The strongest gourmet live broadcast [Interstellar]

Jiang Ruan never thought that a birthday party would attract so much attention from the public.

In Jiang Ruan's past memories, no matter how good the chef is, he would get a few compliments from the guests at most.But after this birthday banquet, many guests came to find him, hoping that he could be in charge of the design of the banquet menu.Even Xiang Bai dragged him along, begging Lan Xi, hoping that she could stay at Lan's house for a few days to play with him, but Jiang Ruan didn't plan to stay at Lan's house for a long time after the birthday banquet, so they made an appointment See you in the capital.

After Tong Xiangbai finished making trouble and politely declined many invitations, Jiang Ruan found an opportunity to escape and went back to the room when no one was around.

Jiang Ruan felt a little tired after working in the back kitchen all day and chatting with people at the birthday banquet.The original physical fitness is not considered healthy. At the beginning, standing for a long time may cause dizziness, not to mention the high-intensity completion of the entire production process.

He never finds cooking to be a bore, but the socializing at birthday parties is a burden.

Since I was a child, I was not very good at socializing, and I was so stupid that I couldn't even turn my mind.It is estimated that the only preference God has for him is given to cooking.Otherwise, the young man would not be accepted by the master and brought to his side to focus on training.

I don't know what happened to his old man...

Although the master is strict and silent, he still treats him as his own son.If something happens to him, the master will probably feel very uncomfortable.The little junior sister found out that he was covered in blood and died, she should be scared to cry...

Jiang Ruan lay down on the bed, looked at the complicated and elegant lamp paintings on the roof, and let herself go in a daze.

With the master by his side, he never worried about anything other than cooking.Money and contacts are unfamiliar to him, and they only represent a number and a saying.But in this new world, he is a newcomer, standing alone, and he has to grope for everything step by step.

At first, I thought about saving a little, so that life would no longer be tied up.In just a few months, the rewards he got from the live broadcast could satisfy his life for several years, and then he got the opportunity to supervise the birthday banquet for the Lan family.

Jiang Ruan turned over on the bed, wondering if the Lan family's compensation was enough to open a restaurant in Capital Star.Before he came to this world, he wished that he could have a large storefront to receive customers just like his master.Sometimes when old friends come to visit, you can also do it yourself, with a table of delicacies and a pot of wine, so that you can entertain them.

The master told me from an early age that a man must have his own career.But when he came here, he still didn't know the direction.Xiang Bai's brother's suggestion is still advisable in his opinion.You can use the dishes without restricting your own development...

I just don't know why Ze Xi pulled him under the table.Is there any concern... But he remembered to give Ze Xi permission to open the door, so it's okay for him to sleep.

Thinking in a daze, Jiang Ruan, who was sleepy, fell asleep without paying attention, and snored a little on the bed.

After the banquet, Mu Ze went to meet his parents.His Majesty the Emperor was still as cold and stern as ever, completely treating him as a subordinate when he was still serving in the army.

His mother was extremely loving, but the strong emotions that were too exposed still made him a little overwhelmed.In fact, he is a little uncomfortable, not because he is not used to caring, but because he is not used to the guilt in his mother's words.

When I was young, I didn't understand why my family was so weird, but I didn't understand the danger of identity when I grew up.Premature exposure is like a child holding money in the market, adding to the danger.His parents tried their best to make him look like an ordinary person, hoping that he could get through that period safely.

It may be difficult for the outside world to detect, but the struggle for power is always not bloodless.Intrigue and strife are all hidden in the dark, using all shady means.The royal family, whose power had already been reduced, was once in turmoil, and was almost completely controlled by the members of the parliament and became a puppet.

You can't make friends with other students, you can't tell others your home address, you can't ask for high expenses...

An identity that was extremely transparent from beginning to end did not make him ambitious.He didn't know the concept of parents since he was a child, and only Charlie, who was in charge of daily life, accompanied him.A serious etiquette teacher, plus a cold-faced bodyguard who never said a word to him.As a member of the royal family, he was also well protected at a young age.The complaints I had when I was a child gradually diminished in the years that followed.But not being able to get close to parents is an instinct brought in from birth.

It's just that the relationship has warmed up a lot in recent years, which is not a good thing.

With his head down, Mu Zexi walked in the corridor with a folder in his hand, heading towards Jiang Ruan's room.Just about to notify the people in the house, I didn't expect the authority system to automatically open the door.The room was quiet, except for a slight snoring.As soon as Mu Zexi entered the door, he saw Jiang Ruan's not-so-good-looking sleeping appearance.

This is very sleepy, sleep first?

Putting aside the information about the God of Cookery Festival, Mu Zexi squatted beside the bed with great interest, and looked down at Jiang Ruan's deformed face squeezed by the bed.The young chef in front of him pressed his face against the quilt, the tender flesh on his cheeks was squeezed close to his mouth and nose, and he grinned inadvertently while sleeping.Duyuan's mouth opened and closed with exhalation and inhalation, silly and dumb.

Mu Zexi touched the bridge of his nose and laughed silently.Staring at the eye-catching mouth, I found my hands were a little itchy.After all, he reached out his hand and carefully closed Jiang Ruan's upper and lower lips.

The touch under his hand was extremely soft, Mu Zexi lost his mind, retracted his hand unconsciously, and rubbed his fingertips vigorously.

"Huh..." The little snoring disappeared for a few seconds, and the lips that had just been closed opened unconsciously again.

Mu Zexi opened his eyes wide in surprise, while holding back his laughter, he stopped Jiang Ruan from snoring again.

"Huh..." It returned to its original state in an instant.

Mu Zexi was completely helpless, laughing like crazy, he sat down on the floor covered with blankets, looked at Jiang Ruan's sleeping appearance, quietly took out his light brain and took a few photos.

"Hey..." Jiang Ruan, who was sleeping, probably noticed something, smacked her mouth meaninglessly, turned her head to continue sleeping after grunting.Unexpectedly, I was lying on my stomach, unable to turn my head, and woke myself up as soon as I tried hard.

Mu Zexi suddenly felt something was wrong.

I should have been extremely concerned about other people's snoring, but unexpectedly felt that it happened to Jiang Ruan, and it was just right.From staring at his mouth to Jiang Ruan stupidly turning his head to wake himself up, Mu Zexi felt his heart tremble.

"Huh...huh?! Ze Xi?" Jiang Ruan was still in a daze, staring at the face in front of her for a few seconds before realizing it.He hurriedly got up, turned his head to wipe the corner of his mouth, and looked serious again when he turned around.

Taking advantage of Jiang Ruan turning his head to go, Mu Zexi quickly suppressed his smile.Quickly put away the optical brain, got up and picked up the documents on the table.

"Sorry, I fell asleep. What do you want from me?" Jiang Ruan's tone was still sleepy, Jiang Ruan lowered his head and yawned silently, rubbing his eyes and looking at the young man in front of the bed.

"Come on, let's talk slowly." Mu Zexi restrained his smile, and sat down beside the bed, not in a hurry to open the document in his hand, and not in a hurry to turn his head, his tone was slow and solemn. "I hope to gain your trust."

"Trust?" Jiang Ruan frowned without knowing it, "I trust you."

Mu Zexi shook his head. Before, he thought that all Jiang Ruan's ingredients came from badges.And the badge has been artificially transformed into a space button carrier.But one thing that his mother accidentally mentioned today made him a little worried.

"I hope you can answer me whether there is any problem with your ingredients and sources."

"Why do you ask that?" Jiang Ruan also noticed the rare seriousness in Mu Zexi's tone, so she straightened up and sat beside Mu Zexi. "I guarantee that there is no problem with the source of my ingredients. Are there any other cooks who have the same problem as me?"

"No, I'm not sure yet." Mu Zexi shook his head, "It's not uncommon for different cooks to have the same ingredient. But even for the same ingredient, its genes and traits will appear at different levels. In your yokan, The main ingredient, the kind of red beans, is listed as a unique ingredient in the family in a culinary family in Capital Star."

"The ingredients that are unique to the family? Isn't it?" Jiang Ruan frowned, smiling a little surprised, but also a little unbelievable.

"I asked someone to check it just now. It is indeed recognized by the Culinary Association, and the ingredients are unique to the Rong family. The declaration time is within 30 years." Mu Zexi paused, "If they come to you, you will Is it okay to submit your ingredients for genetic comparison by the arbitrators of the Culinary Association?"

"I'm fine, I'm not afraid." Jiang Ruan shook his head.

"But if the genes are the same, it will be troublesome." Mu Zexi lowered his head, "I have to find someone to get the samples of Rong's family and compare them in advance. We have to go back to Capital Star quickly, maybe Maybe the Rong family has a deeper relationship with you."

"Well, let's go back quickly." Jiang Ruan nodded obediently, deeply feeling that he should listen to Mu Zexi's opinion on this kind of matter. "What are you holding?"

"Oh, this. You can take a look, the information of the God of Cookery Festival." Mu Zexi handed the materials in his hand to the cook at the side. "The God of Cookery Festival has a good chance. If you want to participate, you need to make preparations immediately. You can ask me more, I'm the staff inside."

"So good?" Jiang Ruan said pleasantly, took the file from Mu Zexi and began to look through it.

There is a thick stack of documents, and it can be seen that Mu Zexi specially sorted them out for him.A rough look, not only the competition system of the previous God of Cookery Festival, but also the performance of different culinary families and chefs participating in the God of Cookery Festival, as well as the final rankings.He lowered his head and began to read carefully from the first page.

Mu Zexi looked at the smile on Jiang Ruan's face and heaved a sigh of relief. "But you have to settle the matter of the Rong family first. The Rong family is not a good deal, you have to be mentally prepared for it."

"This? How is it not a good method?" Jiang Ruanzheng was fascinated by it, and when Mu Zexi said this, she also raised her head.

"There's too much gossip, and there are different opinions. Even in the previous God of Cookery Festivals, they didn't get much good reviews. There was a joke in the circle about Rong Lu, the only son of the Rong family, and it was very explicit." Mu Ze Xie pursed his lips, his eyes darkened.

"Huh?" Jiang Ruan blinked in confusion.

"Ronglu, Ronglu, seek honor and wealth. Biting anyone, never letting go."