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142. Go to Jinzun Building!

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    After agreeing to Yan Yuanwai to represent Zui Yuanju to participate in the World Master Chef Competition, Mi Qilin put more effort into preparing recipes and practicing his cooking skills.

    In the past three years, she occasionally went back to the hospital to help the ghost doctor, but she was a voluntary worker and did not get any money, just to repay the ghost doctor.  This time she didn't go to the clinic for the competition, and handed over Qixing to Xiaoliu and Zhuer to take care of her, while she devoted herself to cooking.

    The kindness of dripping water should be repaid by the spring, not to mention the kindness of saving lives from the ghost doctor and the kindness of sheltering Yan Yuanwai.  In order to repay her kindness, she has to fight hard. If she can win the championship, it will be a great deed for Yan Yuanwai.  And the ghost doctor acts as an introducer, which will also make him look good.

    The news brought by Yan Yuanwai from the capital is indeed true. Luancheng is not too far away from the capital. Within five days, Luancheng also received the news that the emperor passed the throne to the king.

    The new emperor ascended the throne, amnesty the world, and the whole country celebrated.  Even Luan City and surrounding towns and cities held celebrations.

    However, these have nothing to do with Mi Qilin. Although she felt that her heart ached when the king was mentioned, but on second thought, what if the king is her enemy?

    Since her life is stable now, she has friends and a lovely son by her side, even if she can't remember the past, there is nothing to worry about. After all, it is the original owner's experience and has nothing to do with her.

    She has settled down as Mi Tangtang, so don't worry about the past, the future life still needs to be created by her own efforts.

    In a blink of an eye, there is still half a month before the opening of the World Master Chef Competition, Mi Qilin and the others have already started to pack their bags and prepare to go.

    It is faster to go from Luan City to the capital by water than by dry road, but because it takes more time to travel upstream than when they came here, they need to familiarize themselves with the environment and make some preparations after arriving in the capital, so they decided to leave early.

    Mi Qilin packed all the recipes she had compiled over the past three years into a wooden box, and her and Mi Qixing's clothes were also packed separately.  Although I only planned to stay in the capital for a month, I packed two boxes of bits and pieces together.

    Yan Yuanwai chartered a large passenger ship for them. Mi Qilin traveled with the ghost doctor and Xiaoliu, took Zhuer to take care of Mi Qixing, and also brought two followers named Yan Fang and Yan Xun.  Yan Yuanwai was sent from Yan Mansion to another hospital to serve the ghost doctor and Mi Qilin.

    The plan this time was to go out for a month, and a few people brought a lot of salutes, and the man needed some labor on the way. The ghost doctor saw that the two of them were smart, sensible, and usually very loyal, so he took them to the capital together.

    It was the first time for Mi Qixing to go out on a long journey, and he was so excited that he didn't enter the room all the way, but stayed in the big cabin by the window, looking at the scenery outside with great interest.

    "Qixing, do you feel uncomfortable?" Mi Qilin saw that he didn't sit properly, but knelt on the soft chair by the window and looked out. This movement was unstable and he was prone to seasickness.

    "No. Mom, look, there are still fish jumping there." Mi Qixing shouted excitedly, pointing to a few river fish that jumped out of the river not far away.

    Mi Qilin was about to tell him what kind of fish it was, but Mi Qixing's next sentence made her lose interest in teaching¡ª¡ª

    "It looks delicious."

    Mickey Lin's foreheadwell.  The dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, the son of a foodie can only be a foodie

    Along the way, Yan Xiaoliu and Mi Qixing, two live treasures, were adjusted, and the time passed quickly, and we arrived at the capital pier in a blink of an eye.

    It happened to be the changing seasons of late summer and early autumn, and the temperature in the capital city was lower than that in Luan city. As soon as he got out of the cabin, Mi Qilin felt a cool wind blowing by.

    ? Although the sun is shining brightly, there is only a slight residual warmth in the wind, and there is no feeling of hotness when it blows on the body, it is very refreshing.

    Yan Fang and Yan Xun led the carriage down from the boat, carefully pulled the carriage ashore, and invited the others to get on the carriage.  For this long trip, there were many people and a lot of luggage. Yan Yuanwai prepared a super large luxury carriage with a high platform, and a box was cleverly made underneath to store luggage.  It is no problem for five or six people to ride together in the upper compartment.

    Yan Fang and Yan Xun sat outside the car, one guiding the way and the other driving the car. After the others were done in the car, they set off for the inn.

    The new emperor came to the throne, foreign countries came to the court, and the World Master Chef Contest was about to open, so the inn in the capital was nervous, but Yan Yuanwai asked someone to book the inn in advance after Mi Qilin confirmed that he would participate in the competition, which was enough for them to be comfortable  environmental accommodation.

    The carriage stopped at the entrance of a luxury inn. Mi Qilin got out of the car and looked up, and the three characters Su Jinlou appeared vividly in his eyes.

    Su Jin Lou?  Have you heard such a name before?

    Mi Qilin raised his head and kept staring at those three wordssp; Zhu'er wanted to stay and take care of her, but she also sent her away. She and Yan Fang and Yan Xun came from Luan City, unlike the ghost doctor and Xiao Liu who were in the valley on the outskirts of the city before, and had the opportunity to come to the capital.  It was a rare visit, and she didn't want to disturb their interest because of herself.

    In Mi Qilin's eyes, there is no distinction between a master and a servant. The thinking of the 21st century always makes her unable to hold the airs of a master. In the past few years, she has asked Zhuer to do her job well and lead the Seven Stars.  Not condescending.

    It's just that she didn't expect that it was precisely because of this that Zhu'er admired her even more, and she served her even more with all her heart.

    Zhu'er walked away with a grateful expression on her face. After all, she was only a fifteen or six-year-old girl, unable to hide the emotion in her eyes, and happily followed the ghost doctor away.

    Mi Qilin smiled lightly and shook his head, suddenly remembered one thing - how old is she herself?

    As soon as she travels through time, she is a pregnant woman, and she can get married at fifteen in ancient times. She must be over fifteen years old, but she doesn't know exactly how old she is.  There was no trace of him.

    Mickey Lin was twenty-three years old before crossing over, so she naturally revealed her true psychological youth, so she thought Yan Xiaoliu and Zhu'er were little sisters, but she didn't think about the age of the original owner  .

    "Then let's count as eighteen." Mi Qilin smiled, such a beautiful age, that's great.

    It was already dark, and it was the first time for Mi Qilin to spend the night alone in an unfamiliar environment. She lit a candle with a fire book.  Under the dim and flickering lights, she felt tired again, but luckily she put on her pajamas and fell asleep on the couch.

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    Imperial Palace Study Room

    The new emperor Yin Chuhuan frowned, looking at the stacks of thick memorials on the case table, he was obviously very unhappy.

    In front of him was an open memorial, which stated that when the new emperor came to the throne, he only conferred the title of empress, and had no other concubines, so a draft should be held immediately to enrich the harem.

    The rest of the memorial can be known without reading, the content inside is similar, it is nothing more than to allow him to draft the draft as soon as possible, choose more concubines and concubines, and keep the heirs for Baiqian Kingdom.

    "Bastard!" Yin Chuhuan waved his sleeves, and the memorials on the case table fell to the ground one after another.

    Xiaotuanzi, the personal eunuch who was waiting on the sidelines, was too frightened to take a breath. He hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the memorial, and was about to put it back on the case table when Yin Chuhuan's cold voice sounded¡ª¡ª

    "Take them all down and burn them."

    "Ah?" Xiaotuanzi let out a suppressed cry, then felt that he had lost his composure, and was about to plead for atonement with a bitter face.  Yin Chuhuan waved his hands impatiently, "Burn it! Everyone back down!"

    "Yes. The servant obeys." Xiaotuanzi held the memorial and covered the little heart that was about to fly out. After saluting, he retreated with the palace servants around him.

    "Hehe, is the emperor in a bad mood?" Accompanied by a playful laugh, Yin Chuqiao walked slowly into the imperial study.  He has been named King You by Yin Chuhuan.

    "It's not about those draft picks. Those ministers don't care about state affairs, and they just stare at my harem all day long. It's really annoying." In front of Yin Chuqiao, Yin Chuhuan has never put on airs, and even after he ascended the throne, he still calls himself me.

    "Oh, there's nothing I can do about it. Which emperor is not from the Sixth Court of Sangong? Seventh brother, you only have one queen" Yin Chuqiao didn't say anything further, he saw Yin Chuhuan's face that had gradually darkened  He changed his words in a hurry, "Then what, why don't you take it lightly? Go and have fun with my brother?"

    "" Yin Chuhuan looked up at him, and saw that although his tone was teasing, his eyes and expression showed concern, so he nodded, "Okay. Go to Jinzun Tower!"

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    The update is over.  I'm sorry that's all I want to do today, I wrote hundreds of free words as an apology.  This morning I worked overtime temporarily, and I had something to do at home in the afternoon. Xinghui was out all day, and he was exhausted and paralyzed when he came back.  It's very uncomfortable to be drenched in the rain, I'm really sorry, please forgive me.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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