The charming goddess chef

Chapter 92
It is reasonable to say that people in this era can dance some folk dances, which are used for performances. How can there be social dances?
"I learned it from where you learned it! Who in Zhou Kingdom can't 'three steps faster'? This is our national dance of Zhou Kingdom!" Duanmuzhe looked at Qiao Baimei suspiciously.

This girl can dance so well in three quick steps, but she still pretends to be a fool and doesn't know the origin of this dance?

Qiao Baimei was even more stunned

ah?What?Three steps faster?Knowing the name of this dance, Qiao Baimei smiled a little!

Although the styles of the two dances are very similar, there are also differences. The three fast steps emphasize softness, while the three slow steps combine strength and softness. Therefore, Baimei's dancing style is slightly better than that of the women present.

No wonder, almost everyone present would jump.

"Girl, you dance well!" The old queen and Duan Muying walked over.

Don't look at her as she is getting older, she is not inferior to young women in dancing.

"Empress Dowager, you can dance just as well!"

"Aijia is not dancing, thanks to having such a good partner!" the old lady said, and patted Duanmuying on the shoulder.

Qiao Baimei looked up at the man who was dancing with the Queen Mother. He was older than Duanmu Zhe, but handsome. The scent of the cakes you made is still rolling in my teeth, unfortunately, each person can only get one portion!"

Qiao Baimei was secretly proud, it turned out that she was already a little famous in the palace.

At least she looks like a complete stranger, everyone will call her chef, so she is very polite: "That's impossible, I can only eat this pastry when the queen mother is born next year!"

"Girl really knows how to make Ai's family happy, Ai's family is tired from dancing, go get some food to eat, you young people, keep dancing!"

"Empress Dowager, without you as a partner, wouldn't I want to dance solo alone?" Duan Muying looked innocent.

The old lady wiped the sweat from her forehead, shook her head, thought he was joking, and walked towards the food area.

"Your Majesty, if you don't mind, can you lend me your dance partner for a dance?" Duan Muying locked his target on Qiao Baimei, as if it was painful for him to stop dancing.

(End of this chapter)