Chapter 226

Glancing at Zheng Zixu, he moved towards the back subconsciously. Zheng Zixu is also from the Kingdom of Jin, do you want to eat something strange?

"It's not a question of whether you can eat it or not. The ingredients on the table are not what they were. You don't know them at all. You will only eat them as ordinary meat. In the end, you have to know what it is through the eloquence of others." Bu Jinyu is not intimidating Luo Xing, this is public in Jin Guo, just ask about it.

"Pfft, I don't want to go to the Golden Country anymore!" All the hairs on his body stood up, Luo Xing quickly shook his head, determined not to go to such a terrifying place in the Golden Country.

this……

Even Feng Qingge couldn't help but feel ashamed, and smiled bitterly: "In the eyes of chefs, there is nothing cruel or cruel. Some even caught newborn mice, dipped them in special sauces and ate them. A squeak, a squeak in the mouth."

"I don't even dare to eat meat." The goose bumps fell to the ground, Luo Xing shivered, and he really didn't take this into account when eating. Now think about the feeling of turning those lovely animals into fragrant meat...that's delicious!

"Xiao Xu is from the Jin Kingdom. The means will not be as simple as the rematch of the preliminary round. You have to pay more attention to prevent him from cheating. After all, the chefs of the Jin Kingdom can use any means to achieve their goals." Bu Jinyu's expression became solemn again. points, reminded again.

"How many pounds and two taels are there, we'll find out when the time comes. If I'm afraid of him, will I still be worthy of my chef name?" Feng Qingge smiled coldly, isn't it just dark cooking, she Feng Qingge, and also Never been afraid.

"That's right, I don't doubt your cooking skills, just be careful." Nodding, Bu Jinyu said softly.

His important reminder also made Feng Qingge frown, but he was looking forward to the next final.

At the same time, in the Sang Kingdom Palace.

The sitting figure had a wicked smile, his white fingers gently lifted the red silk, looking at the precious medicinal herbs placed below, he just smiled wickedly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a doubtful tone. Said: "Oh? Feng Qingge? Oh, just relying on a little girl from the country of Yun, can you compare with me?"

"Yes, yes, of course she can't compare with you, sir!" If anyone was here, he would definitely be shocked. The emperor of the Sang Kingdom, who was wearing a dragon robe, actually bowed to the person sitting, without any imperial air. It can be seen that the status of the person sitting is high.

"All the herbs are ready. I'm ready for the final three days later. I'm going to make a decision on this mysterious kitchen knife." Turning his eyes, a cold light flashed in those gloomy eyes, he stretched out his hand, He touched the Xuanji knife on the case. It just stretched out, but subconsciously paused, not daring to touch it.

With a smile on his face, Emperor Sang Guo asked cautiously, seeing his hesitant look, "Sir, since you need this kitchen knife, I'll give it to you as a small gift. What kind of competition do you need, it will cause some trouble. "

"You talk too much, how do you know that this is a trouble?" The light in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he smiled softly, but it made Emperor Sang's whole body tremble, and he didn't dare to resist.

The fingers that were parked in the air fell, and they grabbed the Xuanji sword with great accuracy. The thunder and lightning in the whole room appeared, breaking the star power and breaking all the defenses. The thunder suddenly appeared, resisting this one. external force.

Taking three or four steps back again and again, his cheeks were tense, and he touched Xuanji's right hand, which had already been blasted black by lightning. Instead of being angry, he smiled and said: "It is clear that there is no blood to recognize the master, but it is exactly the same as the thing with the owner. The wild thing that is difficult to surrender is what I like."

"Sir, are you alright!" With an exclamation, Emperor Sang asked quickly.

He waved his hand, and the standing person laughed softly: "No problem, this psychic thing will not kill without the permission of the master. It's just a little angry..."

"Then what to do, it keeps resisting, and you can't do anything about it, my lord!" Sighing helplessly, Emperor Sang was a little annoyed.

The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, he put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "If there is no way to take it, how can I let you publish the game news? This kitchen knife is not one at all, and I suspect that there are other kitchen knives restricting each other. People who know it will definitely come through the news you publish. How could the owner of such an important thing not be able to sense it?"

"You mean... get all the kitchen knives in your pocket?"

The scorching sun was shining brightly, and in the blocked street, the onlookers had already been cleared out of the arena. One by one guards wearing heavy armor, holding long swords and shields, five steps and one soldier, even if it was a mosquito, don’t even think about it. Fly in here.

The scene has already been set up. The three stoves are placed above, and behind it is the impoverished area of ​​Xicheng in Sangguo. The endless grassland can be said to be barren, with yellow sand filling the sky. Cooking in such an environment must be a must. will get into the sand.

This is a big taboo for chefs, and it is also a test question that tests the top three.

Feng Qingge, Mo Yang, and Xiao Xu were standing, all their weapons were removed, and they couldn't even wear a ring. Fortunately, Feng Qingge was quick-witted, and when he took off the ring from Lan Yu, he had already transferred his Xuanji knife to the Qiankun ring. The Qiankun ring was similar to an ordinary iron ring. There is no difference in wearing the thimble, so there is no need to remove it.

The bloated figure walked slowly, surrounded by a group of court ladies. The man in the fur coat looked to be in his fifties and bearded. If the eunuch hadn't said the emperor, Feng Qingge would have really doubted that he was just here to set the exam questions.

His gaze shifted, but Feng Qingge was stunned for a moment. The two of them walked out like a golden boy and a girl, as if they were born together. Even Wiener, who lives on the grassland, blushed when he saw Mu Cangyun. The usual carefree movements have also become ladylike. Maintaining the appearance of Xiaojiabiyu, it is indescribably awkward.

But Mu Cangyun didn't make any movements, and allowed Wiener to hold his arm, talking and laughing beside him.

"These three are the top three to win, right?" The deep voice echoed, and King Sang asked while sitting on the tiger's skin.

Feng Qingge and the other three joined hands to answer.

Weiner laughed madly: "Father, let's get started, I can't wait to eat and see the food they make."

"Little Nizi, you sit with Cangyun for a while, the top three, look to your left." King Sang's expression became milder, but the poor area of ​​Xicheng, where the yellow sand was piled up, was too eye-catching. , and the refugee who was locked in the wooden door, you squeezed me and I squeezed you, just like watching monkeys in a zoo, watching people outside.