Chapter 459: Come on

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"Emperor Zihai, my best Changsha stinky tofu hasn't been shown yet. You can't end the game!"
Ye Qing's attitude was firm and he didn't feel nervous when talking to Emperor Zihai.
In Ye Qing's heart, there has always been no distinction between superior and inferior. The so-called power is worthless in the face of absolute strength. Of course, he does not need to be polite to Emperor Zihai.
When the Emperor Zihai heard this, he only sighed and obeyed Ye Qing's request.
He wanted to win over Ye Qing and become a friend of the Zihai Empire imperial family, so he couldn't offend Ye Qing. In the face of such trivial matters that did not affect the overall situation, he could still give in.
"Well, Master Ye, please do it yourself."
Emperor Zihai pinched his nose, not wanting to watch Ye Qing's sorrowful operation.
Emperor Zihai didn't even want to look at this scene of fried feces, so as not to stain his eyes.
"Ye Qing, you are insulting the cooking skills, you are not worthy to be called the Seven Star Chef!"
The little master is angry and must stand up and defend the dignity of the chef.
It's a pity that Ye Qing didn't even care about Little Master, and continued to deep-fry stinky tofu by herself!
A pan of oil appeared in front of Ye Qing, and the oil inside had already boiled.
With a thought, Ye Qing put the stinky tofu in. The stinky tofu was tumbling in the oil pan, and the smell of stinky wafted out.
The chefs at the scene covered their mouths, and some of them were weaker and vomited out on the spot.
"I'm going, he actually fried feces!"
"I'm so special. If anyone refuses to accept it, just take Ye Qing!"
"Even fried feces can be done, Ye Qing is definitely a wonderful flower in the chef world!"
People can hardly conceal the excitement in their hearts. Fried feces in public, the scene is really spicy.
It's hard for them to imagine how to eat the feces after they are fried. It's disgusting to think about it.
Ye Qing's mentality is very good, and amidst the various surprised and incomprehensible voices of people, he still continues his operation.
With the passage of time, there is a strong smell in the oil pan!
Ye Qing took a deep breath and immediately enjoyed it!
"Yes, it's this kind of taste, a long-lost taste!"
Ye Qing's eyes are shining brightly, the long-lost taste, Changsha stinky tofu! Since he came to the fantasy world, he has never tasted the taste of stinky tofu!
Seeing Ye Qing's exaggerated expression, all the people present were dumbfounded, their eyes widened, as if a goose egg could fit in their mouth!
The scene was too shocking, it was obviously fried feces, smelling the foul smell, and still enjoying it? This Nima is incredible!
In the sky, the breeze blows, spreading the strong smell in all directions.
Standing on the cusp of the storm, Ye Qing didn't react at all, but the smile on his face was even more exaggerated.
"Cool!"
Two minutes later, the Changsha stinky tofu in the oil pan was already cooked through. Ye Qing took out various seasonings and put them in the stinky tofu!
"Who wants to be the first to taste the freshly baked Changsha stinky tofu? The first bowl is free, no money!"
Ye Qing opened his throat and shouted, all the people present twitched their mouths, their faces covered with black lines.
Nima, fried manure, do you think it is something good? Even if you don't need money, is there anyone really willing to taste it?
Hearing what Ye Qing said, the referee fainted first in the cooking arena.
I don't know if he really fainted or pretended to be.
"I'll go, referee, every time you faint, you are so timely, you have to take it!"
Ye Qing gave a thumbs up and had to say that the referee's acting skills were great, and when he passed out, the expression on his face was almost the same as the real one.
When the referee heard what Ye Qing said, he still lay on the cold ground, motionless, like a dead person.
Ye Qing didn't bother to pay attention to the referee, and looked at Emperor Zihai in the distant audience!
Of course, it is more appropriate to give a taste of food to Emperor Zihai. After all, Emperor Zihai is still the chief referee of this trial and can give a point judgment.
Emperor Zihai felt Ye Qing's gaze and couldn't help but step back three steps in a row, his expression panicked!
As the Emperor of Zihai, he has seen many big scenes, and it can be said that he is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves.
However, at the moment, he said that he still couldn't control it, and he was already panicked!
Emperor Zihai, how could it be possible to try fried feces? If things spread out, how will his Emperor Zihai face?
"Emperor, it's better..."
Emperor Zihai was unwilling with ten thousand and ten thousand in his heart, and suddenly looked at the big prince not far away.
The eldest prince suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart, with a wry smile on his face: "Father, can I change someone this time? I think it is very suitable for the old seven!"
The prince wanted to cry without tears. When thinking about how to try Thanglong dumplings and Yinhe noodles, he didn't have his points. When trying to eat fried feces, he should take the lead!
It's so unfair!
"Emperor, you also know that Ye Qing played on behalf of Old Qi after all, and Old Qi came to taste the...that delicacy, which is a bit inappropriate."
Emperor Zihai paused. He wanted to talk about the fried feces, but when the words came to his lips, he still retracted.
The eldest prince is about to collapse, if it were not for his father's request, he would have gone crazy on the spot!
"Father, why don't you give it to the eighth? Or nine? There are many princes, you can try it! Why must it be me?"
The eldest prince was speechless, and he was very reluctant in his heart. In the past, the prince would not refuse the request of Emperor Zihai, but this time, it was really difficult for him to accept it.
Hearing the words of the great prince, the princes of the Purple Sea Empire who were present all strayed one after another, applying oil to the soles of their feet, very fast.
The prince was even more speechless. It seemed that he could only taste the fried feces himself!
However, the prince second thought that if he tasted it himself, he would still give Ye Qing the lowest score, and it would be beneficial to hit Ye Qing.
If someone else tasted the thing, due to Ye Qing's strength, he might not dare to give the lowest score!
"Okay, I tried it!"
The eldest prince gritted his teeth. The so-called reluctant child to catch the wolf, if the eldest prince does not try it personally, it is really difficult to draw conclusions about Ye Qing's fried feces.
"Come on, prince, behave, eat it."
Ye Qing smiled, carrying a bowl of stinky tofu, and came to the eldest prince.
Although Ye Qing didn't deal with the eldest prince, but the eldest prince was willing to try Changsha stinky tofu, Ye Qing couldn't drive them away.
Of course, in the eyes of the eldest prince, the smile on Ye Qing's face was Chi Guoguo's mockery!
"Boy, wait for me, sooner or later, I will make you look good!"
The eldest prince couldn't hold back his anger, his heart was cruel, he picked up a piece of dark stuff and ate it in one bite.
The eldest prince who was already mentally prepared, after eating that piece of stinky tofu, there was a light in his eyes, and his face was full of astonishment!
This Nima, isn't the situation as expected? Isn’t it fried feces? Why does it taste so...
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