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

Chapter 918 The emperor arrives, the game begins

Just like what Feng Jingyu said, Ye Qing really didn't see him after that night, he just found a little bit of news from Huolong's mouth, knowing where he went.

The God of Cooking competition is still going on, and before we know it, the last day of the competition has ushered in.The morning is still the final selection competition, and the final round of finals is scheduled for Youshi, which is dinner time. It is said that it is to give the chefs who win the selection competition more time to prepare.

The competition system of the last round has undergone new changes. In the previous competition, one dish was prepared within three quarters of an hour, but this time the competition system is to prepare eight dishes within two hours. Pay attention to the combination of recipes, and the meat and vegetables should be well-proportioned.Although the time has increased several times, the amount of dishes has also increased several times, the change from one to eight is not just a slight change, Ye Qing also felt deeply stressed.

Staring at the game notification just received in his hand, Ye Junbei fell into a state of confusion for an instant, feeling a little at a loss, looking at his sister helplessly, and even said in a trembling voice: "Qingqing, the competition is getting more difficult, we still have more Hope?"

The day Wei Xi came, he happened to be walking with Ye Qing. Hearing his swear words, Ye Junbei's heart twisted a lot in an instant. I am a little afraid of the later games.

It is precisely because of the existence of people like Ye Junbei that there is such a phrase as "increase the ambitions of others and destroy one's own prestige." ' the old saying.Even before the game, I started to be cowardly. If I really went to the battlefield, would I have to pee my pants?

Directly ignoring his confused face, Ye Qing stood in the kitchen, staring at the food rack in front of him, countless combinations of dishes flashed through his mind, but none of them satisfied him, he always felt too It's a trivial matter, but it can't be served on the playing field.Think carefully about the dishes I have seen on the competition field during this period, and try to avoid repeating the dishes that others have made, just because I don’t want to be compared with others, she wants to be the most unique chef.

At the end of the competition, the selection competition was completely over.So far, all the 21 chefs participating in the final round have been released, and everyone is looking forward to the final competition of Youshi to compete for this year's Master Chef.

I don't know where the news came out, that the current emperor will bring a certain noble concubine to the Youshi competition, and serve as the special judge of the competition.Regarding this gossip, Ye Qing is half-believing and skeptical. He believes it because the competition is to choose the royal chef, but also to choose the cook for the emperor. It is reasonable for the emperor to come; he does not believe it because she is like everyone else. When Zun appeared in the eyes of the common people, it seemed a little unbelievable.

However, whether the emperor will come or not, Ye Qing is not very concerned.On the contrary, she is more concerned about whether Wu Yan can come back as promised and accompany her to participate in the final round of competition.

At ten o'clock in Shenshi, the entire competition venue has been surrounded by onlookers three floors inside and three floors outside. It was a shaking head, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

It's like a modern person traveling on a holiday. Adults can only look at the head, and children can only look at the buttocks. It's almost the same scene, there is no difference.

Ye Qing had already made preparations early on, and had communicated clearly with the owner of the restaurant, and booked him the best viewing box on the second floor. At this moment, the Ye family was sitting around here, looking at the people on the street and sighing: "It's better for Qingqing to think about it." Zhou Quan, prepared early, otherwise we wouldn't be able to find a place today!"

"No, I didn't see many people a few days ago, why are there so many people here today?"

Ye Junbei circled around the edge of the arena every day. Naturally, he was aware of the situation during the match. He was stunned when he suddenly saw so many people today. He couldn't figure out where these people came from.

After squinting at him, Ye Pingrong faded out and said, "Probably he came here to see the holy face." Other than that, there seemed to be no reason to explain why these people appeared here.

To be able to give birth to sons with such faces as Feng Jingyu and Feng Jingxing, the current emperor's genes must be quite high, and it is no wonder that the common people went there one after another just for the emperor's face.Secretly, Ye Qing couldn't help but sigh, is she considered an ugly daughter-in-law today and will finally see her in-laws?

No one noticed the change in the expression on Ye Qing's face, and no one guessed her mood at the moment, everyone wanted her to rest up and prepare for the next match.

When Qisu and his wife came, they were followed by a man and a woman. Everyone knew the man, and it was Yi Jian with a monstrous face; and the girl next to him, the Ye family said they didn't know each other, but very soon. It was unanimously stated that the girl was very beautiful and pleasant.

"Peipei?" Hearing Ye Qing's surprised voice, the Ye family all looked sideways, it turns out that Qingqing knows this girl!
Yang Sipei smiled gently, went forward to say hello to Ye Pingrong and the others, and then replied to Ye Qing's words: "I wanted to come to cheer for you a few days ago, but was delayed by something, Qingqing won't blame me, right?" ?”

"Of course not, I'm glad you can come."

After a brief introduction, everyone in the Ye family understood that Yi Jian was dating the granddaughter of Yang Shangshu's family.

Not long after chatting, I heard exclamations from the street. When Daoming Huang appeared on the judging panel, everyone got up and knelt on the ground with the crowd below, kowtowed and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live"

At this time Ye Qing couldn't help but slander, 'Do as the Romans do' is really not a fun thing, you will kneel down every now and then, it's because you're tired.

According to the plot in the TV series, the emperor at this moment should be standing on a high platform and sweeping over the kneeling people, then gently raised his hand and said "flat body", and then they should stand in relief. Get up and complete the ceremony.

"Calm down, I'm going to be the judge today, so don't be too polite." Following this voice, the corners of Ye Qing's mouth slightly raised, as expected, just like in the TV series.However, the emperor's voice was a little low and sexy, which she found very pleasant.

As soon as he stood up, he saw the emperor taking his seat on the judges' table. The judges were yelling for the chefs to take their seats. The competition would start in two quarters of an hour. I hope they can calm down and get ready to take over. Down game.

"Wuyan hasn't appeared until now, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)