Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1378 Death by Poisoning
On the field, the game continues.

What Feng Qingyu said, all the participating spirit chefs, including those very famous judges, remained silent.

Feng Qi said: "What Jia Lingchef said is true, but you should know that the spiritual chef uses spiritual materials to cook and cultivate spiritual power with spiritual vegetables. This is the ultimate goal. If the pursuit of Lingchef is only how to carve a dish Isn't there a big difference between a good dish and a chef in charge of a spoon in an ordinary restaurant?"

"That's not what you said." Feng Qian stood up, "President Feng's words are wrong. The origin of any line starts from the simplest original intention. If a spirit chef's pursuit is only to use spirit vegetables Practicing high-strength spiritual power is too narrow. Just like this martial art, it was originally used to strengthen the body, not to fight and kill; Show it, rather than contest whose spirit dish is of higher grade or whose spirit power is stronger."

What Feng Qian said made Feng Qi unable to refute, so he could only say embarrassingly: "Queen Feng Qian's words are very meaningful."

Seeing this situation, Bai Ran just changed the subject and asked Chef Jia Ling in the hall: "Chef Jia Ling, your dish shouldn't be just ordinary stewed taro, right?"

"Let's ask seniors to comment on it first!"

The internal servant divided the simmered taro into crystal dishes one by one, and brought them to the judges' table.

Suddenly there was a "bang", the servant accidentally dropped a portion of the dishes while serving them, and the chief supervisor immediately reprimanded: "Presumptuous! You are so clumsy, who asked you to serve in front of the emperor?"

The servant immediately knelt down, lowered his head and said, "Damn the villain, damn the villain!"

"Okay, okay, let someone clean it up first, and then fill it up." Concubine Xue said, ordering the chief supervisor to go down, "I'll trouble the chief supervisor to go there himself."

"Yes." The superintendent said, and walked down the hall to ask Feng Qingyu, "Excuse me, Chef Jia Ling, is there any spare?"

"Of course, I just need to trouble the supervisor."

"Should be."

The spiritual chefs are all cooking in the dining hall built outside the hall today. When the time comes, the internal servant in charge of each spiritual chef will put the dishes in the dish and put on a white plate, and wait for the spiritual chef to be called The interior officials brought the dishes and led the spirit chefs to come to the front of the imperial court.

There is a fixed number of soul dishes delivered to Yuqian, and now one is dropped, so naturally I have to go to the dining hall to get it again. Fortunately, Feng Qingyu's simmered taro does not use any expensive ingredients. After the official was taken by the chief supervisor, he was dragged down by the guards and punished.

"That's right, the taro has been simmered until it's soft and rotten. It has a fragrant taste, and it seems to have some other flavors."

While tasting, the judges carefully recollected the special taste in the taro.

Feng Qian chewed carefully, most of the ordinary simmered taro had a smell of firewood, and it felt fresh the first time I ate it, but after eating it a few times, I would feel bored.

The dish made by Feng Qingyu has only a faint smell of firewood, and it tastes very clear, not greasy or stuffy.

Xuanyuanche also tasted the difference, and only asked: "Is there any special rice plant added to the firewood used for this boring taro?"

"The thing that can get rid of the strong firewood smell is naturally the tangerine peel!" Feng Qian whispered beside him.

Exactly!
No wonder Xuanyuan Che thought the smell was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember what it was.

"Chef Jia Ling's simmered taro seems simple, but the taste is very rich. It not only has the aroma of taro and firewood, but also smells faintly of sweet-scented osmanthus. May I ask Chef Jia Ling, what did you add to it?"

"I didn't use ordinary smoked wood such as pine and cypress, but used gardenia instead. The scent of gardenia is similar to that of osmanthus, but osmanthus will have astringent taste, which can be avoided by brewing gardenia with vinegar. That’s it, adding some tangerine peel to the firewood can make staple dishes like taro more refreshing.”

"Hahaha, the idea is really ingenious!" The judge stood up with a smile, "After improving the method of bacon, it is used as a staple dish for cooking. It is so ingenious, really..."

Before she could finish speaking, she saw the black and red blood oozing from the corner of the judge's mouth. Before Feng Qian could react, Xuanyuan Che quickly protected her behind her and said, "Qianqian, be careful."

Seeing that the judge vomited a large pool of blood, lying on the ground convulsing, the superintendent hurriedly said: "Hurry up, send the imperial doctor!"

But as soon as the chief inspector finished speaking, the judge stopped moving. After the internal servant went up to check his breathing, he exclaimed, "Dead...dead!"

For a moment, the entire inner hall was in chaos, and the chief supervisor shouted: "Quiet! Be quiet!"

When he came forward to investigate in person, he said: "Your Majesty, it seems that he died of poisoning."

Poisoned? !Feng Qian's heart tightened immediately. After tasting Feng Qingyu's dishes, the judge immediately became poisoned. Could it be that someone wants to frame her apprentice?
Concubine Xue asked, "What was the judge's last entry just now?"

"Chef Jia Ling made the simmered taro!" Ziyun replied, "Chef Jia Ling, did you poison it?"

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

Feng Qian and Bai Ran stood up at the same time and retorted.

Concubine Xue turned to Star Emperor and said, "My lord, no matter whether the poison was made by Chef Jia Ling or not, the judges died of poison after eating the dishes made by Chef Jia Ling in full view. This is what everyone has seen. The Ling Chef is absolutely inseparable from the relationship."

Feng Qi also stood up and said, "Your Majesty, the judges invited by the Spiritual Chef's Association were openly poisoned in front of the emperor, and I hope the Holy Majesty will make a clear judgment!"

"President Feng, please sit down. This emperor will return the truth to the Lingchu Association." Xingdi stood up and looked at Feng Qingyu in the hall, "Jia Lingche, no matter whether you poisoned it or not, now you They are the most suspicious ones, and I am afraid you will not be able to participate in the subsequent games."

Feng Qingyu hadn't recovered from what happened just now, now that he heard what Xingdi said, he knew that he was to blame, so he just calmed down and said: "I believe, the Holy One will give Find out the truth, and still be innocent."

Concubine Xue said leisurely from the side: "Jia Lingchef, since you came to participate in the spirit chef competition, you have been covering your face with white gauze. Now that the judges were killed because they ate your dishes, it's possible that you still don't want to pick them off." Shall I lower the veil and show my true face?"

Hearing Concubine Xue's words, Feng Qingyu's heart beat immediately, and he concealed his identity to participate in the competition. Originally, he wanted to hide his parents and master from it.
"What the empress said, I'm sorry I can't obey."

"Presumptuous!" The supervisor yelled again, "Now you are under the serious suspicion of poisoning the judges, do you still want to continue to hide your identity? Take off Chef Jia Ling's veil!"

The guard listened to the order, and went forward to hold down Feng Qingyu, only to see him jumping up and dodging a few steps, Concubine Xue said angrily: "Bold! How dare you use force in front of the Holy One?!"

Just when Feng Qingyu was restrained by Concubine Xue's angry reprimand, the guards took the opportunity to grab him and tore off all the veils on his face with brute force.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

This Jia Lingchef turned out to be Feng Qingyu, the son of Feng Qi, the president of the Lingchef Union!

(End of this chapter)