Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 467 The Broken Phoenix

Feng Cang lowered his voice, and said even softer: "How did you do it? Did you fool him?"

Feng Qian couldn't help rolling her eyes.

At this time, Feng Qingyu also stood up: "Junior Feng Qingyu, pay homage to Master!"

Feng Cang was taken aback again: "Why is there another one here? What is his background?"

Feng Qian replied casually: "He is the young son of the president of the Spirit Chef Guild!"

"Spiritual chef guild?" Feng Cang was terrified, his tongue was a little knotted, "The young master of the spiritual chef guild? Really?"

Feng Qian shrugged: "It's true!"

Feng Cang's eyes widened, but his voice was lowered to the lowest level: "Qian'er, what the hell are you doing? It's fine if you fooled the young master of the Tang family, after all, he is from our Beiyan country, why don't you even know the spirit chef union?" The young master is also fooling around? If this offends the people of the Spirit Chef Guild, let alone you, our Feng family can't afford to go around!"

Feng Qiankuang rolled her eyes: "Father, what are you talking about? They are willing to worship me as their teacher, and I didn't force them! What are you afraid of?"

Feng Cang sneered: "Stop teasing! With your little ability, what can you teach others?"

He thought about it, but still felt uneasy: "I don't care how you two apprentices came here, but you have to withdraw from this competition. It is shameful enough for Beiyan to be at the bottom every year. If you are a queen, you will make a fool of yourself again, Beiyan The country is really ashamed!"

It was rare for Feng Qian not to refute, but shouted to the crowd in North Yan Kingdom: "Elder Xiong, Elder Li, Elder Lian, Vice President, my father asked me to retire!"

As soon as she shouted, Elder Xiong was the first to rush over: "What? Retire? Which bastard's idea? Doesn't this slap my old Xiong in the face?"

Feng Qian pursed her smile, stretched out her hand and pointed: "Here, that's my father!"

When Feng Cang heard someone scolding him as a "bad boy", he immediately became angry, and when he took a closer look, the person who came was actually Elder Xiong from the Beast Taming Department of Tianhong College. Nor is it.

"You made your daughter withdraw from the competition? How did you become a father? If your daughter withdraws from the competition, where can I find someone with the talent of a beast trainer like her?" Elder Xiong pointed at Feng Cang's Nose, crackling and cursing.

"Tamer talent?" Feng Cang pointed at Feng Qian suspiciously, "Are you talking about her?"

Elder Xiong shook his chin and said, "Of course! Otherwise, who do you think?"

Feng Cang couldn't believe it: "She really has the talent of a beast trainer? Really?"

At this time, Elder Lian, Elder Li and the vice president also came over one after another and said one after another.

"Feng Xiang, Fengling Chef is the most promising candidate in the Spiritual Chef Department, so you must not withdraw from the competition!"

"Although the old man doesn't want to admit it, she is indeed unique in spirit martial arts. Even Qin Yu, the No.1 in the spirit martial arts department, was defeated by her. If she retires, it will be a big disadvantage to the result of the Five Kingdoms Contest. !"

"Feng Lingchu's medical skills are also remarkable. All the hopes of our medical department are pinned on her. She must not retire from the competition!"

Feng Cang looked at them in astonishment. They were all the leaders of various departments of Tianhong College, including the vice presidents. They all praised his daughter so much. He felt that his head was about to run out. Is he confused, or is everyone crazy?
When did his daughter become so outstanding?
Spiritual kitchen, spiritual martial arts, animal taming, medical skills... unexpectedly proficient in all of them?
"You mean, she wants to participate in four competitions at the same time?" Feng Cang felt that the world was too mysterious.

The four people on the opposite side nodded in unison.

Feng Cang still didn't believe it, so he turned his head and asked Feng Qian: "Qian'er, do you really want to participate in four competitions at the same time?"

Feng Qian spread her hands: "Yes, what's the problem?"

Feng Cang's eyes were dazzled, he was a little dizzy, he tilted his body, almost lost his footing, supported his temples and said: "Forget it, you can do whatever you like, I don't care!"

At this time, the host's voice came from the rostrum: "Everyone, the Five Kingdoms Tournament is about to begin, please take your seats!"

Hearing this, the crowd watching the excitement gradually dispersed.

Feng Qian took the little prince's hand, walked to the stands, hugged her son and sat down on the seat.

As soon as she took her seat, Sikong Shengjie and Prince Sedum sat down at the same time on the left and right sides.

Feng Cang just wanted to walk over, sit next to his daughter, and ask her why she left the palace without authorization, but when he saw that the seats on both sides of her were occupied by someone, he couldn't help being stunned, and when he saw the two of them clearly, he couldn't help but fall down. Take a breath.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince?" Looking at the person on the right again, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and his voice trembled slightly, "Jing, Prince Jing Tian?"

He was stunned, these two people are famous big shots, why are they all sitting next to his daughter, their seats shouldn't be here!

Sikong Shengjie smiled indifferently: "President Feng, His Highness wants this seat, please find another seat!"

The corner of Prince Jing Tian's lips curled up coldly: "My Highness's seat is on the rostrum. If Prime Minister Feng doesn't mind, you can sit there!"

The corners of Feng Cang's mouth twitched, the rostrum?That's where the judges and the national teacher sit, how dare he sit?
"You two are welcome, Feng can just find a seat."

Filled with doubts, Feng Cang walked towards the seat beside him, no matter how much he thought, he couldn't figure it out, when did his daughter know such a big man as Prince Sedum?And he seems to be very interested in his daughter...

The little prince sat in Feng Qian's arms, looked at Sikong Shengjie and Prince Sedum from left to right, pouted his little mouth, rolled his eyes, then leaned into Feng Qian's ear and said, "Mother, Ye'er wants to Sit alone!"

Before Feng Qian could react, the little prince turned his head and said to Prince Sedum: "I'm sorry, your seat is mine, can you please move a seat?"

Prince Sedum was taken aback, he didn't expect the little guy to dare to talk to him like that, just about to speak, Feng Qian said: "I'm sorry, Prince Sedum, you took my son's seat!"

Prince Jingtian's face was hesitant, with an expression about to explode, he raised his eyebrows and gave Sikong Shengjie a sideways look: "What about him?"

The little prince pointed with his fleshy little finger: "That's my father's place!"

Sikong Shengjie was also taken aback, the little guy is really not simple, his father is not here, so he helps his father drive away his rivals in love, as expected, like a father, like a son!

Now that the little guy has said so, it seems unreasonable for him not to give up his position. The point is, if he does not give up his position, Prince Sedum will never give up. In order to prevent Prince Sedum from continuing to pester Xiao Fenger, he took the initiative Standing up, he moved an empty seat to the left.

"Okay, your father's position has been reserved!"

The little prince pursed his lips in satisfaction, turned his head, and stared straight at Prince Sedum with his bright black eyes like searchlights.

(End of this chapter)