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

Chapter 922 It Looks Like a Dragon
He raised his eyes and glanced lightly at the two smiling emperors. A faint smile appeared on the corners of Feng Jingyu's mouth, and he snorted twice as he cut the lettuce in his hand, as if he felt a little disgusted by their approaching. I don't know if it's because I hate the two of them walking together, or because I simply hate the imperial concubine next to the emperor.

Just when Ye Qing was forcing himself not to think about the taste of the incense powder, he heard the delicate voice of a certain imperial concubine next to his ear: "Your Majesty, this dish seems to be very good, it looks more unique." Listening to this tone on TV on weekdays, Ye Qing dared to swear that she would definitely say 'do', but now she must not drop it.

It seems that not only is she disgusted by this voice, but Feng Jingyu beside him is even more frowning, as if trying to endure his nausea, seeing Ye Qing can't help laughing, does this Feng Jingyu dare to speak again? Pretend to be decent, he can't nominate the statuette award just because of his acting skills!

Both of them lowered their heads in a tacit understanding and did not look at the emperor and the imperial concubine who were walking towards them. They prayed in unison in their hearts and quickly walked around behind them. The smell of incense powder is too strong , It's really nauseating.

But God didn't seem to have accepted their prayers, on the contrary, it seemed to have done it on purpose, causing the two emperors to stop in front of them, and whispered to Ye Qing: "As the only woman in this competition, Chef Ye Can you be worried?"

"I don't know what the empress is worried about?"

Ye Qing's neither humble nor overbearing voice fell into the emperor's ears, and there was a little appreciation.Knowing that he recognized Feng Jingyu, he could still keep calm and talk to them. If it was any other young lady, I'm afraid it would be impossible.

And when answering questions, although her eyes were fixed on the imperial concubine beside her, her hands did not stop moving, and she was still cooking in an orderly manner.When Feng Jingyu, who was on the side, wanted to speak out, the emperor said indifferently: "My dear concubine, it's not too late to ask after the game is over, let me go and have a look elsewhere, I just saw a good one cook."

His eyes swept over Feng Jingyu's face indifferently, without giving him a chance to speak, he held the concubine's hand and walked straight past him.

"Why do you feel that the imperial concubine seems to be hostile to me, and I have never provoked her!" Looking at their leaving figures, Ye Qing couldn't help muttering, the imperial concubine looked at him, as if she still had With a little murderous look
Hearing her voice, Feng Jingyu reacted suddenly, looked at her a little confusedly and said: "Qingqing, what did you just say?" He was still immersed in what the emperor said to him when he left, but he didn't hear clearly. Green's words.Others must have not heard what the emperor said, because he only used lip language, and the words read: "I am waiting for you." '.

Feng Jingyu understood that his arm injury must not have escaped the eyes of the stinky old man, but he didn't understand what he was waiting for him. There seemed to be a thread in his head, which had been pulling him, but suddenly broke at this moment Lost contact, making him like a kite with a broken string, without direction.

"It's nothing, I just wonder who this imperial concubine is." She always felt that the eyebrows and eyes of this imperial concubine were similar to someone she had seen.

"She is Concubine Hui, the concubine's elder sister." Everything makes sense, the concubine is Feng Jingxing's concubine and his concubine, but he doesn't seem too happy, is it because Is it because of the fourth prince?

Seeing that his interest was a little low, Ye Qing didn't ask any more questions, but said in relief: "Everything is a cycle of cause and effect, no matter what happens in the end, I will always stand by my side and never leave."

"With Qingqing by my side, of course I'm not afraid of anything!"

The emperor and Concubine Hui were just going through the motions in the arena, and after a hasty turn around, they returned to the high platform, talking in a low voice, and the crowd guessed that they should be talking about which dish was more eye-catching, and more people guessed It was chef Yang Jun's cooking, because they all heard what Concubine Hui praised earlier, and saw the emperor's expression of approval.

After hearing what Concubine Hui said, many people who bet on Yang Jun were very excited, and their chances of winning seemed to have increased a lot!
The night had already fallen, and the torches were burning, casting a mysterious color on the competition. Under the dim light of the torches, the ability of the chefs was tested even more, and the seasonings would be misplaced if they were not careful.

'Duang'

"There are two quarters of an hour left before the end of the competition. Chefs, please hurry up. When the gongs and drums sound at the end of the competition, you must stop your movements. If anyone continues, they will be disqualified from this competition. Please pay attention, chefs. "

As the timing referee's voice fell, all the chefs in the field stepped up their actions, only Ye Qing was cooking the fish in his hands calmly, as if he didn't care about whether the time was enough or not, causing trouble The common people were puzzled and wondered whether Chef Ye knew that he had no chance to win and had given up the competition on his own accord.

Hearing the voices of the people, Wei Xi couldn't help laughing out loud, and looked at Ye Qing contemptuously, with a contemptuous expression on his face, which made Feng Jingyu's eyes sink, and he wanted to get rid of him every minute.

When the competition lasted for a quarter of an hour, many chefs, including Yang Jun, had already finished making eight dishes, but Ye Qing hadn't presented the last dish for a long time, she looked down as if she was busy with work What, Ye Qing brought a lot of surprises in the last match, so everyone is looking forward to it, hoping that Ye Qing can still bring surprises to everyone in this match, the judges including the emperor all have the same hope Looking at her, he wanted to see clearly what she was doing, but because of the darkness, he couldn't see clearly.

Feng Jingyu has long since finished her mission, and now she is doing these irrelevant things, such as wiping the dishes on which the dishes are served, or making small adjustments to the arrangement of the dishes so that the arrangement of several dishes is more compact It looks better, so that everyone can see it more clearly.

One second before the final gong and drum sounded, Ye Qing carefully placed the last dish on the round table, thus completing eight dishes.

When the gong and drum of 'Duang' sounded, everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, put down the things in their hands in unison, and stood quietly where I was, waiting for the review of the judges.

But when the judges passed in front of them, Yang Jun's face suddenly changed, as if he saw something unbelievable, which really surprised the deputy at the side, looked in his direction, and murmured: "Master, that looks like a dragon."

(End of this chapter)