"Zihai emperor, my best smelly tofu in Changsha has not been shown yet. You can't end the game!"
Ye Qing had a firm attitude and spoke to the emperor Zihai without any tension.
In Ye Qing's heart, there has always been no distinction between high and low. The so-called power is not worth half a dime in front of absolute strength. Of course, he doesn't have to be polite to the Zihai emperor.
When the emperor Zihai heard the speech, he just sighed and listened to Ye Qing's requirements.
If he wants to win Ye Qing over and become a friend of the royal family of the purple sea Empire, he can't offend Ye Qing. He can still give in to such a small matter that doesn't affect the overall situation.
"Well, young master ye, please help yourself."
Emperor Zihai pinched his nose and didn't want to see Ye Qing's Sao operation.
The purple sea Emperor didn't even want to see the scene of fried feces, so as not to pollute his eyes.
"Ye Qing, you are insulting your cooking skills. You don't deserve to be called seven star chef!"
The young master is angry and must stand up and defend the dignity of the cook.
It's a pity that Ye Qing didn't even pay attention to the small leader and continued her career of frying stinky tofu!
An oil pan appeared in front of Ye Qing, and the oil in it had already boiled.
Ye Qing thought and put the stinky tofu in. The stinky tofu rolled in the oil pan, and the smell floated out.
The chefs present all covered their mouths, and some with weak bearing capacity vomited out on the spot.
"I'll go, he really fried dung!"
"I'm so special. No one is satisfied, so I'll take Ye Qing!"
"Even fried feces can be done. Ye Qing is definitely a wonderful flower in the chef industry!"
It's hard to hide the excitement in people's hearts. Frying feces in public is really hot eyes.
It's hard for them to imagine how to eat after frying feces. It's disgusting to think about it.
Ye Qing has a good attitude and continues to operate among people's surprised and incomprehensible voices.
With the passage of time, the oil pan emits a strong odor!
Ye Qing took a deep breath and immediately enjoyed it all over her face!
"Yes, that's the taste. It's a long lost taste!"
Ye Qing's eyes are in full bloom. It's a long lost taste. Changsha stinky tofu! He hasn't tasted stinky tofu since he came to the fantasy world!
Looking at Ye Qing's pompous expression, the people present were dumbfounded. They stared at each other. It seemed that a goose egg could be stuffed into their mouth!
The scene was so shocking. It was fried feces. Smelling the stench, did you enjoy it? This NIMA, it's incredible!
In the sky, the breeze blows and spreads the strong smell in all directions.
Ye Qing stood on the cusp of the storm without the slightest reaction, and the smile on his face was even more exaggerated.
"Cool!"
Two minutes later, the Changsha stinky tofu in the oil pot was already cooked. Ye Qing took out all kinds of spices and put them in the stinky tofu!
"Fresh Changsha stinky tofu, who wants to taste it first? The first bowl is free, no money!"
Ye Qing shouted at the top of her voice. All the people present were drawn from the corners of their mouths and covered with black lines.
Nima, fried dung, do you think it's a good thing? Even without money, is there anyone really willing to taste it?
Hearing Ye Qing's words, the referee was the first to faint in the cooking competition.
I don't know whether he really fainted or pretended.
"I'll go, referee brother. You pass out so timely every time. You have to take it!"
Ye Qing thumbed up and had to say that the referee's acting was great. When he fainted, the expression on his face was almost the same as real.
When the referee heard Ye Qing's words, he still lay on the cold ground, motionless, like a dead man.
Ye Qing was too lazy to pay attention to the referee and looked at the purple sea emperor in the distant audience!
Of course, it's more appropriate for Zihai emperor to try delicious food. After all, Zihai emperor is still the chief referee of this trial competition and can give the evaluation of points.
Emperor Zihai felt Ye Qing's eyes and couldn't help but retreat three steps in a row with a flustered face!
As the emperor of the purple sea, he has seen many great scenes, which can be said to be a figure who has experienced great storms and waves.
However, at the moment, he said he still couldn't control it. He was already flustered in his heart!
Emperor Zihai, how is it possible to try fried feces? If the news gets out, how will he face the purple sea emperor?
"Emperor, why don't you..."
Emperor Zihai was unwilling to do so. Suddenly, he looked at the big prince not far away.
The great prince suddenly had a sudden heart and a bitter smile on his face: "father, can you change someone this time? I think Lao Qi is very suitable!"
The Prince wanted to cry without tears. He thought how to try Shenglong dumplings and Galaxy noodles. When he tried fried feces, he wanted him to take the lead!
It's so unfair!
"Huang'er, you know, Ye Qing, after all, plays on behalf of Lao Qi. Lao Qi comes to taste that... That delicious food is a little inappropriate."
The purple sea emperor paused and wanted to say the fried feces, but when the words came to his mouth, he still withdrew.
The great prince is about to collapse. If his father didn't ask, he must be angry on the spot!
"Father, why don't you give it to old eight or old nine? There are many princes who can try it! Why must it be me?"
The big prince was speechless and was very reluctant in his heart. In the past, the big prince would not refuse the request of the Zihai emperor, but this time, he was really difficult to accept.
Hearing the big prince's words, the princes of the purple sea Empire who were present slipped away one after another, smearing oil on the soles of their feet, very fast.
The great prince is more speechless. It seems that he can only taste the fried feces himself!
However, the prince thought that if he tasted it himself, he could give Ye Qing a minimum score. It would still be good to crack down on Ye Qing.
If other people taste that thing, due to Ye Qing's strength, they may not dare to give the lowest score!
"OK, I'll taste it!"
The eldest prince bit his teeth. It's said that he can't bear the child to set the wolf. If the eldest prince doesn't try it himself, it's really hard to draw a conclusion to Ye Qing's fried feces.
"Come on, big prince, eat well."
Ye Qing smiled and came to the prince with a bowl of stinky tofu.
Although Ye Qing doesn't deal with the big prince, the big prince is willing to try Changsha stinky tofu. Ye Qing can't drive people away.
Of course, in the prince's view, the smile on Ye Qing's face is chiguoguo's ridicule!
"Boy, wait for me. Sooner or later, I'll make you look good!"
The great prince could not hold his breath. He was cruel in his heart. He picked up a black thing and ate it in one bite.
The prince, who has been mentally prepared, ate the stinky tofu and showed a light in his eyes with consternation on his face!
This NIMA, isn't it right with the expected situation? Isn't it fried dung? How does it taste so