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

Chapter 919
Seeing that Ye Qing was being inspected by the monitors in the competition field to see if he was carrying anything that would be helpful for cheating during the competition, everyone in the teahouse sweated and looked forward to seeing Feng Jingyu.

Mrs. Xu frowned and said to her son in displeasure, "You haven't prepared yet, do you really want Qingqing to play alone?" Since Wu Yan didn't show up, he should go up there honestly , Please help me.

Ye Junbei was very wronged, it wasn't that he didn't want to be Qingqing's deputy, but that Qingqing didn't want him to go, saying that Wuyan would definitely appear.Facing everyone's questioning eyes, he couldn't repeat what Ye Qing said, so he had to accept it silently, but he didn't move at all.

In the end, it was Yi Jian who spoke out, softly comforting the Ye family, "Don't worry, Auntie, Lao Qi has never broken his promise, and he certainly won't this time. It may be that something happened on the road that delayed the trip. We are waiting patiently, the game is still some time away."

After hearing his words, everyone felt relieved a little bit, but they were still very worried, silently praying that Feng Jingyu could show up before the game, otherwise, what should Qingqing do?

Taking advantage of the Ye family's discussion, Yi Jian retreated quietly. Only Qi Su and the others looked at them, but they didn't dare to say anything, for fear of disturbing the Xu family and the others, so as not to They had just calmed down and were brought up again.

Just as Yi Jian walked to the corner here, a man in black flashed in front of him immediately, and bowed to him respectfully and solemnly, before he heard Yi Jian's indifferent voice ask: "I still haven't contacted the Seventh Prince. ?"

"Returning to the son, the seventh prince has not been contacted yet, but the subordinates found the whereabouts of the seventh prince outside the suburbs of Beijing, indicating that the seventh prince has returned to the capital. As for where he went, the subordinates are incompetent and have not found out. "

Back in the capital, why didn't you show up yet?
Yi Jian had all kinds of doubts in his heart, but he still had no clue. He didn't ask about Feng Jingyu's reason for leaving Beijing this time, and the latter didn't tell him, so he also knows nothing now, but he can't. Tell the Ye family the truth of the matter.

"If you pass on the order, you must find the Seventh Prince before Youshi." At this point, Yi Jian suddenly paused, clenched her fists and said, "At all costs."

He has known Feng Jingyu since he was born with memories, and it is impossible for him to do irresponsible things, unless he is in trouble now, and it is not a small trouble.

The man in black was startled, and after a slight pause, he reacted and said, "This subordinate will do it now."

Standing at the corner and taking deep breaths several times, and after calming down a bit, Yi Jian returned to the box with a smile on her face. As if nothing had happened, she sat silently beside Ye Pingrong, looking at the players on the playing field. direction.

Although Qi Su is stupid, he can guess something from Yi Jian's facial expression. Yi Jian's smile is so deliberate that he can see it clearly and distinguish it clearly.But he didn't dare to say it, he frowned slightly and looked in Ye Qing's direction, worried.

Regarding the emperor's sudden thought of attending this competition, the leaders of the God of Cooking competition were all sweating, for fear that there would be some temporary changes, and it would be difficult to deal with them at that time!The ministers were terrified, and the participating chefs were even more nervous. They didn't expect that the first time they met the Holy Majesty was not in the Golden Luan Hall, but in the competition field. How could they not be nervous?

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Wei Xi, Ye Qing, and Yang Jun, the three most popular chefs, were arranged together by "fate", and Ye Qing stood between the two of them speechlessly. Xi's right hand, Yang Jun, is a play of three people.

Apparently, the other two chefs didn't expect to be able to get together, and their faces were a little surprised. Seeing that there was no assistant beside Ye Qing, Wei Xi said with a little disdain: "Why, Chef Ye's assistant Did you think that the competition was hopeless, so you retired?" After speaking, he laughed rudely, causing the people in front to turn their heads, wondering what they were laughing at.

Yang Jun folded his arms around his chest, staring at Ye Qing with slightly squinted eyes, trying to see something from her face, but unfortunately he didn't see anything, only saw her smile slightly, and replied with a raised face : "Chef Wei is probably joking. I'm still standing here. How could the assistant retire?" The implication is that Wei Xi seems to have forgotten who is the chef and who is the assistant!
What seemed to be a joke contained a lot of thorns in it, which made Wei Xi's face turn blue and then pale, and he kept his eyes sideways for a long while without saying a word. Finally, he had to end the conversation with a cold snort, watching him 'falling into a wasteland'. The corner of Ye Qing's mouth curled up involuntarily from the back view of "Fleeing".

If he wants to play tricks on her, Wei Xi still needs to go back to the furnace and rebuild it for several years!
Turning his head to meet Yang Jun's eyes, before he could speak, he heard his faint voice, like the refreshing mountain wind, piercing through the heart. "I'm looking forward to Chef Ye's performance in the next competition, but don't let people down."

After saying this, he just smiled lightly, and passed in front of him, leaving Ye Qing standing there stupidly, thinking carefully about what he just said.When he raised his eyes to meet someone's eyes on the high platform, Ye Qing's heart that had just calmed down suddenly became chaotic.
With such deep eyes, she actually felt bursts of cool air blowing towards her face, as if it was more than ten degrees below zero, which could freeze people to death.She always had a feeling that the emperor already knew her identity, and now he was just testing her.

Deeply believing this, Ye Qing actually calmed down, thinking that she didn't come to meet the 'future father-in-law' today, but to compete seriously, the two cannot be confused.After thinking it over, she returned the emperor's faint smile, walked calmly and calmly to her own game position, and glanced at the ingredients in front of her.

The hourglass next to the timing referee was slowly flowing sand, and it was less than a quarter of an hour before the official start of the game, Feng Jingyu still did not appear, this time even Yi Jian was a little impatient, just thinking about getting up and going out , but was lightly held by Yang Sipei, and said: "Don't worry, the Seventh Prince will never break his promise."

For some reason, my heart, which was still agitated, felt a little calm when she said this, and was not as depressed as before.

When they were anxious, Rui'er, who was still nibbling on the biscuits, suddenly raised her little finger excitedly and pointed in a certain direction, and shouted vaguely: "Daddy."

(End of this chapter)