The emperor's uncle is really rich
The father-in-law opened the brocade box carefully, took out the brocade cloth inside, held it with both hands and spread it out. He looked at the handwriting on the brocade cloth with his bright old eyes. He was surprised again, pursed his lips, and shouted: "
The title of the second competition is - Cooking Dishes!"
"Ah?" "Cooking?" Everyone's reaction was a burst of surprise. The contestant was either a princess from a country or a eldest lady from a noble family. Who would be involved in cooking? The topic of this four-nation banquet
It’s really incredible!
After hearing this, Miss Ye just blinked calmly a few times, but she became a little curious and glanced at the emperor's uncle sitting high on the dragon throne with a sly look.
His slender body was leaning lightly on the dragon chair, with a faint smile on his resolute and mature handsome face. He Ranxue suddenly felt that her, the emperor's uncle, was also cunning and sinister.
There are seven people left in this round, namely the general's daughter Mu Liuying, Chu Yanran, Han Lingxi, Lan Qingyou, Nangong Si'er, Feng Wushuang and our heroine, the eldest lady.
After a while, seven palace maids came over, and the Grand Eunuch said: "Every lady, please go to the kitchen you are assigned to. The time is stipulated until all the sand in the hourglass has drained out."
With that said, the grand father-in-law took the hourglass from the hand of the little father-in-law behind him and turned it over with his backhand. You can clearly see the fine sand in the glass hourglass flowing down one by one.
"Miss, please follow me." The seven maids took the ladies one by one to their assigned kitchens.
"Okay, now let's enjoy the song and dance performance!" The emperor's bright yellow sleeves fluttered, and his majestic and domineering voice echoed in all directions.
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of beautiful dancing girls Pingping walked over, and the venue was once again a lively scene of singing and dancing.
At this time, Miss Ye had already followed the maid to the kitchen she was assigned to. The maid bent down and said: "Miss Ye, if you have anything to do, just give me the order. The slave girl will always be guarding the door. If there is nothing else to do now,
, then please forgive me for resigning first!"
"Well, let's go down!" Ranxue nodded slightly and agreed, turning around to look at the kitchen.
The palace maid's little face was calm without any disturbance. She quietly exited the room and closed the door casually.
His blood-stained eyes briefly glanced around the room, tsk tsk, tsk tsk, even the small kitchen was so luxuriously decorated, the pots and pans were either made of gold or jade, as they should be.
Everything is available. It seems that the emperor's uncle is indeed rich. Miss Ye's clear and alluring purple eyes flashed with a little light, as bright and beautiful as starlight, but it made people feel chilled.
A certain emperor who was enjoying the singing and dancing felt hairy all over for some reason.
Miss Ye casually pounded the ingredients on the table a few times. There were all kinds of chicken, duck, fish and meat, as well as various small animals and plants that she had seen or never seen before.
She was omnipotent in her previous life, and her cooking skills were of course not a problem. So what should she do? Miss Ye crossed her chest with one hand and stroked her chin with the other, thinking for a while.
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In the midst of the peaceful singing and dancing, an indisputable voice disrupted everyone's interest, "Your Majesty, something terrible has happened!"
Emperor Dongfang Yulong glanced at the visitor helplessly, and asked lazily in a magnetic voice: "Anfu, what makes you so flustered?"
Chapter completed!