C2287 The beauty of adulthood
"Hmph. Foolish brat, you still dare to act so arrogantly in front of me. Are you stupid?"
After displaying his blade technique, Chu Chi looked at Yang Liefeng's stupefied expression, and snorted in his heart, as he said.
This old man is a bit strange. He can actually use a martial skill without taking any notice. Moreover, this kind of martial skill is very suitable for cutting vegetables. It's like a martial skill specially created to cut vegetables. But who would spend so much effort to create a martial skill to cut vegetables?
Yang Liefeng looked at Chu Chi and thought in his heart.
"Whatever, let's cook first and talk after we defeat this old man." Yang Liefeng calmed his heart down and started to cook seriously.
"From the looks of it, King Xian of the Winds is very suspenseful. What will we do if we lose?" Fan Ling Tian looked at Yang Liefeng, and upon seeing that he was shocked by Chu Chi's blade technique, he became even more worried for him.
Time slowly passed, Yang Liefeng and Chu Chi started to cook the first dish at almost the same time, and immediately, the entire royal kitchen was filled with fragrance, the fragrance mixed together, it was hard to tell which one was more fragrant, and furthermore, the dishes made by Chu Chi, when compared to the ones cooked by Yang Liefeng, were quite different, but, looking and smelling, there was already no difference.
"The dishes cooked by this kid do look pretty good, but they'll definitely be far worse than the ones cooked by this old man." After Chu Chi finished the first course, he took a glance at Yang Liefeng and noticed that the color of the dishes made by Yang Liefeng were not any worse than his. He frowned as he thought to himself.
"The dishes made by King QIao actually look pretty good. I just wonder how they taste like."
When Fan Ling Tian noticed the dishes cooked by Yang Liefeng, he was surprised and surprised. Just from the looks of it, they were not much worse than Chu Chi.
After completing the first task, the two continued on with the next one.
Time passed by unknowingly, and as the number of dishes Yang Liefeng and Chu Chi cooked gradually increased, the fragrance in the royal kitchen also became stronger and stronger.
By the side of Yang Liefeng and Chu Chi's stove, there were already four sets of extremely tempting and tempting dishes laid out.
Every dish Yang Liefeng cooked, and judging by his looks, it was something that surprised Fan Ling Tian.
After the four dishes were prepared, there was only the main dish and the soup left.
After thinking about it, Yang Liefeng decided to make the main dish, the pie and the soup, the Bewitching Soup.
On the other hand, Chu Chi decided to make the main dish, the water decocting package, and the soup for the tasteful duck soup.
Half an hour later, Yang Liefeng had made three pies and a pot of bewitching soup.
Chu Chi had prepared a water frying bag and a bowl of fragrant duck soup.
The entire imperial kitchens were filled with the fragrance of food. Fan Lingtian, who had not eaten many dishes before, had a great appetite after smelling this fragrance.
"I truly never would have thought that you had quite the skill. The food you cook all looks pretty good."
Chu Chi looked at Yang Liefeng's pie, four dishes, and a soup. He had to admit that they looked pretty good.
Moreover, this was with subjective feelings. If not, even Chu Chi would think that the dishes cooked by Yang Liefeng were exceptionally good, because from the looks of it, they were not one bit inferior to him.
Yang Liefeng's gaze swept across the dishes Chu Chi cooked, and said: "The dishes you made, look pretty good."
Chu Chi smugly smiled and said, "That's only natural. Honestly speaking, the dishes that we made, they look very good, and this also makes me surprised. You're actually able to make these dishes at such a young age, it's already quite impressive, but, you shouldn't ever compare your culinary skills with this old man, because, like this, you will lose without a doubt. Your dishes are definitely not as delicious as the dishes this old man makes."
"It's useless to say who cooked the delicious food. You'll know once you taste it." Yang Liefeng said.
"Alright, since you are so impatient to lose, this old man will fulfill your wish." The corners of Chu Chi's mouth hooked up into a sneer as he said.
Yang Liefeng said: "Then let's bring the dishes to the table and let the empress have a taste."
"Alright." Chu Chi naturally had no objections.
Very quickly, Yang Liefeng and Chu Chi placed all of their prepared dishes onto the table, for Empress Fan Ling Tian to taste.
Looking at the table full of tantalizing delicacies, Fan Ling Tian was salivating, and couldn't wait to start eating.
"Empress, if you want to eat more, I mind if you eat what he made first." Yang Liefeng suddenly said to Fan Ling Tian.
"Why?" Fan Ling Tian asked without thinking.
Yang Liefeng said: "Because after eating the food I made, I can't eat the food he makes anymore."
"What are you blabbering about? What nonsense are you spouting? Queen, eat his first and then this old subject's first. I guarantee that it will be even better!" Chu Chi immediately jumped in anger and said.
Fan Ling Tian was immediately depressed. "Don't argue, I only want to try one bite of each dish."
With these words, Fan Ling Tian picked up a chopstick made from Chu Chi and put it into his mouth. Immediately, he said with a face full of enjoyment, "Delicious, quite delicious."
"Did you see that? The empress said it was delicious. Are you scared?" Chu Chi immediately said to Yang Liefeng proudly.
Yang Liefeng disapprovingly said: "That is because the empress didn't eat my dishes. If you eat my dishes, then eating your dishes is another feeling altogether."
"You ?" Yang Liefeng's words undoubtedly angered the old man, Chu Chi. His old face instantly flushed red.
Fan Ling Tian was somewhat helpless, he walked to Yang Liefeng's cooking, picked up a pair of chopsticks, placed it into his mouth and gently chewed on it. Immediately, her beautiful eyes wavered, as her expression suddenly froze, and then, a look of shock emerged on her face.
Seeing that Fan Ling Tian's expression wasn't right, Chu Chi immediately asked, "Empress, do you feel that the food is abnormally bad?"
"How... "How can it be so delicious ?" Fan Ling Tian was so stunned that he didn't even listen to Chu Chi's words. Instead, after Chu Chi finished speaking, he exclaimed in heartfelt admiration.
"What?!"
When Chu Chi heard this, he was stunned. He was dumbfounded and did not dare to believe it.
Yang Liefeng's mouth raised in a pleased cold smile, looked at the astonished Chu Chi and said: "It seems that Empress thinks that my dishes are better."
"No, impossible, absolutely impossible!" Chu Chi was excited, he did not believe that Yang Liefeng's food was better than his.
"Are you questioning the empress?" Yang Liefeng's eyes became serious as he asked Chu Chi.
"Perhaps the empress was afraid that you would lose and drink the swill, so she said your dishes were delicious." Chu Chi guessed like this and used an extremely firm tone as he spoke.
"If you don't believe me, then try it yourself." Yang Liefeng was too lazy to waste his breath on Chu Chi.
"If you want to taste it, taste it. There's no way it can be better than what I've cooked." Chu Chi immediately picked up a bowl of food cooked by Yang Liefeng, placing it in his mouth, he fiercely chewed on it, and immediately, he was stunned, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and shock slowly surfaced on his old face.
"To be honest, how does it taste?" Yang Liefeng looked at the shocked Chu Chi and asked.
At first, Yang Liefeng thought that Chu Chi would be stubborn, but unexpectedly, Chu Chi said with an expression of disbelief, "Delicious, this is too delicious, extremely delicious!"
Hearing this, Yang Liefeng was surprised, he did not expect Chu Chi to so happily admit that he had cooked an extreme delicacy, and did not even try to argue, which allowed Yang Liefeng to have a better impression of this old man.
"It's good that you admit it. Now, try your own cooking and you will understand. Did you misunderstand me before?" Yang Liefeng said to Chu Chi.
When Chu Chi heard this, his eyes looked at the dishes he made. His hand trembled as he picked up a pair of chopsticks and put it into his mouth. After eating a mouthful, he could not help but spit it out because he was a culinary fanatic and had high requirements for food.
If the stubborn old man Chu Chi was put into a predicament and only gave ordinary food every day, it was likely that he would be able to starve himself to death.
After eating your food, the food I cook is actually this bad." Chu Chi sat down on a chair with a complicated expression on his face. It was a bit hard to accept and a bit of despair could be seen in his eyes.
Although eating Yang Liefeng's food was more delicious, seeing that Chu Chi had actually vomited out the food he cooked, Fan Ling Tian was a little surprised. He picked up a chopstick made by Chu Chi and put it into his mouth, and his eyes immediately lit up, because the delicacies of the past, as he ate it now, were truly hard to swallow.
"No wonder the dishes made by Chu Chi don't taste good." At this moment, Fan Ling Tian finally understood. It wasn't that King Xian of the Wind that had a wrong taste, but that he had eaten even more delicious food.
"You lost." Yang Liefeng looked at Chu Chi and said.
"I've lost..." Chu Chi seemed to be answering him, but at the same time, he seemed to be asking himself. One could imagine how much of a blow it would be for Chu Chi to be defeated in this competition.
"According to the contract, you need to apologize to me and then drink a bucket of slops." Yang Liefeng looked at Chu Chi and said.
Chu Chi stood up, his face was dejected and without a trace of spirit, he said, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have wronged the Duke, I was rude to the Prince, I'll drink a bucket of slops now."
With that said, Chu Chi looked around for some slops.
After searching for a while, he suddenly realized how there could be any slops in the imperial kitchens. Thus, he said, "There's no slop here. I'll go out and look."
"King Xian of the Wind ?" Fan Ling Tian couldn't bear letting Chu Chi drink the slops, so he couldn't help but want to speak to Yang Liefeng.
However, before Fan Ling Tian could say anything, Yang Liefeng's eyes moved slightly and he said to Chu Chi, "No need, just remember to drink slops. I'm not that malicious."
When Chu Chi heard this, he was startled, and then, Old Hong immediately knelt down towards Yang Liefeng, and said with a sobbing tone: "Sorry, Feng Xian Wang, I shouldn't have, I actually wrongly accused you, but now it seems that you are not the kind of person to look down on us servants, instead, you are very magnanimous to us, and take care of us, after eating the food you made, the old subject's food was hard to swallow. You previously said it was okay to take into account this old subject's face, but this old subject was disrespectful to you, ah ?.."
Chu Chi knelt down and apologized. This made Yang Liefeng understand that this old man's heart was not bad, it was just that he placed too much importance on his own culinary arts, which was why he was so easily agitated previously. To offend him from the bottom of his heart, was to have a better opinion of Chu Chi.
"It's all a misunderstanding. It's over now. This King doesn't care anymore. Don't mind it. Get up." Yang Liefeng said.
"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness." Chu Chi gratefully said and climbed up.
Seeing that the two of them had resolved their conflict, a moving smile blossomed on Fan Ling Tian's face.
"Feng Xian Wang, I really didn't expect you to be a master chef." Fan Ling Tian smiled and said to Yang Liefeng.
Yang Liefeng laughed, and did not say much.
He was startled and immediately knelt down towards Yang Liefeng. Under the confused gaze of Yang Liefeng and Fan Ling Tian, Chu Chi begged Yang Liefeng: "King Xian of the Wind, please teach this old man how to cook, I beg you!"
Yang Liefeng and Fan Ling Tian were slightly taken aback, then understood. Since Chu Chi was a culinary maniac, then when they saw someone better than them in cooking, they naturally wanted to learn their culinary arts.
At this moment, Yang Liefeng was not displeased with Chu Chi, because he had always liked emotional people, and Chu Chi was without a doubt a somewhat eccentric person, thus, after thinking for a bit, Yang Liefeng decided to mature in terms of beauty, and nodded.
Seeing Yang Liefeng's nod, Chu Chi's heartbeat quickened. He was so excited that he went crazy, and said: "That's great, thank you Royal Highness, thank you Royal Highness!"
"It's already very late today. I'll teach you another day." Yang Liefeng looked out of the window and said to Chu Chi when he saw that it was already very late.
Chu Chi quickly asked, "Then tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow, you still need to treat Marshal Liu. After he is cured, I can teach you how to cook." Yang Liefeng said.
"How long is Marshal Liu going to be healed?" Chu Chi frowned and asked, he could not wait to learn, if not for considering Yang Liefeng's words, he would have stayed up all night to learn it.
Yang Liefeng said: "Not necessarily. It will take at least three days, or at most five days, and won't be for long."
"That's good. I can still hold on if I don't sleep for five days." When Chu Chi heard this, he thought for a while before letting out a sigh of relief and said.
Yang Liefeng was a little puzzled, and asked: "Why aren't you sleeping?"
"Reporting to Your Highness, this old subject has learned that I can learn to cook with Your Highness. I am so excited that I won't be able to sleep." Chu Chi replied.
"..." After Yang Liefeng heard this, he was immediately speechless.
"Since it's getting late, let's eat all the delicacies together and then go back to rest." Fan Ling Tian said.
Yang Liefeng and Chu Chi both nodded their heads, then the three surrounded the table and started to enjoy the delicious food.
Of course, it was all Yang Liefeng's food, so no one touched Chu Chi's food anymore.0
During the meal, Fan Ling Tian and Chu Chi were eating while praising.
Just like this, the three of them finished all of Yang Liefeng's delicacies, and then, they left the royal kitchen.
The empress ordered someone to bring Yang Liefeng to a room to rest, then she returned to her own chamber.
Not long after he returned to his room, Fan Ling Tian seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed as he sat down on the bed with a depressed look on his face, "I've been too busy eating and forgot about that important matter. Luckily, after King Xian healed Marshal Liu, I still have to teach Chu Chi how to cook, and I won't be leaving the Phoenix Martial Empire for a while, so I still have a chance to talk to him about that matter."
After saying that, the empress immediately undressed and went to sleep. Her pretty face, for some reason, turned slightly red ?
In the room, before Yang Liefeng fell asleep, he suddenly remembered something.
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