Chapter 1134 The High Priest's Prophecy
Jing Yuan never thought that there could be such delicious food.
This kind of deliciousness is completely different from the deliciousness of the dishes.
The coldness in her mouth spread to her whole body in an instant. The smooth taste, rich milky aroma, and the unique flavor filled her with shock.
“Why is it so delicious!”
Jing Yuan was holding the blue and white porcelain bowl and the silver spoon in her mouth, she was stunned on the spot.
Her eyes became a little complicated.
After taking a bite of Bu Fang's dishes, she understood why Akashi and the others said her dishes had become ordinary...
In fact, compared to this dish, her dishes are indeed very ordinary.
There is no amazing taste and no impressive feeling.
An ordinary dish was what caused her failure.
But...she has worked very hard.
She put all her effort into cooking the dishes, and she has done it to the best of her ability.
But... the ending is still the same.
She lost.
At her level, she is indeed not qualified to continue cooking for Her Majesty the Queen.
Holding the blue and white porcelain bowl, he took a spoonful of the ice cream ball with a silver spoon and put it into his mouth.
The smell of melting ice cream made tears fall from Jing Yuan's eyes.
Although Bu Fang's ice cream ball did not have any carving decoration, but... even if it was just an ice cream ball, Jing Yuan could taste the delicious food contained in it.
It also made her aware of the gap between her and Bu Fang.
Akashi suddenly panicked when he saw Jing Yuan actually crying.
Lin Damei and Heimu couldn't help but stand up, with complicated expressions on their faces.
On one side is the glory of the chef in Goddess City, and on the other side is Bu Fang who cooks ice cream delicacies.
Jing Yuan cried, and they didn't know what to say.
Bu Fang looked at Jing Yuan.
Looking at it lightly.
"Is it delicious?"
Bu Fang asked.
Jing Yuan was eating the ice cream ball, her eyes were red and her nose was red, she hummed slightly and nodded.
To say it doesn't taste good is to go against your will.
Jing Yuan couldn't tell.
In fact, this ice cream really exceeded her imagination. One bite seemed to remind her of the simplicity and beauty when she first started learning cooking.
"Then don't cry. Eat delicious food and be happy."
Bu Fang looked at Jing Yuan and said.
Jing Yuan took a deep breath and then looked at Bu Fang.
"You said that my cooking skills are not condensed, so can you tell me how to condense them?"
Jing Yuan said, she was already asking Bu Fang with a scholarly attitude.
Everyone around him was silent.
Chef Jing Yuan's failure left many of them in a state of confusion.
"The heart of cooking is your understanding of cooking. There are thousands of ways to cook. If you want to take that path, you need to be firm in your direction. The reason why you have stalled in cooking before is because you have not found your own way. Lu, your goal is just to be the chef of Wang Yan, but once you lose this goal, you will be confused and can only cook dishes aimlessly. Such dishes lack the essence and obsession. "
Bu Fang said.
Akashi pursed his bright red lips and looked at Bu Fang, thoughtfully.
Lin Damei was confused.
Many people around me didn't understand either.
Of course, it doesn't matter whether they understand it or not. What matters is that Jing Yuan can understand it.
Jing Yuan's eyes were confused for a while, and then slowly became firm.
Seeing her like this, Bu Fang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Tell me, what do you think your cooking direction...is?"
Bu Fang looked at Jing Yuan and said slowly.
Jing Yuan was stunned.
She looked around and then looked down at the two ice cream balls in the blue and white porcelain bowl. After taking a bite, a small beauty suddenly emerged from the depths of her heart. Her eyes gradually became firmer and her hands tightened. He held the blue and white porcelain bowl, took a deep breath, and looked at Bu Fang.
"I want to learn how to make ice cream..."
Jing Yuan looked at Bu Fang and said sincerely.
As if he was afraid that Bu Fang would be unhappy, he was a little cautious.
The other party's answer did not seem to be beyond Bu Fang's expectations. Any female chef would want to learn how to make ice cream after tasting the deliciousness of it.
Jing Yuan should also understand that if Bu Fang leaves the Goddess City, this delicacy may disappear.
The disappearance of delicacies like ice cream is a disaster for the Goddess City.
Just after taking a bite of the ice cream, Jing Yuan fell deeply in love with this delicious food.
She felt that she must learn how to make ice cream.
"If you want to learn, you can...be my chef apprentice."
Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth, clasped his hands, looked at Jing Yuan, and said.
Jing Yuan was stunned.
Everyone around was stunned.
Bu Fang didn't refuse?
Akashi frowned tightly.
She looked at Bu Fang, seemingly dissatisfied.
Jing Yuan is the chef of Chunfeng Pavilion, how can he become a man's chef apprentice...
This kind of thing...
"I promise!"
Jing Yuan's voice was firm and resounding.
Akashi's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at her in disbelief.
How could it be possible, how could Jing Yuan agree to such a request? !
"I agreed to be your chef apprentice. I want to learn how to make ice cream!"
Jing Yuan said seriously.
After Jing Yuan finished saying this, he seemed to be relieved, and the aura on his body suddenly changed and became more solid.
There was a heart beating sound.
As if bursting from eternity.
The heart of cooking... solidified!
At this moment, Jing Yuan's breath seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.
At this moment, Jing Yuan became the Immortal Chef.
What she lacks is actually a firm belief.
"Very good, in that case, then you can learn cooking from me, but the main thing now is to complete the king's banquet."
Bu Fang said.
There is no doubt that Bu Fang won this cooking competition and was qualified to cook for the King's Banquet.
Although Jing Yuan lost, he would still be Bu Fang's assistant and jointly complete the cooking for the king's banquet.
The people around him looked at Bu Fang with somewhat complicated eyes.
Of course, what they are curious about is the taste of ice cream.
It's a pity that as an audience, they did not have the opportunity to taste the delicious food that moved the three generals.
Bu Fang put away the white tiger stove, put away all the kitchen utensils, and let his bird feather robe flutter around for a while.
Then he looked at Jing Yuan.
"Now, take me into the kitchen of the Cooking King's Banquet."
Bu Fang said.
Jing Yuan was on the side, quickly stuffing the ice cream into his mouth one bite at a time, his face turned red after eating.
When she saw Bu Fang asking her, she raised her head and came back to her senses.
The crowd dispersed.
The three generals were also quite busy and left separately.
Akashi summoned the red dragon, rode on it, and disappeared into the sky after a while.
Lin Damei summoned the green dragon, and Heimu summoned the black dragon.
The three generals dispersed, which meant that this not very fierce competition at the King's Banquet was over.
Everyone leaves.
Only Jing Yuan and Bu Fang were left, who had finished eating their ice cream.
"Chef Bu, please come with me."
Jing Yuan said to Bu Fang seriously, and then led Bu Fang around Xilong Lake and walked towards the palace.
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"Ah?! You lost now? This girl Jing Yuan gave up so easily?" Queen Biluo looked confused when she saw the cooking competition ended.
The ice cream was not late, and the bet seemed lost.
Xiaoyou crossed his arms and looked at her sideways.
Queen Biluo smiled awkwardly. Seeing Xiaoyou's appearance, she suddenly became playful. She pinched Xiaoyou's head and pressed it against her chest.
"If you lose, you lose, isn't it just to agree to Sister You's request? What is Sister You afraid of!"
Queen Biluo said with a smile.
Then he took Xiaoyou and flew towards the palace.
This time, she suddenly looked forward to how the royal banquet cooked by Bu Fang would turn out.
Being able to beat Jing Yuan shows that Bu Fang's cooking skills are definitely not bad.
If it were all delicacies like ice cream, this royal banquet would be exciting just thinking about it.
…
Goddess City, offering sacrifices to the clan.
The high priest sat cross-legged on a futon. Not far in front of his body, there was an incense burner. Light blue smoke slowly filled the air from the incense burner.
The smoke carries a unique fragrance. Smelling it makes people feel slightly relaxed, and it feels like their whole body is soothed.
Wei Jin pushed open the door of the room and walked in slowly from the outside. She had already put on the large robe again. She no longer felt the embarrassment of being stripped by Hades Erha and regained her composure.
"Is the competition over?"
The high priest didn't wait for Wei Jin to speak, he raised his eyes and said.
The high priest's face was plain and without makeup, and he looked simple and beautiful.
She was holding a wooden comb at the moment and combing her long hair.
"It's over, the man won."
Wei Jin said.
She also watched the cooking competition, and the appearance of ice cream also made her very curious and even wanted to eat it.
But thinking about her mission, she endured it.
"Well...it's not surprising." The high priest nodded and said nothing.
Put the wooden comb down and put it in the dressing box on the side.
The high priest's eyes were fixed on the incense burner.
"Some time ago...I deduced a prophecy."
The high priest's voice was gentle.
Wei Jin was stunned, and his heart suddenly trembled. The prophecy of the high priest?
"The prophecy says that... the Goddess City will be born soon, and a big event will happen in the forbidden area of Shenjue Mountain... For the Goddess City, it is difficult to judge whether it is a blessing or a disaster."
The high priest said softly.
Wei Jin's body trembled more violently.
Goddess City is born?
Goddess City, as a forbidden force in Shenjue Mountain, has an agreement that no one can be born... Why would the high priest make such a prophecy?
Moreover, this prophecy is unpredictable.
"High...high priest...should we inform Her Majesty the Queen of this prophecy?"
Wei Jin felt his teeth chattering and a chill seemed to cover his whole body.
"What are you afraid of... No one can destroy the Goddess City. As long as the beings in the forbidden area live for one day, even if the underworld army invades, the Goddess City will be safe and sound."
The high priest chuckled, and that smile was as brilliant as a hundred flowers blooming.
"As for Her Majesty the Queen, this priest will tell me, but now is not the time. Let's wait until the royal banquet is over..."
"Don't disturb Her Majesty the Queen's mood..." the high priest said.
After saying that, she opened the lid of the incense burner, used a small spoon to bite off some light blue crystalline powder and poured it into the incense burner, and the light blue smoke spread again.
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Goddess City, the palace kitchen.
In the palace kitchen of Noda, there was constant busyness, and women came and went, constantly processing ingredients.
Jing Yuan brought Bu Fang to it, and walked around in the chaotic crowd, and finally came to a quiet place.
"The King's Banquet is different from ordinary banquets. Every year when the King's Banquet is held, it is the most festive day of the year in Goddess City." Jing Yuan said.
"The dishes and recipes for the royal banquet are basically fixed. Except for a few dishes that can be slightly changed according to the chef's wishes, the other dishes must be cooked strictly according to the recorded recipes... The recipes are recorded in this room. Chef Bu needs to master all the dishes in the recipes within tomorrow and tell us the names of the dishes that need to be changed so that we can prepare the ingredients."
"The royal banquet requires a total of 18 dishes, three of which are used for sacrifice, and the remaining 15 are for consumption. The three dishes for sacrifice are the dishes stipulated by the clan mansion for sacrifice and cannot be changed."
Jing Yuan said in a low voice.
Bu Fang listened carefully. Since he accepted the royal banquet, Bu Fang would naturally prepare it carefully. This is out of the ethics of a chef.
With a creak.
The door was pushed open.
Inside the door, the candlelight was quietly jumping, and it seemed that as the door was opened, the flames kept jumping.
Bu Fang stepped into it.
This is a small house with only a table, a chair, and a pot of tea.
On the table were eighteen warm jade talismans, each containing a recipe.
Nothing else.
When Jing Yuan saw Bu Fang enter, she bowed slightly and closed the door.
And she did nothing else, just stood quietly in front of the door, as if guarding it.
In front of her was the busy palace kitchen, with the sounds of cooking, fire, and noise.
On the other side, Pluto Erha, who had said goodbye to Bu Fang, walked slowly towards the palace hall with the spicy strips he had asked for from Bu Fang in his mouth.
It was time for him, the Lord of the Underworld who had intruded, to meet Her Majesty the Queen of the Goddess City.