Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 303 Jealousy flying

Chapter 303 Jealousy flying
In a moment of distraction, the dean has led Xuanyuanche closer, and introduced: "Your Majesty, these two are the spiritual chefs who will have a culinary competition today, and one is Luo Lingche from the Spiritual Chef Union. It's the newly promoted teacher of Tianhong Academy, Feng Qianfeng Spiritual Chef."

Chef Luo Ling cupped his hands towards Xuanyuanche: "Luo pays homage to the king!"

Xuanyuan Che said concisely: "It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Feng Qian also cupped her hands: "Feng Qian pays homage to the king!"

For a long time, I didn't see him talking, and the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Feng Qian raised her head and peeked at him, but saw his gaze fell on the parrot in Feng Qingyu's hand.

"This is the spirit pet that is the referee?" Xuanyuan Che said expressionlessly.

Feng Qingyu said proudly: "This is my spiritual pet, it's called Grand Marshal, and it's a very professional food critic!"

Xuanyuanche looked at it for a moment, then said lightly: "Let's start, Gu also wants to see who's cooking skills are better."

Feng Qian peeked at him, but he never looked at her, Feng Qian felt a little depressed.

He must hate her to death, that's why he pretended not to know her?

While sighing, someone grabbed her shoulders and whispered in her ear: "Xiao Feng'er, concentrate on the competition and don't be influenced by anyone."

Feng Qian regained consciousness, took a deep breath, and nodded to Sikong Shengjie.

At this time, Tang Chenyu sent a spiritual chef uniform: "Master, this is the uniform uniform of the teachers of the spiritual chef department. The college rushed to make it according to your figure. You can wear it, it can prevent oil stains!"

Feng Qian reached out and was about to take it, but Sikong Shengjie took the first step, took away the Lingchu uniform, unfolded it, and then put it on Feng Qian with his own hands to help her put it on.

Feng Qian was a little uncomfortable: "I'll do it myself!"

Sikong Shengjie insisted, bowed his head and whispered in her ear: "Don't you want to know if he still cares about you?"

Feng Qian hesitated, and let him lift up her long hair considerately. His intimate behavior aroused a lot of envy from the audience.

What a wonderful thing it would be to have a peerless beauty help her dress!

However, Feng Qian felt like sitting on pins and needles at the moment, suffering extremely, because she obviously felt a strong murderous aura, which came from Xuanyuan Che's direction. When she looked over, he had already shifted his gaze, as if he never cared Pass.

Feng Qian's heart was scratching like a hundred ants, uneasy and restless, sour and bitter, with mixed feelings!
At this moment, Xuanyuan Che suddenly said: "Isn't this His Highness the Third Prince of Nanyan Kingdom? His Highness the Third Prince is so elegant that he came to the Spiritual Cooking Department of Tianhong College?"

"His Royal Highness, Third Prince?" The dean looked at Sikong Shengjie in surprise, "Could this be the white-haired chess madman who is well-known in the chess world?"

After the dean said this, everyone present was excited. So he is the legendary white-haired chess maniac?
Idol!
All of them looked at Sikong Shengjie, their eyes were shining brightly!

Sikong Shengjie carefully helped Fengqian fasten his belt, then slowly turned around, looked at Xuanyuanche, and said sharply: "Brother Xuanyuan, as the monarch of Beiyan Kingdom, has a lot of opportunities, why come to Tianhong College when you have time? Could it be that there is something here that attracts Brother Xuanyuan?"

Xuanyuan Che said expressionlessly: "I came here alone for the Five Kingdoms Competition in three months' time. It is related to the honor of the country, and it is also a state affair."

Fengqian was a little lost. It turned out that he didn't come here specially to find her, but just met by chance, and then heard Xuanyuanche say: "However, Gu recently lost a treasure, and it happened just before His Royal Highness the Third Prince left Muyang City. If you lose it every day, may I ask His Highness the Third Prince, has he ever seen the lonely treasure?"

treasure?Are you talking about her?

Feng Qian bit her lips lightly, feeling complicated.

Sikong Shengjie glanced at Fengqian lightly, and said with a pun: "Brother Xuanyuan, how did you know that the treasure was not lost, but ran away by himself?"

Xuanyuanche's handsome face suddenly sank, and he cast his stern eyes on Fengqian. This was the first time he looked at Fengqian squarely since he entered Baiwei Zhende Garden. His eyes were full of resentment and anger, but more of them were longing and obsession.

He was obviously angry at her for hating her, but he couldn't be cruel, and he didn't look at her just now because he was afraid of accidentally revealing his feelings.

But now, seeing her and Sikong Shengjie behaving intimately, regardless of their appearance, the anger in his heart burned once again!
"The one who belongs to Gu will return to Gu's side sooner or later!" Xuanyuan Che's eyes were dark and bottomless, condensed into a faint whirlpool, full of danger.

"That's not necessarily the case! Who the treasure belongs to depends on the treasure's own will!" Sikong Shengjie stared back indifferently, with no loss of momentum!
The two men looked at each other, the sound of sparks buzzing in the air...

Feng Qian went back and forth between the two men, feeling that the atmosphere was extremely awkward. She coughed lightly and tried to interrupt: "It's getting late, let's start the competition early!"

The two men ignored her and continued to look at each other, refusing to give in to each other!
Feng Qian held her forehead helplessly, decided not to pay any attention to them, turned to Chef Luo Ling and said, "Let's start!"

Everyone moved to the competition venue one after another, only Xuanyuanche and Sikong Shengjie were still facing each other. Those who didn't know were confused and really didn't understand what kind of treasure they were fighting for, and why they were so tit for tat?
Mu Qingwan stepped forward, her words shy: "Brother Che, I didn't expect you to come to Tianhong College, I am so happy! I am already a student of Tianhong College, and I will definitely strive to be selected into the Five Kingdoms Contest The number of participants in the competition is to win glory for the North Yan Kingdom!"

The words fell, and it had been a long time since Xuanyuan Che reacted. Mu Qingwan felt a little lost in her heart, but she was not reconciled, so she found another topic and said, "Brother Che, go and take care of that Fengqian! She is just a maid, and she came here alone Tianhong College participated in the assessment, and even became a teacher of the Spiritual Cooking Department, it is simply too lawless! You quickly send someone to catch her back, then throw her into the sky prison, and punish her severely!"

This time, Xuanyuanche finally reacted, but he glanced at her coldly, Mu Qingwan's heart trembled immediately, wondering what she said wrong.

Almost at the same time, Sikong Shengjie also glanced at her sharply, threatening: "Whoever dares to touch a hair on Xiaofeng'er, I will skin her first!"

"Xiao Feng'er?" Xuanyuan Che's cold pupils shrank suddenly, terribly cold.

Mu Qingwan leaned towards Xuanyuan Che with a grievance on her face, "Brother Che, he beat me!"

The corner of Xuanyuan Che's cold and charming mouth curled up, and his voice was so cold that he said, "If Gu Cong hears any slanderous words from you, Gu will tear your bones apart!"

Mu Qingwan was completely stunned, the biting coldness shot straight from the soles of her feet to her forehead, she was severely beaten to pieces!
What did Brother Che call that woman?
Shallow?

Could it be that Brother Che has been fascinated by that woman Feng Qian?

Tears of grievance and shock welled up in her eyes, and she sobbed softly: "Brother Che..."

Xuanyuan Che ignored her, he shook his sleeves indifferently, and walked past her.

Sikong Shengjie smiled lowly, waved his sleeves, and followed him to the competition field.

Mu Qingwan was left alone, her tears suddenly stopped, and her sadness flowed like a river.

(End of this chapter)

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