Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 550 Unkind Invitation
Xuanyuan Che looked aside and couldn't help laughing: "Qianqian, I heard that you won a lot of money by betting in the game two days ago, is it enough for Xiaojin to last for a while?"

Feng Qian supported her forehead and said: "Oh, I suddenly have a headache! The queen mother is going to bed to rest for a while, Ye'er, go to your father and ask for gold, he must have it!"

Xuanyuanche immediately answered: "Ye'er, go to your uncle and ask him for some medicine for headache!"

"Oh!" The little prince jumped off his seat and was about to go out, Feng Qian hurriedly called out to him: "No need! Suddenly my head doesn't hurt anymore!"

Xuanyuan Che chuckled again.

Feng Qian glared at him angrily, reluctantly took out three ingots of gold from her bosom, and gave them to the little prince: "Take it!"

The little prince cheered immediately: "Thank you, Queen Mother, Queen Mother is so kind!"

Then he turned around and happily left the room.

After Feng Qian watched her son leave, she suddenly turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Che, and gave him a wink without expecting it: "Your Majesty, do you want to sleep with me?"

Xuanyuan Che had just taken a bite of his meal when he was startled by her sudden flattery, which made him cough.

The goal was achieved, Feng Qian raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and briskly left the room, leaving Xuanyuanche alone, dumbfounded.

Who made him always watch her jokes?

Live it!

The time for the Spirit Chef competition is getting closer and closer. The paddock is full of people and there are no empty seats. The difference from the previous few days is that there are more than a dozen stoves in the center of the paddock, and there are more than a dozen tables filled with spiritual materials. The shelf, the game has not yet started, has raised people's expectations to a climax.

Today's competition is not only a contest of culinary skills, but also a feast of delicious food. They can't wait.

The stands in various countries are already full of people, and everyone is predicting today's winner, and there is a lot of discussion.

"This is the last event, who do you think will win the Spirit Chef competition?"

"Is there any need to ask? Naturally, it is Jun Shizi. He takes the first place every year. His cooking skills are obvious to all, and this year will be no exception!"

"But I heard that Prince Jun is out on business, and he hasn't shown up so far. Can he come to participate in today's competition?"

"Today's game is so important, he shouldn't be absent, right?"

"If Prince Jun is absent, this year's champion is very likely to be Bailiyu, the young prince of Dongyan Kingdom. He was the No.2 in the spirit chef competition last year, and he is also a rare young genius in the spirit chef world!"

"That's not necessarily the case! I heard that this year, the monarch of Dongyan Kingdom will also go off in person to participate in the competition. It's a good show to watch!"

"He is the king of a country, and he actually ended the game in person. This is definitely the first time since the Five Kingdoms Tournament was held!"

"What's the point? The Queen of the Northern Yan Kingdom even participated in the competition in person!"

"It is said that the queen of the Northern Yan Kingdom also participated in the spirit chef competition today. It's very lively. I don't know who will win the championship in the end."

"..."

Amidst the discussions, Feng Qian and his party walked into the paddock.

"There are so many people here today!" Feng Qian couldn't help but sigh.

Xuanyuanche said: "It is said that today's judges include not only Master Johnson Zhuang, a poisonous food critic, but also Elder Yin from the Spirit Chef Union. How is it? Are you a little nervous?"

Hearing that he mentioned Johnson, Feng Qian suddenly became one head and two big. She hadn't forgotten that when she was in Moxi City, because of her garbage transfer charm, Master Johnson was buried in a pile of garbage, causing Johnson to The master's impression of her is extremely bad, so participating in the spirit chef competition this time is more likely to be a disaster than a blessing!
"Oh, I can only resign myself to fate, and take one step at a time." She sighed softly.

Not far away, Lord Dongyan and Concubine Liu came over and greeted them.

"Fengling Chef, today you and your cousin will participate in the Spiritual Chef Competition, I wish you both can enter the finals smoothly!" Concubine Liu said gently.

Feng Qian replied: "Thank you, Concubine Liu! I am also looking forward to competing with the king in cooking!"

Baili Liufeng was obviously a little distracted, his eyes were wandering around, until Concubine Liu pulled the hem of his clothes, he suddenly came back to his senses, and said politely: "Gu also looks forward to a showdown with Queen Feng in the arena! "

Feng Qian noticed his inattention, and didn't care. From the corner of her eyes, she suddenly looked at Concubine Liu and gave her a sneaky wink. She was slightly stunned, and she heard Concubine Liu say, "Chef Feng Ling, can you take a step to talk?"

Feng Qian turned her head and looked at Xuanyuanche. Before she could speak, Xuanyuanche said first: "You go, Gu will take Ye'er to see the stage first."

Feng Qian nodded, and followed Concubine Liu to a corner of the paddock. Concubine Liu stopped, looked at her in embarrassment, and hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Feng Qian took the lead and said, "Concubine Liu, do you have anything to say to me?"

Concubine Liu hesitated for a long time, bit her lips, and finally said: "Chef Feng Ling, I have a heartfelt request, and I hope you can agree."

Feng Qian said straightforwardly: "I hit it off with my empress, if you have anything to do, just ask!"

Concubine Liu's face was troubled: "It's really hard for me to talk about it, but if I don't say it, I'm afraid..."

Feng Qian said with a sassy smile: "Your Majesty, if you have something to say, just say it!"

Concubine Liu hesitated for a moment, and finally plucked up the courage to say: "Chef Fengling, I hope you can lose to my cousin in today's competition, is that okay?"

Feng Qian was taken aback for a moment, completely stunned.

Concubine Liu quickly explained: "I know, my request is a little too much, but I really can't bear it!"

She paused, and then said: "My cousin made a bet with Miss Han. If he can win the first prize in the competition today, he will propose marriage to Queen Yunshu and ask Her Majesty to betroth Miss Han to him. If he loses today, he will decide to give up his relationship with Miss Han completely!"

Feng Qian frowned, feeling embarrassed.

She sympathizes with King Dongyan and wants to fulfill him, but this competition is related to the honor of Northern Yan, not her personal matter, so she can't give an answer right now.

At this moment, Han Bingji walked over from not far away: "Queen Feng!"

Feng Qian: "Ms. Han?"

Concubine Liu: "Master Han."

Han Bingji hesitated to speak, glanced at Concubine Liu, and said, "Did I bother you two?"

Concubine Liu: "No! I've already finished talking with Chef Feng Ling, I'll go back to the stands first, you guys talk slowly!"

After speaking, she cast a deep look at Feng Qian, and then returned to the stands.

Watching her go away, Feng Qian turned to look at Han Bingji: "Miss Han, what do you want me to do?"

Han Bingji hesitated to speak, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Queen Feng, I have a merciless request!"

Feng Qian was slightly surprised, what happened today, just now Concubine Liu said that she had an unkind invitation, and now Lady Han also said that she had an unkind invitation?

"Miss Han, if you have something to say, just say it!"

(End of this chapter)