Chapter 295 – Your Majesty, Please Wait!
Chapter 295 – Your Majesty, Please Wait!
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If only there was a method for her to disrupt Huan Meng Yue from using the Spirit Treasure Communication Technique.
Once the link was gone, Huan Meng Yue would naturally reveal her true unskilled self to everyone.
However, with her current abilities, it was basically impossible.
She could not rush out and just stop her from displaying her technique as well.
Nearly everyone within the public square began to say praises about the Butterfly Culinary Technique, and only a small number did not.
When Ji Mo Ya saw Huan Meng Yue’s actions, his gaze was giving off an indescribable meaning. However, his expression continued to display his usual calm and impassive demeanor.
Within the group of princes, Bai Chen Feng was glaring at Huan Meng Yue; his gaze was filled with so much rage and disgust that it did not make sense.
Huan Qing Yan on the other hand, was working her brain overtime, as all sorts of ideas ran through her mind…
Very quickly, Huan Meng Yue’s steps stopped. At the same time, her spirit dish was completed.
Huan Meng Yue’s spirit dish was called Assorted Scallops Crystal Chicken.
When the spirit dish came out of the wok, the delicious fragrance of the crystal chicken began to fill the whole square.
The fragrance stirred the stomach immediately, causing even the emperor himself to unconsciously swallow his saliva!
He impatiently said, “Good, good! Quickly put it on the Spirit Scale.”
The elderly imperial chef personally approached and took the plate before jogging back to the Spirit Scale. Everyone was filled with anticipation at the results it would display.
Even when Huan Qing Yan’s Pineapple Prawn Balls were created, there was no fragrance that filled the area like Huan Meng Yue’s Assorted Scallops Crystal Chicken.
Under the expecting gazes of everyone, the first white jade reacted violently, one hundred spirit energy, two hundred spirit energy…
Two hundred and twenty, two hundred and fifty, two hundred and eighty…
Only when it rose to the two hundred and eighty mark did it finally stop.
Everyone exclaimed, “Oh heavens, two hundred and eighty spirit energy! As expected of the legendary Butterfly Culinary Technique!”
“Although Crystal Chickens are uncommon, it is not considered rare, it was said that it possessed about one hundred spirit energy points. Using the technique, it rose to two hundred and eighty, truly a godly technique!”
“Woah, her culinary rating, is also excellent! Another excellent rating! How did this Princess Wu You do it?”
“Who cares, we just have to know that she can do it, this is something good for our Hanging Cloud Empire, who cares about the details.”
……
As everyone was throwing their comments, Huan Meng Yue looked at Huan Qing Yan’s direction and gave her a smug look.
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Her performance today was rather good, although things did not go as planned with Huan Qing Yan not being affected by her plot, the champion for today’s Spirit Chef Festival would be hers for sure.
When that happened, even if Lord Ninth were to kick her out, she could still seek the emperor and get permission to become an imperial chef, earning another place of protection; this should be an easy matter.
Before the elderly imperial doctor could perform the inspection, the emperor was already impatient to have a taste of the dish, “Quick, bring it to me and let me have a taste…”
The plate held a whole Crystal Chicken, so half of it was torn before it was presented to the emperor.
As the emperor tore of the chicken leg and was about to place it into his mouth.
Huan Qing Yan suddenly shouted, “Your Majesty, please wait!”
The emperor stopped his actions and looked at Huan Qing Yan in confusion.
“Your Majesty, that plate of Crystal Chicken is yet to be inspected for poison by the imperial doctor…” Huan Qing Yan softly said.
Ji Mo Ya, who was seating on the VIP area, suddenly had a faint smile on his face.
When he saw this lass displaying a gentle and polite conduct, he knew that she was preparing to mislead people.
He adopted a comfortable posture and prepare to watch a good show.
The emperor was rather angry as he was already greatly enticed by the fragrance of the Crystal Chicken, as only now did he understand why his son had been protecting Huan Meng Yue. To think that the spirit dishes made through the Butterfly Culinary Technique would be so enticing.