Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 301

Chapter 301

Sikong Shengjie was stunned, took out the mask from his body, and handed it over: "What do you want it for?"

Feng Qian snatched it away, stood on tiptoe, and put it on for him: "You'd better put on the mask, otherwise it will affect the order of the scene too much!"

Sikong Shengjie remained motionless, allowing her to put on a mask for himself, with charming smiles in his eyes and around his lips.

The rising sun slanted on the two of them, as if casting a beam of pale golden chasing light, isolating them from the outside world!

One in white clothes and white hair, like an elf in the snow, stunning and shining, the other in white clothes and black hair, ethereal and arrogant, full of elegance!
So beautiful, so dazzling!
Like a pair of lovers!
"So handsome! Who is he? There is such a handsome man in the world?"

"The way he smiles is so beautiful! I'm about to faint!"

"He looks so handsome even with a mask on, with a sense of mystery, so handsome!"

"I really want to be a mask on his face..."

Hearing the nymphomaniac's comments from fans, Feng Qian couldn't help sighing, why are all the men around her so handsome?

The genius doctor brother in his previous life was known as a super handsome guy. All major film and television agencies rushed to sign him to become a big star, but he ruthlessly rejected them all.

When she came to Lingtian Continent, she not only had a handsome and cheap husband, but also had an evil and coquettish Brother Poison Immortal. I was taken to the sky all of a sudden, and I was almost immune to beautiful men!

Going forward, Feng Qian saw Princess Qingxia who hadn't seen her for a long time. She had already changed into the uniform uniform of the teacher of Tianhong College, standing in the crowd, demure, dignified, noble and elegant, Feng Qian walked up with a smile: "Princess, congratulations that you finally got your wish!"

Princess Qingxia smiled slightly: "Thanks to the strong recommendation of the vice president, I was selected as a teacher in the Lingwu Department. However, compared with you, I am far behind."

Feng lightly blushed: "What's wrong with me? Whether or not the Lingchu department can be kept, it's not certain!"

Princess Qingxia encouraged her sincerely: "Have confidence in yourself, I believe you can do it!"

While the two girls were talking, Chef Cai Ling walked over.

Cai Lingchu looked at Sikong Shengjie behind Feng Qian, and asked curiously: "Feng Lingchu, this is..."

Without waiting for Feng Qian to answer, Zhao Lingchu said excitedly: "Feng Lingchu, is this the master Lingche you invited? He is here to help you challenge for the championship, right?"

Chef Cai Ling and the three looked at him expectantly, Feng Qian couldn't laugh or cry: "Uh, he is..."

Sikong Shengjie said first: "I'm sorry to disappoint you! I'm not a spiritual chef, I can only eat but can't cook! I'm here to cheer for Xiao Feng'er!"

Chef Cai Ling and the three of them all expressed their disappointment.

"Little Feng'er?" Princess Qingxia looked at Feng Qian and Sikong Shengjie with meaningful eyes.

At this time, Chef Luo Ling and the young master came to the Garden of Hundred Flavors. Chef Luo Ling was blushing and confident, and laughed loudly as soon as he entered the garden: "Hahahaha... Yes, you are very courageous. Still here!"

Feng Qian said with a sneer: "In my Feng Qian's dictionary, there is no word for backing down. Since I agree to challenge, I will definitely come!"

Luo Lingchu approached and sneered disdainfully: "If you lose later, the Lingchu Department will be disbanded immediately, and you will cry at that time!"

Feng's dark eyes were condensed, revealing a gleam of cold light, she smiled lowly and said: "However, this competition is too unfair! If you win the competition, you can remove the thorn in your side and let the Spiritual Chef Department be disbanded immediately, and I won the competition , It’s just maintaining the status quo, there’s no benefit at all! Thinking about it this way, I’m really at a disadvantage!”

Chef Luo Ling laughed: "Did I hear you right? You actually think you have a chance of winning? Who gave you the confidence?"

"Dreams are always necessary, what if you see a ghost?" Feng Qian's beautiful eyes flashed, and she smiled slyly, "Why don't we make a bet!"

"Bet? I don't think it's necessary!" Luo Lingchu is not stupid, and immediately vetoed it. As long as he wins the competition, the Lingchu Department can be disbanded logically. Why bother to reinvent the wheel?
But Feng Qian has other plans, she has to think about the long-term future of the Lingchu Department!

Today's competition, she must win!
But what about after winning?

Will the Spirit Chef Union continue to find fault, and will it take revenge on her and the Spirit Chef Department?

No one can predict it!

Therefore, she must think of a solution once and for all, and this solution...

She rolled her eyes and landed on the young master Feng Qingyu who was teasing the parrot, raised her brows, and said loudly: "The bet I'm talking about is not with Chef Luo Ling, but with Master Feng! "

Suddenly being named, Feng Qingyu looked up at her in surprise, her immature face wrinkled slightly: "You want to bet with me? What bet?"

Feng Qian smiled brightly and said: "Let's make a bet with today's competition. If I lose, I will offer you the obedient talisman that was cast on you that day..."

"The Obedient Talisman?" Feng Qingyu recalled the loss he suffered on her that day, and besides being resentful, he was very interested in the Obedient Talisman. If he could get the Obedient Talisman, he would let anyone he wanted to be obedient in the future Obedient, how interesting!

"Okay, it's a deal!" He readily agreed.

Feng Qian waved her hand and continued: "Mr. Feng, don't worry, I haven't finished my words... What I said just now is the situation where I lose, but if I win..."

Before she could finish speaking, Feng Qingyu interrupted directly: "You can't win!"

Feng Qian smiled and shook her head: "That's not necessarily the case! There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings. No one can tell what happens in this world!"

"Then tell me, what do you want if you win?" Feng Qingyu said impatiently.

Chef Luo Ling didn't feel well, so he quickly stopped him: "Young master, don't fall into the trap!"

Feng Qingyu curled her lips in displeasure: "How many times have I told you? Don't call me little son!"

"Yes, Mr. Feng!" Chef Luo quickly flattered him, "Mr. Feng, you must not bet with her, she must have no good intentions!"

Feng Qingyu waved her hand: "Anyway, she can't win, so it's okay to listen to what she has to say!"

Seeing that he took the bait, Feng Qian was not in a hurry, and said slowly, "Mr. Feng is still courageous and magnanimous, unlike some people who treat a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart and shrink back, saying that he is a member of the Spirit Chef Guild." Spirit chef, it's really an embarrassment to the Spirit chef union!"

"You..." Luo Lingchu's eyes spit fire.

Feng Qian ignored him, and continued to say to Feng Qingyu: "My bet is very simple! If I lose, I will give the obedient talisman to Mr. Feng. If I win, Mr. Feng must worship me as his teacher. ?”

One stone caused a thousand waves!

The crowd was in an uproar!

She is too courageous!
To actually ask the young master of the Spirit Chef Guild to worship her as his teacher?Where did she get her confidence?

But Feng Qian was thinking about something else, once she accepted the young master as her apprentice, she would have a bargaining chip in her hands, and then the members of the Spiritual Cooking Union would not dare to trouble the Spiritual Cooking Department again!

(End of this chapter)

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