Chapter 120
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"Where on earth did the food girl come from? She's so powerful? Why haven't you heard of it?"
……
"Is the scale ready? Can you take it down and eat it? Be careful, it's cold and tastes bad."
This remark reminded old Zhang Yucai and drove her away with a wave of his hand. "Go, go, we have the right to taste the works of the candidates. Go down and have a rest. It's none of your business for the time being."
"Yes, that's right. Go down first and don't stand in the way of other candidates."
Huan Qingyan was pushed down like this.
Several old imperial delicacies tasted her shrimp egg soup with a spoonful, and the plate ran out after a few times.
At this time, other candidates also brought their cooked dishes to test.
"No. 14 palace card, aura value is 50, cooking degree is average..."
"Cooking failed, No. 3 Spirit card..."
"No. 91 palace brand, with a Reiki value of 78 and good cooking..."
In case of good cooking, the judges will also taste it.
But after eating the egg soup with illusory appearance and tasting others' later, why do you always think it's a little worse
Others are paying attention to the aura value of the prepared food scale, and Huan Qingyan is staring at the dream moon.
Dream moon had been staring at the ingredients in a daze until it was almost time. She didn't start to do it until it was almost time. Her movements were extremely smooth, like wearing flowers and butterflies. It wasn't like cooking, but like dancing. It was beautiful, graceful and orderly.
The phantom tilted his face and stared.
I wipe it. Is there such a coquettish way of cooking?
Now there is only dream month left on the scene to cook food alone. Several Old Royal dishes have nothing to do. They all urge their eyes to look at dream month.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. You'll be surprised when you look at it.
One of the most knowledgeable old imperial delicacies stood up and said, "Han Palace butterfly cuisine?"
"It's true! It's said that after the butterfly Saint ascended, this cooking method has disappeared in the world. How can it be inherited?"
"Shh, don't make a sound. Don't ask until she's finished."
……
They didn't wait long, but the dancing movement of dream moon stopped. At the same time, a plate of fried shrimps with egg noodles came out of the pot.
There was a slight sweat on her forehead. After the end, her first glance was to look at her face and catch a demonstration and arrogant look.
Several old judges couldn't wait for her to come forward and went to see the dishes in front of her in person.
However, it is unusual only from the image.
They were not in a hurry to test their aura, but asked them the question they were most concerned about, "No. 5 palace card, where did you learn your butterfly cuisine?"
Dream moon smiled with pride on her small face. "If you go back to your predecessors, the little woman woke up Lingbao three days ago. She was an egg star. Somehow, she suddenly communicated with God and got God's help. She learned the butterfly cooking method for no reason and became a chef..."
The old imperial delicacies heard, "what? You woke up three days ago? Did you become a spiritual master?"
"It's impossible! Which chef can't get started after one or two years of training? Star talent is only related to the speed of spiritual master's promotion, and has no inevitable connection with whether he can become a chef?"
"Didn't you hear the little girl say that she got God's help? Maybe the butterfly Saint shows his spirit and looks for his disciple successor!"
……
Old Zhang Yucai had a prejudice against the dream moon. The water-borne woman is the most hateful. Now her attitude towards her has also improved.
God elect!
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Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
"Where on earth did the food girl come from? She's so powerful? Why haven't you heard of it?"
……
"Is the scale ready? Can you take it down and eat it? Be careful, it's cold and tastes bad."
This remark reminded old Zhang Yucai and drove her away with a wave of his hand. "Go, go, we have the right to taste the works of the candidates. Go down and have a rest. It's none of your business for the time being."
"Yes, that's right. Go down first and don't stand in the way of other candidates."
Huan Qingyan was pushed down like this.
Several old imperial delicacies tasted her shrimp egg soup with a spoonful, and the plate ran out after a few times.
At this time, other candidates also brought their cooked dishes to test.
"No. 14 palace card, aura value is 50, cooking degree is average..."
"Cooking failed, No. 3 Spirit card..."
"No. 91 palace brand, with a Reiki value of 78 and good cooking..."
In case of good cooking, the judges will also taste it.
But after eating the egg soup with illusory appearance and tasting others' later, why do you always think it's a little worse
Others are paying attention to the aura value of the prepared food scale, and Huan Qingyan is staring at the dream moon.
Dream moon had been staring at the ingredients in a daze until it was almost time. She didn't start to do it until it was almost time. Her movements were extremely smooth, like wearing flowers and butterflies. It wasn't like cooking, but like dancing. It was beautiful, graceful and orderly.
The phantom tilted his face and stared.
I wipe it. Is there such a coquettish way of cooking?
Now there is only dream month left on the scene to cook food alone. Several Old Royal dishes have nothing to do. They all urge their eyes to look at dream month.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. You'll be surprised when you look at it.
One of the most knowledgeable old imperial delicacies stood up and said, "Han Palace butterfly cuisine?"
"It's true! It's said that after the butterfly Saint ascended, this cooking method has disappeared in the world. How can it be inherited?"
"Shh, don't make a sound. Don't ask until she's finished."
……
They didn't wait long, but the dancing movement of dream moon stopped. At the same time, a plate of fried shrimps with egg noodles came out of the pot.
There was a slight sweat on her forehead. After the end, her first glance was to look at her face and catch a demonstration and arrogant look.
Several old judges couldn't wait for her to come forward and went to see the dishes in front of her in person.
However, it is unusual only from the image.
They were not in a hurry to test their aura, but asked them the question they were most concerned about, "No. 5 palace card, where did you learn your butterfly cuisine?"
Dream moon smiled with pride on her small face. "If you go back to your predecessors, the little woman woke up Lingbao three days ago. She was an egg star. Somehow, she suddenly communicated with God and got God's help. She learned the butterfly cooking method for no reason and became a chef..."
The old imperial delicacies heard, "what? You woke up three days ago? Did you become a spiritual master?"
"It's impossible! Which chef can't get started after one or two years of training? Star talent is only related to the speed of spiritual master's promotion, and has no inevitable connection with whether he can become a chef?"
"Didn't you hear the little girl say that she got God's help? Maybe the butterfly Saint shows his spirit and looks for his disciple successor!"
……
Old Zhang Yucai had a prejudice against the dream moon. The water-borne woman is the most hateful. Now her attitude towards her has also improved.
God elect!
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
"Where on earth did the food girl come from? She's so powerful? Why haven't you heard of it?""Is the scale ready? Can you take it down and eat it? Be careful, it's cold and tastes bad."This remark reminded old Zhang Yucai and drove her away with a wave of his hand. "Go, go, we have the right to taste the works of the candidates. Go down and have a rest. It's none of your business for the time being.""Yes, that's right. Go down first and don't stand in the way of other candidates."Huan Qingyan was pushed down like this.Several old imperial delicacies tasted her shrimp egg soup with a spoonful, and the plate ran out after a few times.At this time, other candidates also brought their cooked dishes to test."No. 14 palace card, aura value is 50, cooking degree is average...""Cooking failed, No. 3 Spirit card...""No. 91 palace brand, with a Reiki value of 78 and good cooking..."In case of good cooking, the judges will also taste it.But after eating the egg soup with illusory appearance and tasting others' later, why do you always think it's a little worseOthers are paying attention to the aura value of the prepared food scale, and Huan Qingyan is staring at the dream moon.Dream moon had been staring at the ingredients in a daze until it was almost time. She didn't start to do it until it was almost time. Her movements were extremely smooth, like wearing flowers and butterflies. It wasn't like cooking, but like dancing. It was beautiful, graceful and orderly.The phantom tilted his face and stared.I wipe it. Is there such a coquettish way of cooking?Now there is only dream month left on the scene to cook food alone. Several Old Royal dishes have nothing to do. They all urge their eyes to look at dream month.It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. You'll be surprised when you look at it.One of the most knowledgeable old imperial delicacies stood up and said, "Han Palace butterfly cuisine?""It's true! It's said that after the butterfly Saint ascended, this cooking method has disappeared in the world. How can it be inherited?""Shh, don't make a sound. Don't ask until she's finished."They didn't wait long, but the dancing movement of dream moon stopped. At the same time, a plate of fried shrimps with egg noodles came out of the pot.There was a slight sweat on her forehead. After the end, her first glance was to look at her face and catch a demonstration and arrogant look.Several old judges couldn't wait for her to come forward and went to see the dishes in front of her in person.However, it is unusual only from the image.They were not in a hurry to test their aura, but asked them the question they were most concerned about, "No. 5 palace card, where did you learn your butterfly cuisine?"Dream moon smiled with pride on her small face. "If you go back to your predecessors, the little woman woke up Lingbao three days ago. She was an egg star. Somehow, she suddenly communicated with God and got God's help. She learned the butterfly cooking method for no reason and became a chef..."The old imperial delicacies heard, "what? You woke up three days ago? Did you become a spiritual master?""It's impossible! Which chef can't get started after one or two years of training? Star talent is only related to the speed of spiritual master's promotion, and has no inevitable connection with whether he can become a chef?""Didn't you hear the little girl say that she got God's help? Maybe the butterfly Saint shows his spirit and looks for his disciple successor!"Old Zhang Yucai had a prejudice against the dream moon. The water-borne woman is the most hateful. Now her attitude towards her has also improved.God elect!This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
