Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 552
"I hope so." Queen Yunshu sighed, and turned her gaze to Fengqian in the center of the venue, thoughtfully.

Qin Guoshi asked again: "Your Majesty, should we postpone the game, or start now?"

Queen Yunshu thought for a while: "If it is postponed, it will be unfair to other players..."

She paused, raised her hand and said, "Let's start!"

Qin Guoshi immediately announced: "The competition has officially started, please take your place!"

In the center of the field, the contestants each chose a hearth, a total of fifteen hearths, and one more hearth.

Some players started whispering.

"Strange, why didn't Prince Jun come?"

"Yeah, isn't he going to give up the game?"

"It would be better if Prince Jun didn't come. He is the champion every year. If he doesn't come this year, we will have a chance to win the championship!"

While individual contestants were secretly delighted, a voice suddenly rang out: "Today's contestants have not all arrived yet, so I propose to postpone the competition time!"

The speaker is Baililiufeng.

As soon as he said that, the other players became dissatisfied.

"Why delay?"

"It's his own fault if Prince Jun doesn't come, why break the rules of the game?"

"That's right! Can't postpone! Can't break the rules of the game!"

In the stands, the audience of Dayan Kingdom booed one after another.

"You dare not postpone the match, you are obviously afraid of Prince Jun!"

"If the crown prince comes, the champion must be his!"

"If you're afraid, just say it, why make excuses?"

The spectators in the stands of other countries were not calm anymore, and quarreled with the spectators of Dayan Country.

"A rule is a rule, how can it be changed because of one person?"

"We can also say that the prince is afraid, worried that he will not be able to continue to win the championship this year, so he hides and dare not come!"

"For such an important game, Prince Jun didn't show up on time, it just shows that he doesn't respect the game!"

"We don't welcome people who don't respect the game!"

There was endless debate on the spot.

Feng Qian turned her head to look at the entrance of the paddock, but she frowned secretly when she didn't see Prince Jun appearing for a long time.

According to the female official Han, Prince Jun went to find the antidote for her and has not returned yet.

Could it be that he was still on the way to help her find the antidote, so he couldn't come to the competition in time?

Shouldn't it?
There was no relationship between them, so why did he do so many things for her?

She chuckled and shook her head, she thought herself too important.

However, without Prince Jun participating in the competition, the competition itself would be eclipsed by a lot, so...

She suddenly raised her voice: "I agree with Dongyan Lord's proposal to postpone the game time!"

Her words were immediately besieged by other contestants.

"Are you stupid? Prince Jun is here, do you still have a chance to win the championship?"

"You have already won three championships, don't you want to win a fourth championship?"

Feng Qian bent her lips, and said with a sassy smile: "Of course I want to win the championship, but the championship will be more important only if I compete with a real master, isn't it?"

The crowd was instantly speechless.

"Master, I support you! I agree to postpone the game time!"

"I agree too!"

Tang Chenyu and Feng Qingyu both responded.

At the end, Feng Qingyu deliberately provocatively said to Bailiyu: "Hey, Bailiyu, you are not afraid of Mr. Jun, are you? After all, you lost to him last year to get No.2!"

Bailiyu snorted coldly, and said, "Am I afraid of him? If you postpone it, you will postpone it. What's the big deal?"

Another contestant from the East Yan Kingdom, seeing that the monarch and the young prince both agreed to postpone, he also followed suit and said, "I also agree to postpone!"

After the words fell, the other two contestants from Dayan Kingdom immediately answered, "We agree too!"

Tang Chenyu clapped his hands and said loudly: "Okay, now there are eight people in favor of postponing the game time! Eight against six, the minority obeys the majority! Qin Guoshi, please hurry up and announce!"

On the rostrum, Qin Guoshi looked at Queen Yunshu hesitantly, and asked for instructions: "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Queen Yunshu chuckled and said: "Since more than half of the contestants agree to postpone the game time, then I will decide to postpone the game time for one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, the game will be held regardless of whether the Prince Jun appears or not." On schedule!"

Hearing this, there was an uproar at the scene, some were happy and some were worried.

Baili Liufeng came over and said to Feng Qian, "Queen Feng, thank you very much!"

Feng Qian lightly smiled and shook her head: "You don't have to thank me! I really want to have a fair competition with Prince Jun. Only by constantly challenging the masters can the cooking skills be improved faster, isn't it?"

Baili Liufeng showed some appreciation: "Gu also looks forward to a showdown with Queen Feng!"

Feng Qian suddenly remembered the unfeeling invitation from Concubine Liu and Lady Han, and her thoughts were in a trance for a moment. When she came back to her senses, Baili Liufeng had already returned to his stove.

The contestants were familiar with the stove and the ingredients on the shelves in the center of the field, and the time passed quietly while waiting...

Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed, but still no Prince Jun appeared.

Feng Qian sighed slightly, it seemed that there was no way to have a fair contest with Prince Jun today.

The one who was more depressed than her was Baili Liufeng. He had been preparing for three years in order to win against Prince Jun in today's competition and prove that he was no worse than Prince Jun.

Who would have thought that Prince Jun did not appear...

It was like punching a cotton ball, and he felt powerless and helpless.

On the rostrum, Han Bingji secretly breathed a sigh of relief. For her, the prince did not show up, which was the best result for her.

Queen Yunshu glanced at her if she noticed something, and said to Qin Guoshi: "Announce it!"

Qin Guoshi took the order and announced loudly: "The competition has officially begun—"

The noisy scene became quiet for a moment, and Qin Guoshi continued to say: "I will announce the topic of today's preliminary competition..."

All the players listened attentively.

"The topic of today's preliminary competition is... Ramen noodles threading a needle!"

The contestants were surprised, and Qin Guoshi continued to say: "On the stoves of each of you, the flour needed for making ramen is placed separately, and everyone uses the flour to make ramen. I have a large embroidery needle here, and each contestant according to The number of ramen noodles that can pass through the eye of a needle will be ranked, and the top six will enter the promotion competition!"

In the stands, the eyes of the audience were all attracted by the embroidery needle in Qin Guoshi's hand, and they sighed.

"Ramen with a needle?"

"The pinhole is so small, how can it be done?"

"I guess with my eyes, I can pass through three at most, right?"

In the middle of the field, the players are full of confidence and eager to try.

"Great! Ramen is my specialty, and what I'm best at is ramen noodles."

"I should be able to go through ten, how about you?"

"I have ten too!"

Feng Qingyu on the side rolled his eyes in disdain when he heard the words: "Cut, ten? At least fifteen!"

Bailiyu on the opposite side raised his head and said with a sneer, "Is it you who is bragging? You can pass through fifteen?"

Feng Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "What if I did it?"

(End of this chapter)