Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1468
Aunt Qing He listened to the order and opened the steamer, a gust of hot air burst out immediately, Feng Qian quickly put the duck into the steamer, Aunt Qing He tacitly ignored the order, and quickly closed the lid.

I saw Fengqian sat in the pan again and poured oil, touched the sugar color of the remaining half of the duck, and when the hot oil in the pan was heated to seven maturity, slipped the whole duck into the oil pan, and the "Zi La La" hot oil fried meat The sound made the sound of "gurgling" sound in the stomach.

Even the servants guarding outside could smell the aroma of fried meat coming out of the crack in the door.

"It smells so good! What delicious food did Your Majesty do?"

"Our Majesty can be called a god-level spiritual chef, you smell this smell! Tsk tsk!"

Take the duck out of the oil and drain it. The duck in the steamer is about to arrive. After Aunt Qing He helped to arrange the plate, Feng Qian poured the original soup of the previously steamed duck back into the clean pot, added a little condiment, and hooked it into a bowl. The not thick and unclear gorgon is poured on this red and white duck.

"Wait." Feng Qian called Aunt Qing He who was about to take it out, and poured two drops of sesame oil on it, "Okay, let's take it out!"

The kitchen door opened, and the strong aroma seemed to be released, and it immediately ran around in the air in the yard. I saw Aunt Qing He slowly stepping out with the dishes covered with celadon, and said, "Please lead the way."

The Fu Yin and the yamen servants who were waiting here naturally knew that this was a dish prepared for Young Master Xiang, so they hurriedly led the way, while Feng Qian stayed in the kitchen and randomly picked up some time-consuming dishes. After making ten dishes, She called Fanfan: "Fanfan, let's draw a prize!"

【Yes Master. 】

Inside the prison, Young Master Xiang was resting with his eyes closed, when he suddenly smelled the aroma of food, he didn't open his eyes, but asked Master Yun who was guarding outside: "But the meal that Miss Feng prepared for us?"

Master Yun glanced outside, just in time to see Aunt Qing He leading the way, leading four or five servants, followed by the governor.

"Returning to Young Pavilion Master, probably yes."

"What's probably?" Young Master Xiang opened his eyes and stood up, "This scent is not from Miss Feng's handiwork, could it be those clumsy government cooks?"

"Master Xiang Shao, this is a dish that our Majesty specially prepared for Master Shao."

"I'm sorry." Young Master Xiang looked behind Aunt Qing He, "Where are you, Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty asked the servants to bring the dishes first, and the Young Pavilion Master can use the dishes."

"Don't worry, I've troubled your Majesty for so long, how can you use it without waiting for her to come? I'll wait for her."

"This……"

When Aunt Qing He was hesitating, Feng Qian came in from behind and said, "You young pavilion master, what's the matter?"

When Young Master Xiang saw Feng Qian coming in, his expression relaxed, and he said, "Of course I have to wait for Miss Feng to come with me."

"sit down!"

Feng Qian was about to sit down opposite Young Master Xiang, when he suddenly raised his hand and signaled, "Miss Feng, please sit here."

Young Master Xiang pointed to the seat closest to him, and said again: "When I eat, I don't like nobody around me."

Feng Qian looked up at Master Yun and asked, "Really?"

Master Yun pretended to cough once, and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty."

If Feng Qian hadn't looked at the young man with a sick face in front of him, and his appearance was still somewhat commendable, he would have left the picker and left.

"Pavilion Master Xiang Shao, can you eat?" Feng Qian sat down next to him, gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words.

"I heard from Archer before that he married an arrogant and domineering woman as his queen. Now it seems that what Archer said is not true. Miss Feng is not only a superb cook, but also very patient with patients. Where is the arrogance?"

Young Master Xiang picked up some mushrooms, and immediately praised: "Not bad, these mushrooms are stewed in high broth, very tasty, very delicious!"

Feng Qian really didn't know what was going on in the mind of the young master of Wanjin Pavilion.

I saw that he gently opened the soup again, and after taking a sip, he seemed to have tasted some fine nectar and jade dew, and he was about to drink all the soup, but when he drank it, he was a little impatient, Can't help being choked once.

Feng Qian quickly patted him on the back and said, "Young master of Wanjin Pavilion, how can you be so embarrassed after eating something?"

Young Master Xiang did not avoid suspicion at all, grabbed Feng Qian's hand at the right time, raised his head and blinked at her, and said, "Thank you, Miss Feng."

When Feng Qian felt her hand being held by another man other than Archer, she suddenly panicked, and when she was about to dodge, unexpectedly, Young Master Xiang secretly held her hand tightly, and said again: "Prison is a place like this!" It's very difficult, Miss Feng has a body of ten thousand gold, so it's better to come here less in the future."

Even Master Yun and Aunt Qing He, who were guarding outside, were stunned for a moment by this ambiguous scene.

"Don't worry, I won't come again."

After Feng Qian broke free, she stood up and told Master Yun: "Your young master choked on the soup just now, Master Yun should prepare more tea for him, so as not to choke to death."

After speaking, she turned and left with anger that had not dissipated.

When Feng Qian left, Master Yun hurriedly approached the cell and asked, "Young Pavilion Master, what were you doing just now?"

"What? What did I do?"

"Your Majesty of Dayan, she belongs to Master Xuanyuan..."

Young Master Xiang looked at Master Yun with a strange look, and asked, "What does this have to do with Archer?"

Master Yun didn't understand at all what was going on in his master's mind.

Besides, as soon as Feng Qian got into the carriage, she hurriedly ordered the carriage to set off. Aunt Qing He was outside the carriage and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, do you want to tell Master Xuanyuan about this?"

Feng Qian lifted the curtain of the car and asked, "What is Auntie referring to?"

Qing He said: "Of course it was just now...that Young Pavilion Master just now told His Majesty..."

"Young Master Xiang? What did he do to me?"

"Your Majesty, you are not..."

"parking!"

Feng Qian got down from the carriage, looked at Haicuo [-]th Street, which was being repaired in the distance, and asked, "Auntie, when I ordered the flooding of [-]th Street, there was a man in a different dress who wanted to attack me, but was caught Archer stopped him?"

"Yes. Although the servant does not know martial arts, but the man was able to escape successfully under the joint hands of Master Xuanyuan and King Nanyan, his skill must be not low."

"From my point of view, Archer and Ah Sheng just came back from Kuguiyuan that day and spent a lot of spiritual power. If they rest well and fight against that guy again, they will definitely not lose."

"Your Majesty, Master Xuanyuan is a master of Lingzun, and anyone who can match up with him is considered a master."

"Yeah, it's really strange that a master who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Lingzun didn't enter the Lingxian Pavilion."

"Your Majesty, you..."

She turned to order the attendants at the side: "Let the people in the Wanjin Pavilion secretly guard the Nineteenth Street of Haicuo, and no suspicious persons are allowed to enter."

"Yes."

Feng Qian turned around and got into the carriage, saying, "Go back to Qingfangzhai."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)