In the past, although Zhen Xiaoyan liked to eat, her requirements were very simple. She was not a picky eater. If she was, she wouldn't have been so fat in the first place.
Because of this, her culinary skills became better and better. The simpler something was, the better it could display a person's level!
But now, it was different. She needed the special ingredients that she rarely used. She was now wholeheartedly focused on making the tastiest dishes that she had never eaten before.
Of course, the biggest proof of this was that she would always say when she was cooking — —
"This is too greasy, Ye Lang doesn't like it …"
"This is too stimulating, it's not good for him to eat it …"
"This taste is a bit lacking, not good …"
… …
"You still don't know who we came with!" Everyone smiled and said confidently. They had heard about this situation, but everyone knew that as long as Ye Lang was here, Zhen Xiaoyan would not be able to cook. It was an extremely simple matter.
Everyone knew the relationship between Ye Lang and Zhen Xiaoyan. Although they weren't a couple, the two of them didn't think that they were. The others didn't feel that way either.
If it was someone else, everyone would suspect that there was something going on, but no one suspected Ye Lang. This was a very strange phenomenon.
Regardless of whether there was something going on, everyone knew that Zhen Xiaoyan was Ye Lang's cook. They also knew that Zhen Xiaoyan would prepare food for Ye Lang every day.
Now that Ye Lang was here, Zhen Xiaoyan had one less procedure, and that was — — delivering food!
"I don't care who you are …" The waiter continued to say coldly, but — —
At this moment, the entire restaurant suddenly erupted. This wasn't because of the arrival of Ye Lang and the others. At this moment, not many people had discovered their presence, but because at this moment, a red cloth was raised in the restaurant. On it was the name of a dish.
"Oh, the young miss just made a dish for the customers. If you're lucky and generous enough, you can eat it!" The waiter immediately corrected himself, because this red cloth was specially made for Zhen Xiaoyan's dishes. As long as her dishes were served, the waiter would immediately change his words. As long as her dish was served, this red cloth would be raised.
This was to let people know and prepare to fight for this dish!!!
Zhen Xiaoyan would not make more than two dishes for customers in a day. Thus, it would cause a crazy fight among the customers!
"Assorted Tofu, the starting price is one silver coin!"
The waiter shouted directly. He was not surprised that the price was too low, because he knew that this was only the base price. The final price would definitely be dozens of times higher. No, it might even be hundreds of times higher!
As an honest hotel, this base price was naturally calculated according to the cost …
"One gold coin!"
Some people directly increased the price by a hundred times without any hesitation, and this was just a warm-up!
Nonsense, it was only one gold coin. In this group of people, this was just a drop in the bucket. Normally, they would charge this price for a dish, not to mention that they all wanted to fight for it.
"Ten Gold!"
"Twenty!"
…
"Me. One hundred gold coins! "a voice said softly.
"Tsk, it's only 100 gold coins. I'll pay … wait … you …" Although 100 gold coins was a lot, it wasn't the limit. At least, the people present didn't think it was. They could still double the price.
And such a dish indeed had a sky-high price, the cost was not even one silver coin …
Speaking of which, even if Zhen Xiaoyan's dishes were delicious, they wouldn't be able to reach such a sky-high price. But now that she was famous, it was a completely different concept!
"What do you mean by 'you'? Why aren't you bidding? If you're not bidding, then I'll do it!" Although the people at the side were a little curious about that person's reaction, they ignored it and continued to bid.
"I'll bid … What are you doing? If you want to bid, then bid. Why are you holding me back?" When that person was about to bid, he was pulled back by the previous person.
"Take a look at the person who just bid!"
"It's the same no matter who it is. Even if the emperor is here, I won't give him face!"
"F * ck, why is it this kid! Looks like I won't be able to eat Zhen Xiaoyan's dishes today!! "
"Hey, why is he here?"
"F * ck, it must be that person who called him here. I'll deal with him later …"
"…"
When everyone realized the situation, they began to discuss and guess the reason. They seemed to have started discussing and guessing all kinds of reasons, and they also gave up on bidding. No one fought with "him" for it.
And he was none other than Ye Lang, the Thirteenth Young Master they were talking about!!
"Thirteenth Young Master, you're already eating Zhen Xiaoyan's dishes every day. Why are you still spending money to compete with us …" someone said helplessly.
"I like to spend money!" Ye Lang smiled and said straightforwardly.
"I know, we all know …"
Needless to say, everyone knew the answer. He was an unconventional prodigal. As long as he could spend money, he would never let it go. How could he miss such a good opportunity!
And no one present would be willing to offend this prodigal for a dish.
Sigh, just let him have it!
"Thirteenth Young Master, please enjoy! I'm sorry I didn't recognize you just now. If it's you, Miss will definitely prepare a table full of dishes for you! "The waiter served the plate of assorted tofu. He now had a servile expression on his face. He no longer had a hint of "arrogance" like before.
"I'll tell Miss now that you're here!" The waiter said and turned to leave.
"Don't bother her. We're just going to have a meal. Just let her do what she needs to do." Ye Lang immediately stopped him. "Just give us some of your signature dishes."
"Okay, I understand!" The waiter replied.
I'm so stupid. Thirteenth Young Master eats Miss's dishes every day. Of course, he wants a change of taste. Why would he let Miss cook for him!
Not only did the waiter think so, but many others also thought so. Ye Lang could eat Zhen Xiaoyan's dishes every day. Of course, he didn't need Zhen Xiaoyan to specially cook for him. It's good to have a change of taste!
But, since you don't want to eat anymore, why are you still stealing our dishes!!!
"Little Lang, I couldn't tell, but you're very gentle!" Only Mo Jin's elder cousin chuckled and said something that made everyone confused for a while.
"Let's eat, let's eat …" Ye Lang ignored his cousin, picked up the chopsticks, and ate the plate of assorted tofu with relish, which made the people on the side who wanted to eat this dish even more greedy.
"I'll try it too. You said it so mysteriously. I believe it must be delicious …" His cousin also picked up her chopsticks and tasted it.
"It's delicious. It's indeed a delicacy!" His cousin praised. However, her praise seemed to be reserved. This made the people present somewhat dissatisfied.
"Yes, yes!" Ye Lang didn't notice this problem. He only nodded and ate.
"Eat slowly. Look at how anxious you are. No one is fighting with you!" His cousin took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped the sauce off Ye Lang's face as she spoke with a smile.
"I'll bring you to eat better food in the future!"
Better food? Doesn't that mean this isn't good enough? Who is this woman? Even this isn't good enough?
Come to think of it, how could someone who could hang out with Thirteenth Young Master be an ordinary person? Perhaps he had eaten better food. After all, no one would think that Zhen Xiaoyan's culinary skills were truly the best in the world!
At least everyone knew a few people. In everyone's hearts, these people's culinary skills definitely surpassed Zhen Xiaoyan's. However, they weren't people that ordinary people could come into contact with. They were legends, a little illusory!
Zhen Xiaoyan, on the other hand, was a person that existed in flesh and blood!
Soon, everyone understood that there was a reason why his cousin was holding back her praise for Zhen Xiaoyan. And this reason wasn't because of his cousin, but because of Zhen Xiaoyan herself!
Zhen Xiaoyan walked out from the inside. As usual, she walked out with her head lowered. She didn't greet the others because she was afraid that they would ask her to do something.
Of course, she wasn't afraid of doing something. She wasn't someone who was afraid of trouble. She also liked to help people, but she was afraid of wasting time. If that happened …
"Young Miss, are you leaving?"
"Yes, I'm done. See you tomorrow!" Zhen Xiaoyan replied.
"Miss Yan, can you also cook a dish for us?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know how to cook for others. I'm in a hurry. You can order the dishes here. They won't be worse than mine," Zhen Xiaoyan said very modestly. She continued to walk with her head lowered. She seemed to be very familiar with this situation.
"You don't cook for others, but you should cook for him, right?" The people who came with Ye Lang wanted to bask in his glory, so they brought Ye Lang up.
However, Zhen Xiaoyan didn't notice Ye Lang's existence. She thought that he was another bored person who thought he could get special treatment. She didn't even look at Ye Lang.
"Sorry, I'm in a hurry!" Zhen Xiaoyan quickened her steps toward the door.
"Miss Xiaoyan, look at him first!" someone shouted with a smile.
"Oh, I see him!" Zhen Xiaoyan glanced at him, but Ye Lang was eating with his head lowered. She didn't seem to recognize him and continued walking.
Just like that, she unexpectedly walked out of the door!
"F * ck, can't you stop keeping her in suspense? Just tell her that Young Master Thirteen is here!" After a while, everyone reacted and immediately shouted at that person angrily.
That's right, if he told her directly, then Zhen Xiaoyan would definitely stay behind to cook for Ye Lang.
“？？ What? Waiter, hurry up and serve the dishes! This dish is almost finished!! " Ye Lang didn't notice anything at all. He only urged the waiter to serve the dishes quickly and continued eating with his head lowered.
"…"
Seeing this situation, everyone lost their temper. They all knew Young Master Thirteen's personality …
Forget it, we'll talk about it tomorrow.
Please, please, please …
Cough cough … Please, please …
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