Rather than that, it would be better for her not to know.

   "Cousin, why not Ling? Look, he looks exactly like Ling. I'm going to find him!"

   "Yinyin, calm down!" Murong Qing hugged Murong Yinyin. He whispered into her ear: "Yin Yin, listen to me, he is not Ling."

   "Why? Cousin, how do you know?" Murong Yinyin asked a little puzzled.

   "Because I have met him, he is Han Yingxue's cousin, and I don't even know him!"

   "Impossible, impossible, cousin, how can there be two identical people?"

   Murong Qing knew Murong Yinyin's mood.

   Her affection for Xuanyuanling was too deep. When Xuanyuanling just disappeared, Murong Yinyin seemed to be crazy, but now she sees the same person again. How can you not be excited.

  Whether it was or not, she definitely wanted to find out.

"Yinyin, listen to me. If he's not, don't ask. If he's Ling, how could he not recognize me? How could he not come back? How could he not know how much he has to do, how could he stay in the country? Yin Yin, think about it, am I right?"

   Murong Yinyin was silent.

  What Murong Qing said was the truth.

  If that person is Ling, how could he not come back to find her, their previous letters and mutual love, if it were Ling, he would never be willing to leave her alone in the capital.

   "Cousin..." Murong Yinyin burst into tears. "Cousin, after the game is over, I still want to see him. Can you help me make arrangements?" Murong Yinyin prayed.

   Seeing Murong Yinyin crying into tears, Murong Qing couldn't bear it, so she nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll make arrangements for you!"

   "Time's up—" A gong and drum sounded.

   Dishes are arranged on each competition table.

   Every cook who participated in the competition worked hard to make this dish. For a time, the aroma of the dishes in the Yahaoxuan Restaurant was overflowing.

  Each dish will be placed on the judges’ table.

   There were three judges, Murong Qing, Qin Feng, and another noble son from Kyoto, Bai Wuyan.

   Qin Feng is a friend of Murong Qing. He visits the great rivers and mountains of the motherland on weekdays and has eaten a lot of delicious food. Only then did Murong Qing invite Qin Feng to be a judge of the competition.

  Bai Wuyan is a famous **** in Kyoto. His hobbies are similar to those of Murong Qing on weekdays, and he likes all kinds of food. So these three people are judges. is the most suitable.

The    dishes were put on the judges' table.

   Murong Qing said to Murong Yinyin in a soft voice, "I'm going to taste the food, Yin Yin, calm down and stop crying!"

   Murong Yinyin nodded.

   A total of 98 people participated in the competition. So there are ninety-eight dishes in total. Send each ten together. There is a special servant holding it.

   The stage next to Han Yingxue is Fang Datong.

  Fang Datong looked at Han Yingxue with disdain, and he would let him know what it means to be powerful, a country bumpkin dared to come and compete with them.

   Seeing Fang Datong's face, Han Yingxue sneered.

   Those who regard themselves as arrogant, who won't be sure after a while!

   Murong Qing is a famous picky eater. When he sees the dishes on the table, he can tell whether it is delicious or not just by smelling them. Most of the time, just use chopsticks to dip the soup to try the taste.

   His eyes lit up when he saw Han Yingxue's beggars. It is really a novel dish, and the taste is also very fragrant. There is also a fragrance of lotus leaves.