Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 816 Cleanliness is a disease
The guests scrambled to eat the crayfish. It is a pity that there are no mobile phones in this era. Otherwise, they would have to take a photo first, send it to Moments to share, and then start eating.

"It's so delicious! I just like the taste of spicy and spicy!"

"The shrimp meat is very fresh, tender, and elastic. It is different from the shrimp I have eaten before!"

"What kind of spices are used in this, how can the taste be so special?"

"I want to eat another one! Ah, why is there no more?"

"I'm sorry, guest officer, today is just a tasting, if you still want to eat, you can come back tomorrow during the day!"

"I'll go! Isn't this tantalizing?"

"It's so deceitful! I lost my appetite as soon as I opened it. How can I last till noon tomorrow?"

At the table closest to the stage, Sikong Shengjie had already tasted crayfish, but he still couldn’t resist its delicious taste and wanted to eat it. However, he was obsessed with cleanliness and didn’t want to dirty his hands. His subordinates were not around, so he looked around. Looking around, he saw that the little prince had just peeled out the shell of a crayfish and was about to put the meat into his mouth. He immediately said to the little prince, "Ye'er, children don't eat spicy food well, they will get acne. smallpox!"

The little prince paused, shook his head and said, "No way! Before I ate the spicy tofu made by my mother, I didn't have acne!"

Sikong Shengjie said again: "Eat supper at night, it's not easy to digest, let uncle help you eat."

The little prince stared at him suspiciously: "Uncle, if you want to eat, why don't you peel it yourself? The queen mother often said, do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, and do your own things!"

Sikong Shengjie broke out in sweat, watching the little prince put the shrimp meat into his mouth and ate it with relish, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but his extreme cleanliness still prevented him from doing it himself.

Mu Qingxiao watched from the side, and couldn't stand it anymore, and handed over a shrimp that he had just peeled: "Your Highness, Third Prince, eat it!"

Sikong Shengjie squinted at Mu Qingxiao's hand, frowned and said, "Did you wash your hands just now?"

Mu Qingxiao froze.

The little prince said while licking his fingers: "Uncle, you will have no friends like this."

At this time, another pair of chopsticks stretched out and grabbed the shrimp from Mu Qingxiao's hand: "If he doesn't eat it, I will!"

The three of them looked at Hua Mengying together, watching him eat the shrimp into his mouth.

"Well, it tastes good, peel me a few more!"

Sikong Shengjie watched Hua Mengying put Mu Qingxiao's peeled shrimps into his mouth one by one. He couldn't hold back any more. He put a shrimp into the bowl and tried to peel it off with chopsticks, but it took a long time to peel it off. , failed, he simply dropped the chopsticks, picked up a little spiritual power with his fingertips, and lightly stroked on the top of the crayfish. When you pick it, the shrimp shell cracks into small pieces, exposing the shrimp meat inside.

At this point, Sikong Shengjie leisurely picked up the shrimp meat, dipped it in some thirteen spice sauce, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

When he looked up, he found that the other people at the whole table were looking at him with weird eyes. He ignored it and continued to eat shrimp in the same way.

The little prince's small mouth opened into the shape of a wow: "It's amazing, so you can still eat shrimp like this?"

Mu Qingxiao also showed a look of admiration: "His Highness the Third Prince's skill is really extraordinary!"

Hua Mengying followed the words of the two of them and said: "It's amazing that a person can become so obsessed with cleanliness!"

At this time, Luo Badao at the table next to him brought a plate of shelled shrimps to Sikong Shengjie, and said with a smile, "My dear grandson, eat the shrimps that grandpa peeled for you!"

Sikong Shengjie didn't even look at it, he just pushed it away with his chopsticks.

Luo Badao felt a little embarrassed, and from the corner of his vision, he saw the little prince staring at the plate of shrimp in his hand, his eyes shining brightly, so he pushed the boat and handed the shrimp to the little prince: "Little guy, you eat!"

The little prince swallowed, but he didn't reach out to grab it immediately, but looked at Sikong Shengjie eagerly, and asked softly, "Uncle, can I eat it?"

Sikong Shengjie glanced at the little prince, the little guy was not tempted by delicious food, and he knew how to ask his opinion first, not bad!

"Eat it!"

With his consent, the little prince stopped being polite, took the plate from Luo Badao with both hands, and said with a sweet smile, "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Luo Badao was melted by this shout, and he suddenly realized that it would be difficult for his grandson to forgive him for a while, so why didn't he start with the people around him and come up with a roundabout strategy?
"Hey, tell grandpa what you want in the future, grandpa will definitely satisfy you! Hahaha!"

Murong Ziyun at the next table became even more depressed when she heard the words. It seemed that her plan to deal with Feng Qian by the hand of the domineering venerable fell through.

Next, Feng Qian made other nine-flavored crayfish one after another, and the atmosphere of the whole restaurant was ignited again and again, pushing to a climax again and again, and the guests were deeply immersed in the gluttonous feast of delicious food, lingering and forgetting to return.

At a table in the southwest corner, two guests burped while rubbing their bellies.

"Delicious food! Today is really an eye-opener!"

"Fortunately, I came today, otherwise I would have missed a rare delicacy in the world!"

"If you invite this spiritual chef to the palace to show off his skills at tomorrow's dinner, the king will definitely be delighted, and maybe he will reward us both!"

"That's it, I'll call Shopkeeper Fu over here!"

After Feng Qian finished her performance, she came down from the stage and secretly drew a prize, but the prize was empty!
She curled her lips and sat back in her seat: "How about the crayfish I made? Is it delicious?"

Everyone else ate the crayfish cooked by the chef of Wanfulou according to the method and recipe she gave, but they all ate the crayfish made by her.

The little prince stretched out his hands and gave two thumbs up: "Queen, the crayfish you made are so delicious! I ate more than 20 of them!"

As he said that, he rubbed his protruding belly cutely, Feng Qian also rubbed his belly, and said with a smile: "Are you afraid of breaking your belly?"

Sikong Shengjie on the side said: "Next time, can you make a crayfish that has been peeled off its shell? It's too much effort to eat one shell and one shell!"

Feng Qian looked at the mountain of broken shrimp shells in front of him, rolled her eyes and said, "I don't think you eat less!"

The little prince immediately reported: "Mother, uncle peeled the shrimp shells with spiritual power, it's amazing!"

Feng Qian dropped three vertical lines. When it comes to the style of eating crayfish, she would obey anyone!

She turned her head to look at Hua Mengying and Mu Qingxiao again: "Senior Brother, Brother Mu, what do you think?"

Mu Qingxiao took the lead in saying: "Shrimp meat is very delicious, each of the ten flavors has its own characteristics, very good!"

Feng smiled slightly, and Brother Mu is the best person, everything is pleasant to say.

Then he looked at Hua Mengying with hopeful eyes, and heard him say in a slow tone: "It's not bad! But, why do you have to eat in the middle of the night? Don't you know that I have to sleep for six hours a day?"

Feng Qian is in a mess, what a bunch of hard-to-serve masters!
(End of this chapter)