The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 891 Final 3
Seeing her dodging eyes, Feng Jingyu couldn't help grinning, thinking that Qingqing of his family is really cute, they are old couples, and they are so shy!
Seeing the smile on his lips, the adult standing beside him felt puzzled, followed his line of sight secretly, and saw a girl in white with her head bowed. He seemed to understand something.

When I looked up again, I saw the Seventh Prince was looking at me coldly, and asked with trembling shoulders: "Seventh Prince, look at you"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jingyu snorted coldly: "What should be said and what should not be said, I hope you can count."

"Yes Yes Yes."

After sending away the Seventh Prince, the great god, the official stroked the sweat on his forehead, and at the same time glanced in the direction of the girl in white, already understanding what the Seventh Prince meant just now.

"Why is Wu Yan here? He seems to have seen us just now!" Looking at the figure on the high platform, Ye Junbei thought that his sister hadn't seen it, so he deliberately reached out and poked her shoulder.

"He's here right now, maybe he came here by order!" Ye Qing didn't find it strange that Feng Jingyu would appear here, he probably guessed it a long time ago.

Ye Junbei thought about it, it seems to be such a truth, Feng Jingyu is the most favored Seventh Prince today, the Holy Majesty might send him to supervise the God of Cooking competition, so he accepted this fact.

Seeing Feng Jingyu take his seat on the high platform again, Ye Junbei confirmed his thoughts even more. He is the judge of this competition, but...
"Qingqing, if Wu Yan was the judge, would it be convenient for us?" Then they are definitely No.1, and there is no comparison.

Hearing this, Ye Qing rolled his eyes speechlessly, thinking that his brother was more 'simple' and kinder after all, if Feng Jingyu was someone who was involved in the shady scene, then she wouldn't have to wait until now and go to work hard. do these things?

"How can there be so many shady things, this is about choosing a cook with the Holy One, how could it be sloppy?"

Of course, this kind of thing can be done if you want to do it. Cooking is not a simple thing.Even if someone is shady now, they will definitely be found out if they enter the imperial dining room in the future. At that time, it will be a serious crime of deceiving the emperor. Who can bear it?
It is normal for local competitions to have shady scenes, but under the eyes of the emperor, it is still somewhat difficult to have shady scenes.

"It's true, and Wu Yan is not serious, he doesn't look like someone who does that kind of thing." After a pause, he continued: "And we have a lot of skills, so we don't need to come to these imaginary things. Speak with strength!"

Hearing this, the people around cast their gazes at them one after another, and looked them up and down, as if they were thinking about the authenticity of Ye Junbei's words. For a while, the brothers and sisters of the Ye family became the objects of onlookers , causing Ye Qing to stare at the second brother with black lines all over his head, and said through gritted teeth:

"Brother, can you keep your voice down? Do you want us to become everyone's public enemies? We don't know the level of others, so it's better to keep a low profile!"

It was too high-profile to be exposed in front of everyone too early, which was contrary to her principle of keeping a low profile.

Just like what Ye Qing said, when everyone gathers together, no one knows who's details, and they are all still in the stage of secret observation. Everyone wants to know themselves and the enemy to win every battle, and Ye Qing himself is the same.

So it's better to keep a low profile when talking and doing things!

You and I were talking in the crowd, Ye Qing only heard a few fragments of what the adult on the high platform said, it was all about the competition system, what is the purpose of the competition? Yeah, didn't hear it at all.

After the official finished speaking, another person stepped forward, reached out to touch the paper in his arms, and read the order of the competition.

The order of the finals this time is different from that in Jincheng, here one person is asked to get a number, Ye Qing's number is neither at the front nor at the back, it is right in the middle.

Because she heard the name of the chef in Jiangcheng when she came here, she listened carefully when she read the number.

"One hundred and first, Jincheng Ye Qing."

"The one hundred and second place, Jiangcheng Yang Jun."

"The one hundred and third place, Nancheng Weixi."

"Hundredth."

But it was fate, the numbers of the two of them were actually adjacent.

When he heard the order of the numbers, Feng Jingyu looked at Ye Qing subconsciously, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and there was a trace of worry faintly.Looking at her calm face, it seems that she has no reaction to this order, and it seems that she doesn't care much about it.

Compared to Feng Jingyu's worries, Ye Qing seemed a little more excited, she was next to Yang Jun, does it mean that they were competing at the same time, if so, then she should be happy!
It's just that her happiness disappeared after the numbering was completed, because of what the man said later.

"In addition, there are a total of 20 rounds of competition in this final, and there are 20 contestants in each round. However, due to the increase in the number of competitions this year, the number of people participating in the final is an odd number. A lucky person was selected, who had a bye in the first round and directly participated in the final, which means that this lucky person is the No.[-] who entered the final round."

As soon as this remark came out, it naturally caused an uproar, and everyone guessed who would be the lucky person and directly enter the finals.Everyone hoped it was him, and in that case he could at least be in the top 21, so he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to find a mansion to stay in!

Ye Qing silently calculated the probability in her heart, the chance of being selected is one in a few hundredths, it is very small, if she can be selected, then she can only say that the person burned the incense and really left* *** Luck!

Of course, she also hopes that she can become that lucky one, but the chances of this are too small. Instead of holding unrealistic dreams, she might as well think more about how to win quickly.

On the high platform, even Feng Jingyu felt a little surprised, and asked the officials beside him in a low voice, "Didn't there be a number of people in the competitions in previous years, why are there so many people this year?"

"Returning to the Seventh Prince, this year's competition system has been slightly adjusted compared to previous years. The Holy Majesty wanted to recruit the world's sages, so he canceled the limit on the number of people, saying that those who want to participate can participate, so as not to It is limited by the number of people." The minister looked at the audience, and the number of people this year was indeed several times higher than in previous years, which increased the time of the competition and the workload during the competition.

Didn't listen to Feng Jingyu's answer, the man just thought that he was still waiting for his next words, and said: "Because the number of people this year is odd, the idea of ​​drawing lucky ones was proposed by the Holy Majesty, and it was drawn by him himself! "

(End of this chapter)