After listening to the recording, everyone suddenly realized that this was what happened back then.
Meier actually won by such despicable means.
Bruce also looked serious.
"Our Fragrance Association will punish Meyer, and the rest will be handled by the law." Bruce said seriously.
Meyer was taken away.
Mu looked at Dong Jue from a distance.
Don't dare to get close.
Dong Jue looked confused as to what happened to them today.
Why are everyone looking at him?
Is there something special about where he stands?
Dong Jue moved to the side.
When the awards were presented, Xiao Qingli and Nangong Sihua disappeared.
Mr. Bai is looking for people everywhere.
What about his good disciple?
You ran away without even claiming the prize?
The people brought by Young Master Nangong should know where they are.
Look toward the audience.
Yes, they're all gone.
"Yusong, go up and receive the award on behalf of Qingli." Mr. Bai said helplessly.
"Okay, dad." Bai Yusong jumped up happily.
This is the glory of the entire country of China.
At this time, Nangong Sihua, Xiao Qingli and Nan Yu were present.
Ingredients are being prepared in the old house.
Let's eat beggar's chicken tonight.
After all, the young master won't be allowed to celebrate when he wins the game.
Nan Yu and Bing Po marinated the chicken while wearing gloves.
"Young Master, we just came back like this, and we don't care about them?" Xi Ci asked.
The young master didn't even accept the award, so he came back quietly.
"Otherwise?" Nangong Sihua asked, sitting on a bamboo chair.
They would settle the matters between the Bai family and Mu Yuan by themselves. As long as it didn't involve Dong Jue, he didn't bother to care.
"At least get the award back." Xi Ci said with some pity.
Although perfumery is a niche competition, it is also a world-class competition.
It can be said that the young master is now the world champion.
"Why did you bring it back? I made an agreement with Sheng'er before the competition. Give this honor to the country." Nangong Sihua said calmly, picking up the tea cup and taking a sip of tea.
He had discussed it with his daughter before the game. If you win the game, you will give this honor to the entire country of China.
Although my daughter is still young, her pattern must be cultivated from an early age.
Train her not to cling on to a little bit of fame and fortune, as all the fame and fortune she gets is in the past.
"So that's it." Xi Ci nodded to show that he understood.
Then he happily ran to play in the mud with Xiao Qingli and Dong Jue.
To make beggar's chicken, the chicken needs to be wrapped in mud, so Xiao Qingli and Dong Jue are working hard to make the mud.
Xiao Qingli's face and hair were covered with mud.
Like a little tabby cat.
Dong Jue wanted to help the young master wipe it clean, but the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became.
Forget it, he gave up.
Xi Ci was covered in mud just after joining.
Nangong Sihua looked at it with a smile.
Then he took a slow sip of tea.
Compared with the warmth here in Nangong Sihua.
There are dark clouds over the Bai family.
After the competition crowd disperses.
Mu Yuan took Mesi and knelt down towards Mr. Bai.
"I'm sorry for the Bai family."
"Get out! Don't dirty the land of my Bai family." Mr. Bai threw the teacup at Mu Yuan.
Mu Yuan's forehead was hit with a gash, and blood mixed with steaming tea flowed down.
"sorry."
Mu Yuan seemed to feel no pain and kept kowtowing.
It makes a thumping sound.
He was not asking for forgiveness, but confessing his past mistakes.
"What's the use of being sorry! Ling Lan has been killed by you!" Mr. Bai stood up and shouted loudly.
"My only sister was killed by you!"
"Why do you still have the nerve to come to Bai's house!"
"Cough cough cough."
"Dad, please be happy." Bai Yusong quickly gave his father some comfort.
"I know that my sin is unforgivable. I just came here to see the child." Mu Yuan said.
"You still have the nerve to see that child!" Speaking of the child, Mr. Bai became even more angry.
That child almost died before he was rescued by Young Master Nangong!
"Mu Yuan, I'm warning you, that child is living a very good life now. If you dare to disturb him, I will fight you tooth and nail." Mr. Bai threatened.
How painful it would be for that child to know such a heavy past.
He is now living happily with Young Master Nangong.
So they decided to let the past go.
"I won't disturb the child's life, I just want to take a look at him." Mu Yuan said with red eyes.
"This is best. You can go and don't step into my Bai family again." After saying this, Mr. Bai turned around and left.
Bai Yusong also left.
When he was almost out the door, he glanced at Mu Yuan.
He was found kneeling on the ground holding his head and crying silently.
He was still very young when his aunt left, and his impression of his aunt and Mu Yuan was very vague.
In his impression, his aunt seemed to be a very gentle person who loved to wear cheongsam.
Sometimes I like to tease him with a rattle.
As for Mu Yuan, he only remembered that he was always with his aunt, and he always looked at her.
Maybe they really loved each other once.
It's just fate that plays a trick on people later.
After all, it is full of regrets.
At this time, the ancient house was full of laughter and laughter.
"Wow, tonight is so rich!" Xi Ci swallowed unconsciously while looking at the ingredients prepared by Nan Yu.
There are shrimp, beef, and abalone.
"Of course, I want to give the young master a good celebration." Nan Yu replied while handling the ingredients.
Xiao Qingli and Dong Jue were working hard to light the fire, and the beggar's chicken was buried underneath.
Bingpo has already started to stew the soup.
Stew the pickled fresh vegetables and Buddha Jumping Over the Wall first, then take them out of the pot at the end.
Nangong Sihua was thinking that things here were almost over.
I will take my daughter to play for a few more days and then return to the capital.
"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.
Xi Ci immediately ran to open the door.
The takeaway should have arrived.
He took Dong Jue's mobile phone and ordered a few cups of milk tea.
Open the door and take a look.
Hmm...it's Mu Yuan carrying a big bag and a small bag.
Xi Ci looked around.
Alas, it’s not his milk tea.
"Well... let me see... Young Master Dong... Nangong." Mu Yuan said nervously.
"Let me ask the young master first." Xi Ci said.
Then he slammed the door shut and ran to find the young master.
"Young Master, Mu Yuan said he would come to see you." Xi Ci reported to an adult like a child that someone is visiting.
"Let him come in." Nangong Sihua glanced at Dong Jue who was lighting the fire and said.
Xi Ci ran out and opened the door again.
Mu Yuan came in alone carrying large and small bags.
"Young Master Nangong." Mu Yuan called.
This is my son's lifesaver.
"Yeah." Nangong Sihua didn't have a good look on him, and just responded coldly.
Mu Yuan was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.
"Dong Jue, young master, you don't need to make such a big fire, otherwise the chicken underneath will be scorched." Nan Yu reminded.
"Okay~" Xiao Qingli nodded.
Mu Yuan looked at Dong Jue with tender eyes.
Dong Jue took the firewood and looked at Mu Yuan with a puzzled expression.
what happened to him.
Why are you looking at him like this?
What happened today? Several people looked at him with strange eyes.
Dong Jue thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.
Simply don't think about it anymore.
Let's think about how much food we are going to eat tonight.
Mu Yuan felt that he was just looking at Dong Jue quietly.
I was already very satisfied.
Young Master Nangong raised him very well.
Dongjue pulled out a few roasted sweet potatoes from the fire.
Then he took one to Nangong Sihua.
Nangong Sihua shook his head and let them eat by themselves.
Dong Jue was not polite and just split the pieces with Xiao Qingli in half.
"Eat slowly." Dong Jue puffed up his cheeks and blew on the small pear he gave him after cooling down the roasted sweet potato.
Xiao Qingli took a bite.
"So sweet!"