Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1089 Give You An Encouragement Point
In the crowd, someone asked: "Everyone's appearance has its own characteristics, and each has its own advantages. How can this be a fair score?"

Others echoed: "That's right, radishes and vegetables have their own preferences. Some people like to eat radishes, and some people like to eat vegetables. For example, I think I am beautiful, and I can give it full marks!"

Everyone laughed and booed.

"cut--"

"Brother, you are blind!"

"Take a look in the mirror!"

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became active.

Feng Qian held her chin and looked at the discussion among the people, and thought it was quite interesting, anyway, she was idle anyway, so let's take it as a way to relieve boredom.The smile on her face hadn't been put away yet, as soon as she raised her head, she met Xuanyuan Che's burning eyes, as if she was caught on the spot for doing something bad, Feng Qian hurriedly covered her mouth with her fist and coughed to cover up.

At this time, someone asked: "Miss Feng, who is going to score? Are you alone?"

Feng Qian shook her head: "Of course not! Although today is my banquet to choose a husband, it is also to choose a stepfather for my son. Therefore, besides me, there is also my son, Ye'er, who will be the ones who rate the score!"

Feng Qian obviously felt that when she said the word "stepfather", the eyes from Xuanyuanche were obviously sharper, but she deliberately turned a blind eye, pulled the little prince to sit beside her, and continued: "Wait Each of you will come forward in a while, and Ye'er and I will give a score respectively, and then take the average in the middle, which is your final score. We will finally take the top [-] and keep the bottom [-]. disuse!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the little prince. In fact, they were not surprised, because they had already inquired about Feng Qian's identity before coming here, and knew that she was once the queen of Beiyan Kingdom and had a son. It's just that, compared to being a stepfather, being the queen's husband makes them more happy, so they still come here one after another.

The little prince sat softly on the high chair, dangling his calf, glanced around, and finally exchanged glances with his father, and smiled at him, which clearly said, father, don't worry , It's up to me, I will definitely let you be selected, as for the others, hehe, if you want to be my stepfather, go ahead and dream!

Feng Qian lowered her head, glanced at him, and caught the eye contact between him and Xuanyuanche and his son. She knew it well, but if she wanted to pass the level so easily, there was no way!

Soon, the official signaled to the teachers and ladies in the nunnery to bring pens and ink, and when they were ready, the official shouted loudly: "Starting from the first day, come to the front one after another to score!"

The first person to arrive at Yishui Temple was Baili Liufeng. He was the first to go up to Feng Qian's mother and son. Stay, because he hasn't waited for the person he wants to wait for.

Feng Qian thought for a while, picked up a pen, wrote a number on the paper, and then held it up: "King Dongyan, I will give 90 points, and the total score is 100 points!"

Everyone was in an uproar. It turned out that he was the King of Dongyan. If all the kings of a country came to participate in the king's husband banquet, wouldn't their competition pressure be greater?
Some people are also concerned about the score he got. The score of 90 points is considered very high. In my heart, who is qualified to score 100 points?

The official reminded the little prince: "Your Highness, it's your turn to score."

The little prince bit his pen and thought for a while. Among all the people present, only King Dongyan had the same status as his father. They were both at the level of a monarch. He was a great threat to his father, and his father had just given up. The throne, the current status and status are far inferior to Dongyan King, so he must not give Dongyan King high marks!However, it seems that it is not good to give a low score. After thinking about it, he finally wrote a score.

Feng Qian poked her head over curiously, wanting to see what kind of score the little guy had written after his eyeballs rolled around for a long time. When she saw it, she almost laughed out loud. It turned out that the little guy gave it to King Dongyan. A score of 61, just above the passing line.

this score...

"Ahem!" Feng Qian tried hard to restrain her smile.

The official also saw the score given by the little prince, and was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the little prince had made a mistake, and specially confirmed and reminded him again: "Your Highness, our score is 100 points in total, you must have done it well. Did you score?"

The little prince nodded very firmly: "I've already done it, so hurry up and announce it!"

The corner of the official's mouth twitched, and he lifted up the little prince's score in embarrassment and puzzled, and read: "The score given by the little prince is 61 points! Congratulations... King Dongyan, the final score is 81 points!"

The little prince dangled his feet, and looked at his father, and received his father's approving gaze, his little feet dangled more happily.

King Dongyan raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, but he was relieved when he saw the cute and harmless face of the little prince. The little guy's thoughts couldn't be more obvious. He didn't want a stepfather at all, so naturally he wouldn't Give high marks to others, and he is no exception.

When Dongyan King sat back to his original position, the second candidate stepped forward. He was the second to rush to Yishui Temple. In fact, he was a hunter. He was hunting near Yishui Temple. He felt curious, so he couldn't help asking a few words before he realized that they were going to Yishui Temple, and those who arrived first were eligible to participate in the banquet for choosing the king's husband, so he said nothing. He also ran along, thinking that if he became the king's husband, he would no longer have to live in the open and hunt, and maybe he would bring the army to hunt in the mountains together, how wonderful it would be!

The others were already exhausted due to the long journey, and his physical strength naturally allowed him to run much faster than the others, so he left the others far behind and arrived at Yishui Temple second.

When he came in front of Feng Qian's mother and son, Feng Qian glanced at him, almost drooling, this man was too sloppy, his facial features were casual, his eyebrows were thick and thin, and his eyes were big and small , there are no rules to follow, and the dress is even more slovenly. Such a person dares to come to the king's husband election banquet, he is really courageous and courageous enough!

Swiping, Feng Qian quickly gave him a score.

The official held up her score board and read: "The score given by Miss Feng is 60 points!"

Seeing the score, the hunter cried with joy: "I passed, I didn't expect that I passed! Thank you, Miss Feng, thank you for your appreciation!"

Feng Qian bent her eyes and smiled: "You're welcome, originally I was going to give you 6 points, but for your courage, I added a cross to you, I hope you don't give up on yourself, keep going! "

Everyone snickered when they heard this, they were not encouraging him, they were clearly teasing him!
That's right, if you grow up like this, you dare to come to the banquet to choose the king's husband. Isn't this disgusting Miss Feng?

Where do you get your confidence and courage from?

(End of this chapter)