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Chapter 98 Food Festival

"Ouch, stop, you hit the wrong person, hit the wrong person!" Qu Linjie shouted, and then his voice was drowned out by a burst of punches and kicks.

If there hadn't been a reminder later that he was the son of Prime Minister Qu, his life would have been sealed here.

He stood up tremblingly and glanced at Mo Tuo and others who were surrounding him in a half circle and looking at him aggressively.

Then he didn't care about being beaten and had footprints all over his body, and ran away quickly.

Not long after, when he returned to the prime minister's house, the servants carried him back with all their hands.

After learning that his son had been beaten, Prime Minister Qu rushed over early and saw Qu Rongjie lying on the bed with his face swollen into a pig's head, and asked:

"Ajie, is that you?"

"Dad! You have to make the decision for me!" Qu Rongjie burst into tears!

"Who dares to beat the true son!" Prime Minister Qu was furious.

"It's Lin Ziyi's aunt. She asked someone to beat me!" Qu Linjie explained.

Prime Minister Qu looked confused: "She?"

Now that things have happened, Qu Rongjie no longer conceals anything and reveals Xia Jin’s identity!

"She is the enamored princess!"

"You said Xia Jin is the beloved princess!" Prime Minister Qu looked shocked!

Speaking of this matter, we have to mention the collapse of the Chixi Kingdom. It was he who asked Qu Runjie to get close to Princess Qingxin, and learned from him the secrets of the Chixi Palace, as well as their handles and weaknesses, and then used these

Cooperating with Jin Guo has gained a lot of benefits!

This money is still hidden in the warehouse of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If Xia Jin tells everything about Qu Rongjie's actions.

If the emperor investigates more carefully, the Prime Minister's Mansion will be in trouble!

Thinking of this, Prime Minister Qu's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he said in a deep voice: "You should take good care of your injuries first, and leave the rest to dad to deal with!"

Prime Minister Qu walked out of the room, went to the study, wrote a letter, tied it to the pigeon's leg, and let it fly.

One day later, the carrier pigeon landed in a loft near the sea and landed on the man's slender white fingers.

He opened the envelope, read the contents in the letter, and raised his thin lips.

"What did you say in the letter?" The middle-aged man came over.

"Second uncle, it's a letter from Fei Ge, Prime Minister Qu of the capital. The content of the letter mentions the food festival."

"Oh, Food Festival, tell me about it!" Every time Prime Minister Qu writes a letter, it's always a fat job. The man known as the second uncle is very interested in the content of the letter. After all, he has never been at odds with Qin Zi.

The man in white handed the letter to him and said: "He asked us to win a restaurant called Shishentang, and when we entered the palace to ask for the lottery, he proposed to buy the Shishentang, and after the success, he would give us three million taels as a reward. This is not

What a small sum!”

The man in white shook his head slightly. "It's not a glorious thing!"

"Yan'er, if you're not interested, then leave it to your second uncle!"

The middle-aged man took the letter into his arms and said, "I'll go tell the clan leader that I will take part in this food festival!"

Dongmen Yan watched him go away and sighed softly, "Sooner or later, my second uncle will be harmed by his greed for money!"

"Young master, do you think the second master will lose?" asked the boy beside him.

Dongmenyan looked at the seagulls flying by in the distance, facing the wind, and slightly narrowed his eyes.

Thinking of the letter sent by a close friend in the clan a few days ago, he was a little interested in the kind of soup that made people feel happy in the letter...

But let’s take a look first…

"Let's wait and see first!"



Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye it was the food festival.

Xia Jin and the others worked together for a whole day and finally prepared all the ingredients.

It's still dark, and the diners haven't gotten up yet, but the chefs who came to compete have come one after another and set up their stalls.

Today, the people who are attracting the most attention are of course the members of the Dongmen family.

It is said that a big shot will come this time, and this big shot is the second head of the Dongmen family, a Dongmen native.

This is absolutely unprecedented! In the past, the people sent by the Dongmen family to participate in the food festival were ordinary disciples. This time, the second master personally participated, which made the food festival much more lively than in previous years. Many people from the nearby area came here because of it.

When the news came, diners began to look forward to it even before it started.

In comparison, Shishentang is like a washed-up star that has long been forgotten.

However, Xia Jin is not discouraged. He believes that no one can resist the temptation of sizzling squid! Even if they can, there is also sizzling beef, sizzling duck intestines, and sizzling chicken bones! There will always be someone who can catch their taste buds.

!

Besides, he also has a little baby!

Xia Jin lowered her head and looked at the little bean sprouts in the stove. She originally just wanted to try it, but she didn't expect that she could really take out the little bean sprouts from the supernatural space.

Little Ball sat in the stove, the flame turned to one side.

"We agreed that we will pay one hundred yuan of tin and black stones!" he emphasized.

"Don't worry, I won't miss you even a piece of it!"

After hearing what Xia Jin said, he turned away from the flames and sniffed.

"The air here is not good at all. I prefer going to the supernatural space! The smell of the iron stove is not good either. I prefer eating pig iron, chewing it up, melting it, and spitting it out! My favorite!"

Xia Jin looked at his red and fleshy flame face and felt that her heart melted!

Let me ask you, who wouldn’t like a cute little Huo Miao who can talk, has a milky voice, and loves to work hard~

"Master, the stall is ready, let's go over quickly!" Mu Baihao walked over.

Xia Jin quickly put down the stove lid and said, "Then let's go."

Mu Baihao helped push the stove to the stall at the entrance of the store. Now the sky was lit up in white, and other stalls were arranging ingredients.

Xia Jin and the others are also about to start production.

At this moment, there was a noise not far away.

"Look, he's from the Dongmen family!"

"I'm very lucky today, the second boss is here!"

There was a commotion, and accompanied by the crowd of people, a carriage slowly drove over! This carriage was much taller than ordinary carriages, as high as half a floor.

The entire car body is made of golden nanmu, with some exquisite reliefs carved on it. The outside is decorated with a layer of tulle, and the tulle flashes with colorful light like quicksand. It is a colorful pearl yarn, one foot is worth thousands of gold, but he

Used to decorate carriages, showing luxury.

On the top of the carriage, there is a decoration made of pure gold, with hollow flower carvings carved on it, which is extremely exquisite!

Xia Jin couldn't help but smacked her lips, thinking that when she was famous all over the country, she was never this cool.

He is just a second-in-command, acting like an emperor traveling!

"You've been here for a long time, tell me where this second boss came from?" Xia Jin glanced at Qin Hao'ou and asked.

Qin Hao'ou pointed to the totem on the carriage and said: "The eldest son of the Dongmen family is the patriarch, and he is the eldest brother Dongmen Qian. I don't know about his cooking skills, after all, I have never seen them before, but his greed for money is definitely one of the best!"

"It's strange to say that the food festival is not profitable. Everyone participates to lose money and gain fame. Such a loss-making business. How could Dongmen Qian, who is famous for being greedy for money, come here?"


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