of noodles is made by a master.

Colleagues came forward to taste it, with tears in their eyes: the master's handwriting!A true master's handwriting!Such cooking skills are really amazing!In this life, it is worth it to be able to eat this bowl of noodles!

Seeing that the chefs were crying, everyone followed suit and took a sip each.

Then, someone frowned and smacked their lips: "Tsk tsk, no wonder it made other chefs cry. It's too weak! It can even fade out like a bird! Can you stop crying?"

Xiao Ling was dumbfounded.

What was even more dumbfounded were those fellow chefs.

They originally just came to see the excitement, so they came here specially.

Even, some of them are still unconvinced from before.Xin said, let's see what kind of culinary skills this girl Xiao Ling can have?

As a result, as soon as I tasted the noodles, I was moved to tears instantly.

it is tasty!

Really delicious!

The world is delicious!

No, it's not a delicacy in the world, it should be "only in the sky"!

As professionals, they have great respect for the highest level in their profession.

The tears flowed with sincerity.

Unexpectedly, it was interpreted by a group of ignorant idlers as "fading out of the bird" and crying...

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

So, a group of chefs put their hands on their hips and quarreled with everyone.

Chefs insist that this noodle is delicious and the best in the world.

Diners don't think so.They feel that this noodle is far worse than the dishes made by those chefs.

Such comparison and praise not only did not make these chefs happy, but made them shout "guilty".

Sin oh sin, how can it compare with Chef Xiao's delicacies?

Chef Xiao is the only one who can make a bowl of noodles taste like a fairy delicacy!

Among the chefs present, someone has already proposed loudly that Xiao Ling must participate in the MasterChef Competition in the coming year!

The contrast made Xiao Ling a little confused.

Tan Yu was also confused at first.

But seeing Xiao Ling in a daze, she couldn't be in a daze.

I had to cheer myself up quickly: If there is anything to think about, what my wife does is the best!

Therefore, she truly spared no effort in praising and promoting Xiao Ling's craftsmanship.

Fengya Xiaoxuan, the treasure of the store, is Xiao Ling's face.

——Anyway, Tan Yu can also see that his wife likes to make noodles.

Since his wife likes making noodles, Tan Yu is happy to sell noodles every day.

As for the others, they were withdrawn.

What are cold noodles?I don't know, so I withdrew.

What is jelly?I don't know, so I withdrew.

What is Liangpi?I don't know, so I withdrew.

What is cold cake?I don't know, so I withdrew.

What is ice powder?No one is, withdrew.

As for the monosodium glutamate, chicken essence, vegetable essence, and various essences, I don’t know it!Remove them all!

In this way, Fengya Xiaoxuan removed all the "unhealthy" things before, and only went to Xiao Ling's face.

Xiao Ling didn't know what to do at first, mainly because he was afraid of losing business and money to the other party's store.

Who knows, it's strange to say that even though Xiao Ling performed cooking noodles that day, many guests thought it was not good.But when it really sells, there are still a lot of customers.

Even, from a rough look, there are more "unhealthy" foods than when Tan Yu bought those "unhealthy" foods before.

And these people, before they left, they all wanted to praise Xiao Ling's cooking skills.

Said the noodles are delicious, Xiao Ling's cooking skills are really good, and it's a pity that Xiao Ling didn't participate in the Chef Master Competition.

Let Xiao Ling's self-confidence explode in a short period of time.