Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1067 Whole Shrimp Feast
Just when the outside world was making a fuss about the selection of the prince's husband, Feng Qian, the person involved, held a family banquet in the Shizi's mansion.

In the kitchen, smoke and smoke kept coming out of the window. Brother and sister Feng Qian and Jun Qinghong were cooking together, and they were cooking with one ingredient, that is, shrimp.

However, the practice of shrimp is different.

For example, Fengqian makes swallowtail peach blossom shrimp, tomato sauce prawns, brine shrimp, garlic open back shrimp...

What Jun Qinghong makes are golden shrimp balls, kung pao shrimp balls, dry fried prawns...

The prawns used are all fresh prawns caught by Gui Jun from the East China Sea, and all of them are plump and tender.

Sikong Shengjie and Mu Qingxiao could no longer bear the temptation of delicious food, they walked out of the room and walked into the kitchen.

"How are you doing?" Mu Qingxiao asked gently.

Sikong Shengjie swept the shrimps on the table, raised his eyebrows slightly: "You have cooked so many shrimps? Do we have any other options?"

"I'm sorry, no! I can only eat shrimp tonight!" Feng Qian said with a smile, then reached out and took a golden shrimp ball made by her brother, licked her lips, and let out a tsk-tsk admiration, "It's so delicious! It's worth it It's Dayan's number one master chef! The dishes cooked by my brother are delicious!"

Hearing her praise, Jun Qinghong couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "On Dayan's number one chef, it should be you!"

"You brothers and sisters, don't give in to each other!" Sikong Shengjie picked up the chopsticks, plucked at each plate of shrimp a few times, and finally picked up a shrimp that didn't need to be peeled, put it into his mouth, and said, " You are all Dayan's number one chef!"

Mu Qingxiao was not as fussy as he was. He picked up a prawn and started peeling and tasting it, with a smile like a spring breeze blowing on his face: "The peach blossom swallowtail prawns made by Qianqian are complete in color and fragrance, and their shape and meaning are even more outstanding. Even if this culinary skill is placed in the Spirit Chef Guild, it will definitely not be far behind!"

"Spiritual chef union?" Feng Qian smiled lowly, "Isn't my brother a member of the spiritual chef union? According to my brother, can my cooking skills occupy a place in the spiritual chef union?"

Jun Qinghong weighed the pot, and the last dish just came out of the pot. After he slowly put the dishes on the plate, he said leisurely: "Actually, the spirit chefs of the Spirit Chef Union have their own strengths, some are good at cooking northern dishes, and some He is good at cooking southern dishes, and some specialize in making cold dishes, so everyone is a top chef in his own field, but his cooking skills are not very good in the field that others are good at. Therefore, in Lingchu It is very difficult for the union to find an all-round spiritual chef! If Qianqian joins the spiritual chef union, at least she can beat those top chefs in several fields!"

Feng Qian smiled, and said: "From what I'm saying, my brother should be one of the few all-round spirit chefs in the spirit chef union!"

Jun Qinghong shook his head lightly: "The way of cooking is as deep as an abyss like an ocean. How can anyone be omnipotent if they say they are omnipotent?"

At this moment, there was a high-five sound from outside the door, followed by a familiar voice: "Well said! There is no perfect person in this world, so where is the Almighty Spirit Chef? In my opinion , whoever can make dishes that satisfy me is the best spiritual chef in the world!"

Feng Qian turned her head and saw the familiar red figure outside the kitchen door, immediately put down all the items in her hand happily, and ran towards the person outside the door.

"Brother, you are back!"

Feng Qian held Hua Mengying's arm and said happily.

"Brother, come and taste the shrimp I made, and see if there is anything that suits your taste."

Hua Mengying followed Feng Qian into the kitchen, Feng Qian enthusiastically handed over the chopsticks, waiting for Hua Mengying to taste it, Hua Mengying picked up a shrimp, took a bite, her eyes lit up slightly.

"Not bad, the taste is delicious and memorable. Junior sister, your cooking skills have improved a lot!"

Feng Qian said happily: "Brother likes to eat, so eat more! My brother and I also made a lot!"

Hua Mengying was not too polite, and said while eating: "When I just entered the city, I heard some rumors that Her Majesty the Queen will choose a husband for you. Is this true?"

Feng Qian laughed dryly and nodded: "That's right, there is such a thing! Aunt Yun insists on doing this, and I have nothing to do with her."

"Okay, then I will also participate in the king's wife selection banquet!" Hua Mengying said so amazingly that Feng Qian almost spit.

"Senior brother, are you going to participate in the king's husband election banquet?" Feng Qian suddenly laughed strangely, and poked Hua Mengying with her finger, "Senior brother, when did you start to have a crush on me? Why didn't I know? If you really have a crush on me , you should have said it earlier, if you had said it earlier, I would have... rejected you!"

"Get rid of your oily hands!" Hua Mengying said seriously, "I participated in the election of the king's husband to help you delete some people with bad intentions and poor qualifications, and then leave those who are not bad. Brother is very supportive You choose carefully, maybe you can really meet the right person!"

Feng Qian smiled bitterly: "Brother, why is your rhetoric similar to that of Ah Sheng? Would it be too grand for both of you to attend the banquet for choosing the king's husband? In fact, a person like me who has been married and had children and has a special status Woman, who would be willing to marry? Maybe there will be no one at all to attend the king's husband selection banquet..."

"Qianqian, don't underestimate yourself!" Mu Qingxiao interjected, "For a woman as outstanding as you, there are few people in the world who can match you."

After finishing speaking, his face turned slightly red, and what he said was exactly what he said in his heart.

From a long time ago, he had already recognized the fact that he was not worthy of her.

Therefore, he didn't even dare to have the idea of ​​participating in the king's wife election banquet, he just wanted to watch her silently and far away, and that was enough.

"Of course!" Sikong Shengjie continued his words, "How could Xiao Feng'er marry those vulgar people? On the day of the king's husband's banquet, I will check for you and clean up those toads who want to eat swan meat in advance." Out!"

Feng Qian looked at them looking like they were about to fight with others, and couldn't laugh or cry, whether this was a banquet for choosing the king's husband or a wrestling banquet.

However, if you choose the king's wife banquet, will he come?
He should have received the message too, right?

How will he react?
Feng Qian thought about it, and couldn't help but lose her mind. When she regained her senses, most of the shrimp on the table had been wiped out.

Although there are not many of them, their combat effectiveness is very strong. Feng Qian was sweating coldly: "Eat slowly! I haven't tasted every dish yet!"

Jun Qinghong said with a smile: "Don't worry, my brother left food for you!"

He brought out a plate of food from behind and shook it in his hand. It was a whole plate of golden shrimp balls. Just because Feng Qian praised this dish and said it was delicious, he made another plate.

Sikong Shengjie raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "Okay, you are still hiding your secrets, Mr. Jun, you are too partial."

As he said that, Sikong Shengjie rushed over to grab it, and several people were grabbing food in the kitchen, laughing and having fun.

(End of this chapter)