Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 636 Competition Question
Before Venerable Qinglian could speak, Murong Yan said first, "It's very simple! Since it is a treasure, it is naturally obtained by those with abilities!"

"What is a capable person?" Feng Qian raised her eyebrows.

Murong Yan said again: "That's even easier! The old lady will set the test, and the grandchildren of the Feng family will participate in the competition. Whoever performs well will be eligible to inherit the Qilin Blood Jade!"

As he spoke, he respectfully asked Venerable Qinglian: "Senior, what do you think?"

Venerable Qinglian nodded in agreement and said, "His Highness King Ling's suggestion is very good! In this way, it is both open and fair, and it is very much in line with the deity's wishes!"

Feng Qian lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought.

Originally, the old lady had promised to pass on the Qilin Blood Jade to her, but now Venerable Qinglian suddenly appeared to intervene, if she didn't agree with their request, it would be difficult to get through it, but it's a competition...

There are too many variables in it, she is not sure of winning!

Feng Tianqi responded positively: "I agree with the competition! Whoever wins, the Qilin Blood Jade will be his, so it's only fair!"

In his opinion, he originally had no chance, but now His Royal Highness Ling proposed a fair competition, which undoubtedly gave him a chance, and he must firmly grasp it!

Feng Xinyao was also ready to move: "Then I will participate too!"

Only Feng Tianrui didn't compete for Qilin's blood jade heart at all. Seeing this, the second wife tugged at his sleeves and made decisions for him: "Our Rui'er will also participate, but all the children and grandchildren of the Feng family will participate!"

Feng Tianrui frowned, and was stared back by the second lady, so he reluctantly agreed.

Seeing this, the old lady was in a dilemma. With the identity and status of Venerable Qinglian, the Feng family would never be able to shake and offend her. Although she had already identified the person who passed on the jade in her heart, she had to face such a situation. compromise.

"Qian'er, look..." She looked at Feng Qian in embarrassment.

Feng Qian raised her eyes and smiled back: "I listen to the old lady!"

The old lady felt a little guilty, but still announced: "Okay, then, according to Venerable Qinglian's intention, let the children compete publicly, and whoever wins will have the unicorn blood jade!"

The guests at the scene showed interest one after another, looking like they were watching a good show.

"Grandmother, what shall we compete?" Feng Xinyao asked curiously.

The old lady was also thinking about what to try.

Each faction also has its own plans. If you want to compete, you naturally have to choose the project you are best at, so it is very important to seize the opportunity!

Murong Yan: "This king thinks..."

Second wife: "In my opinion..."

Feng Tianqi: "In my opinion..."

The three of them spoke first at the same time, but they were still not fast enough. They could only hear Xuanyuan Che's voice like a magnet, which was extremely intimidating, and immediately covered up the words of the three of them: "I heard that the old lady loves to eat fish, why don't you let everyone eat fish?" Individuals cook a fish-related dish, and whoever cooks the fish that best suits the old lady's wishes will win!"

Obviously, he was helping Feng Qian win the initiative, and taking part in the competition with her best cooking skills, her chances of winning would naturally be greater.

Feng Qian shot him a knowing look.

The old lady saw it in her eyes and understood: "The king is right. I have no special hobbies, but delicious fish. Whoever can cook a fish that makes me the most satisfied will pass the unicorn blood jade to whoever! "

When Feng Tianqi heard this, he became anxious: "Grandmother, this is not fair! I don't know how to cook at all, and I have never been in a Dalian kitchen since I was a child. If you ask me to cook fish, isn't this forcing you to embroider?"

Feng Xinyao also complained: "I hate kitchen fumes the most, and I don't like killing! Grandma, why don't you change the topic?"

The old lady frowned almost invisibly, quite disappointed with the two of them, she turned her head to look at Leng Xian'er, worried that she would have the same reaction as the two of them.

Unexpectedly, Leng Xian'er readily agreed: "I agree with the old lady's proposal! Coincidentally, for this old lady's birthday banquet, I originally planned to cook a fish for the old lady to enjoy!"

Venerable Qinglian suddenly laughed loudly: "You probably don't know yet? Xian'er not only inherited the martial arts of the deity, but also the culinary skills of the deity. Now he is a fourth-level spiritual chef. I wanted to pull her into the association, but I was rejected by the deity! Becoming an apprentice of the deity is more recognized than joining any sect and trade union, so why bother?"

When everyone heard this, they were amazed and envious.

"Level [-] Spirit Chef?"

"Bravo!"

"Isn't Miss Xian'er sure to win?"

"..."

Feng Qian and Xuanyuan Che looked at each other, both a little surprised. They thought cooking was Feng Qian's strong point, and they were sure to win. Who would have thought that Leng Xian'er is also a spiritual chef, and her level is so high?

Xuanyuanche's eyes showed a bit of worry.

Feng Qian shook her head at him, and said with a smile, "Don't worry! I'm also very good!"

Xuanyuanche stretched out his hand, wrapped her arms around her slender waist, and placed a soft kiss on her forehead under the eyes of everyone: "Whether you win or lose, I will always be by your side!"

It was as if a butterfly flapped its wings and passed across her heart lightly, Feng Qian's heart fluttered.

Feng Xinyao saw it in her eyes, her heart was sour and jealous.

Seeing Feng Qian's confident look, the old lady announced: "Okay, then it's settled! The winner will be determined by cooking skills, and the winner will get the old unicorn blood jade!"

Feng Qian and Leng Xian'er nodded at the same time, expressing their agreement.

Suddenly, the second wife sat down on the ground with a plop, and she cried out in public, "I can't live through this day! My family's treasures are not passed on to my own family, but they have to be passed on to two outsiders, and everyone will judge." , what kind of world is this?"

Feng Cang's temples twitched violently twice, feeling ashamed and humiliated, and was about to step forward to scold her, when suddenly, a violent palm wind struck, knocking the second lady to the ground and falling into a coma!
He looked up in astonishment, and saw Venerable Qinglian slowly put away his hands, and said in a disgusted tone: "Noisy!"

Feng Tianqi originally wanted to argue with reason, but when he saw this scene, he immediately closed his lips tightly, not daring to say another word.

Feng Xinyao was frightened into a fool, and forgot to go to help her mother, and finally Feng Tianrui picked up the second lady from the ground and sent her back to the room.

As soon as the second lady left, the scene finally became quiet, Venerable Qinglian said: "We can start!"

Feng Qian and Leng Xian'er looked at each other subconsciously. Obviously, this competition has become a duel between them!
They haven't seen each other for ten years, and they don't know much about each other's strength, but it is precisely because of this that they look even more exciting.

For a moment, the fighting spirit of both sides was high!
"Sister, I didn't want to argue with you, but a teacher's life is difficult, and I can't lose face of my master, so I must do my best. I hope my sister will forgive me!" Leng Xian'er said in a gentle voice.

Feng Qian smiled sassyly: "It's useless to talk too much! Let's see the real chapter under my hands!"

Soon, two simple cooking arenas were set up, and the two took their seats. The old lady announced the rules of the competition: "Limited to one hour, the two of you each cook a fish-themed dish, and finally the old man, The old man's son, the king, Venerable Qinglian and His Royal Highness Ling are five judges, and the one with the most votes wins!"

(End of this chapter)