C30 Change the Form to Become the Chef of the Feng Family

Hearing Feng Linghao's words, Mei Jing was stunned for a moment before giggling, "Brother, why didn't you say so earlier! Even if you don't say that you can't eat spicy dishes, I will definitely cook according to the ingredients that you give me! "

"Didn't you tell her?" Feng Linghao looked at Zhou Yueniang.

"This … this old servant doesn't know that you can't eat spicy food …"

Zhou Yueniang was a little nervous. This young master was not an ordinary person, how could she have any contact with him?

Normally, he wouldn't even be able to see the noodles, let alone know that his diet was taboo.

Mei Jing saw how hard it was for Zhou Yueniang to bend and kneel down as a servant, so she changed the topic, "Auntie Zhou doesn't know that you can't eat spicy food. Besides, why can't you eat spicy food? Could it be that you are allergic to chili? "

Feng Linghao thought for a while: "That's not true, I just feel like I can't eat it."

Chili peppers stung the nose, and even if the taste was pungent, it wouldn't be any good taste, he thought.

Plus, the gentleman in the capital had said that his tongue was given by the God of Food, specially used to taste delicious delicacies to make a big gourmet food.

The taste of chilies would harm his taste buds. This was the idea that had been instilled into him since he was young.

However, what Mei Jing had said today had made him feel enlightened. Why can't I eat chili? It wasn't an allergy, was the existence of his tongue not just to savor the human world's many flavors?

Mei Jing didn't know what he was thinking about and just rolled her eyes. "I think you're just being a b * stard!" If you don't like to eat it or not, since this Spicy Lobster steamed bun is big, you should be full after eating three. We'll split the rest! "

After saying that, Mei Jing boldly picked up the Spicy Lobster Pancakes from the steaming tray. There were three of her, Madame Rong's, Zhou Yueniang's, and the others.

The remaining three were all for Feng Linghao.

"…"

Feng Linghao looked at the few buns and suddenly opened his eyes wide. Wasn't this girl too bold?

He, he had never seen a girl like her, daring to snatch food from his, Feng Linghao's, bowl!

The glutton Feng Linghao was unhappy. He pursed his lips, his almond-shaped eyes could only shoot out one eye knife after another.

He picked up his chopsticks and shakily reached for the head of the pickled fish. His voice began to tremble, "I-I won't do it!"

"I don't care if you do it or not, it's so hot! "Hiss, my mouth!" Mei Jing was momentarily unaware. The instant she bit into the bun, the juice flowed into her mouth. Even if it was winter, the scalding hot and spicy juice was enough to scald her feet.

Feng Linghao, who was originally a bit depressed, couldn't help but open his mouth and smile elegantly. He even muttered arrogantly: "Did you suffer being able to make me laugh at you? "Haha …" After he finished laughing, he leisurely put the piece of meat into his mouth.

Feng Linghao couldn't help but open his eyes wide the moment the fish head touched his tongue.

What was this smell? It was an area that he had never touched upon before.

Even though he had been learning from a scholar in the capital and tasting delicacies from an old turtle, he could not use the knowledge he had learned to describe the taste. It was like fireworks that exploded at the end of the year, blooming on his tongue in all colors.

Right! It was a firework! However, the fireworks were gone in a flash!

Before Feng Linghao could react, his expression suddenly changed. He stuck out his tongue and shouted: "Water! "Hiss …" I want to drink water! "

"Puchi, I'll make you feel proud! I'll spicy you to death!" Mei Jing giggled and passed Feng Linghao a glass of water.

Zhou Yueniang, who was watching from the side, was scared out of her wits. This was Feng Family's eyeball, which was held in the palm of her hand for fear that something might happen if she put it in her mouth. This time, Mei Jing used chili peppers to make a dish for food. Zhou Yueniang couldn't help but be worried.

However, Feng Linghao, who drank the water, seemed to have gone crazy, crazily sweeping the chopping pepper fish head and the three Spicy Lobster Pancakes on the table.

Even the sour vegetables and fish soup in the claypot were not spared, just enough to dispel the boredom in his stomach and allow him to eat more.

Feng Linghao had eaten all kinds of delicacies since he was young, and now many of them were hard to swallow. If it wasn't for the daily life hanging from the soup, he probably would have died a long time ago, which was why he looked so weak. It was only until he met Mei Jing that he could truly feel the taste buds on his tongue!

Mei Jing was even more precious than a mountain of gold and silver in his eyes, from the various jams to the spicy and spicy staple food on the table.

After eating his fill, Feng Linghao lost the image of a hungry ghost in Mei Jing's mind. He wiped his mouth gracefully and said, "Mother Zhou, give the wages to Lady Mei. "Also, give her some silver so she can prepare the ingredients. We'll come back tomorrow."

From today onwards, he would eat jam with steamed buns and boil milk. As for lunch and dinner, he would come to Meigen Village's grass hut to eat them. Since he had not come to the capital to study during this period of time, he had no need to go to the capital.

"What?" Before Mei Jing could react, Feng Linghao had already left.

In that case, she had still unknowingly become Feng Linghao's cook, but in a different way!

Heavens, isn't this Feng Linghao too independent?

Zhou Yueniang put the wages and two hundred yuan for the ingredients on the table and left with a beaming smile.

Madame Rong picked up the silver and frowned, "Jing, then do we still make jam?"

"Do it!" If you don't do what you earn money for, what's there to do?! " Mei Jing took the silver taels like a financial fanatic, "Feng Linghao came to our house to eat. We can also get a meal together, hehe!" Mother, I will go and bring some things to the Village Chief. You can rest after eating, and wait for me to come back to wash the dishes. "

"Alright, be careful on your way." Madame Rong said.

"..."

Feng Linghao felt refreshed all over, and returned to the Feng Family with a smile on his face, as if he had been reborn.

As a direct daughter, Feng Lingwei saw that her brother's mood was elated and couldn't help but ask Zhou Yueniang a few more questions. Zhou Yueniang told her the truth about what happened today. However, Feng Lingwei took a deep breath and said: "Find a chance to beat up that chef, so that she won't have the thought of flying up the tree branch and becoming a phoenix. In a short period of time, Hao-ge might become a great culprit of the generation, and our Feng Family will also bring honor to our ancestors. "I've never seen anyone with a pure and good-natured temperament, nor have I seen many women. Just keep an eye on him and don't let him be fooled.

Zhou Yueniang wanted to say that Mei Jing wasn't that kind of person, but when she thought about Feng Lingwei's scheming character, she gave up.

Over the next few days, Feng Linghao arrived at the west slope grass hut on time, just like the morning sun and evening sunlight.

As for Mei Jing and her mother, they had gained a lot of weight due to Feng Linghao's arrival. Fortunately, they had suffered a lot, so even though they had eaten a lot, they were still well-proportioned.

This was the best part for her. After all, there was a girl who didn't want her to have curves and curves, and other girls wanted to have beautiful bodies, and Mei Jing wanted to have beautiful women as well!

However, no matter how secretive the matter of being a chef was, there was no wall in the world that did not leak out air. Feng Linghao and trouble came here at almost the same time …