Chapter 225 Lord Ancestor, I hate you!
Isabella, who came one step late, watched her ancestors at the foot of the mountain. She first instantly plucked her breasts, and then enthroned the knight she first liked before her.
"Sir, Lord! You are cheating!"
Isabella was so angry that she stomped her feet hard. She lost even her only advantage now.
The Holy Pot War is over, but the storm caused by the Holy Pot War is far from over.
Because people were shocked to find that the Holy Pot War really gave birth to the chef god!!
Although the Holy Pot War can indeed make the kitchen spirit become the chef god, the method may be a bit different from what they imagined.
Only Qian Chen and Artoria knew about the Mixin.
But people in the world don’t think so. They only know one result. They can really become the chef god through the Holy Pot War.
For a time, the four major cuisine countries, which were originally disdainful of the Holy Pot War, began to frequently contact the Seven Kingdoms that participated in the production of the Holy Pot.
Especially Britain, as the first kingdom to be born through the Holy Pot War, it has almost become a hot bun, and its status in the international cuisine industry has been greatly improved.
It is precisely because of the birth of the God of Chef that the Queen officially made up her mind to make Isabella the crown prince.
For a moment, the storm was surging.
As for Qian Chen, who fought side by side with Artoria, also entered the sight of the bigwigs from various countries.
The leader of the Heavenly King of the Celestial Cooking World, the Chinese King Longxiao praised in front of a group of dragon chefs and the head of the cuisine industry.
"This guy is good, he will become a great man in the future!"
The praise of the King of Heaven and the secret legend of the chef suddenly pushed Qian Chen to the forefront.
Capital City, Zixiao Lingyun Pavilion.
A handsome and handsome man in a white robe, long hair and draped shoulders, and with an ancient immortal style stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the huge imperial palace in the capital.
Behind him, a group of young men were arranged in two rows in an orderly manner, standing in the hall. They whispered from time to time, but they did not dare to make too loud noises, as if they were extremely afraid of the figure standing with their hands behind their backs.
A low voice sounded, with a crisp sound quality, but it seemed to be separated by a layer of yarn.
"Senior Brother."
A young girl wearing a black suit and masked with black veil appeared silently in the hall, kneeling on one knee, holding her fists with her hands.
The man asked without looking back.
"Bing'er, but I found it out."
The man's behavior not only was his behavior, but his words were quite ancient, which made people feel a little awkward.
But no one present dared to laugh at him, but instead looked at his back with awe.
"Yes, it has been found out. This person is not a major family, and the sects are placed in Japan."
The woman in strong clothes replied.
"Interestingly, a grass man who has not received any formal and professional cooking teaching can actually upend the outside world."
The man did not look back, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised and showed a smile.
Someone immediately agreed below.
"You don't have to worry about it, this son is just a sensational person."
"That's right, this son, who passed the special chef trial, was regarded as a peerless genius once in a century by the Japanese and Japanese. It's so ridiculous!"
"The crickets are Japanese, and the small lands are all a group of people who look at the sky in a well!"
"In the past ten years of my Great Heavenly Kingdom, more than a thousand people under the age of 16 have passed the special chef assessment!"
"If he is considered a peerless genius, where will he wait for me?"
"Brother, you are second only to Chef Liu. You have become a special chef at the age of thirteen and become a young genius who is thirteen.
Only senior brother, can you be called a once-in-a-century genius!”
"Cricket grass, how can we compare with our senior brother!"
"that is!"
"It's extremely!"
The next first came immediately with a gust of echoing the wind, and a vague smell of horse exhaust gases came from the air.
Only kneels in the hall with one knee, the girl wearing black veil masked eyes did not fluctuate at all, like a sculpture.
At this time, the senior brother slowly turned around, with handsome and handsome gods, sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, like an immortal. His elegant and dashing face had an unpredictable smile, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes glanced around the hall like a king.
The hall suddenly became silent.
At this time, I only heard the elder brother say lightly.
"If you can get the praise of your master, this son has some skills. If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely try to compete with him."
Everyone in the lower head immediately showed a playful smile on their faces.
One is just a special chef, and the other is already a pure chef. It is better to say that it is a one-sided beating than a competition.
Obviously, with a praise from the King of Heaven, the eldest brother was silent on the surface, but he might have thought of someone in his heart.
"It is his blessing to come to the scene to compete with him as a senior brother as such a noble identity."
"Cricket grass, why do you need senior brother to take action personally? Just give it to a certain family. I will definitely let him be a human being in the Heavenly Kingdom with his tail between his tail!"
"That's right, who doesn't know that this young generation in the heavenly dynasty has always regarded his senior brother as the most respected person? Such ignorant people need to teach him well!"
With a word from the eldest brother, the person below suddenly flattered and slapped him.
There is no way, who made the man sitting in front of them be the first disciple of the Heavenly King, the future crown prince of Lingyun Pavilion.
What's more, with his cooking talent, no one would doubt that sooner or later, another king of heaven will appear.
At the same time, above IGO's aircraft carrier.
Qian Chen and Isabella were standing on the side of the boat, blew the sea breeze while chatting.
When the Holy Pot War ended, IGO sent helicopters to pick up everyone on the island.
However, Qian Chen clearly saw that in addition to receiving IGO, he sent more than 100 scientific research teams to the island at the same time, and his purpose was self-evident.
‘My Queen, you really caused me a big trouble.’
There is no other reason, just because he was the most direct witness of Artoria's promotion to the God of Chef.
Anyway, since he boarded the IGO aircraft carrier, more than ten waves of people have taken turns to fight. They either hit the side, eavesdropped on and took photos, or seduced beauties of various styles, and finally even had a handsome man trick! WTF!
The purpose is nothing more than one, and I want Qian Chen to reveal the secret about the chef god.
Fortunately, this is IGO's territory, so these people dare not use strong ones for the time being.
Despite this, Qian Chen still had a headache.
"You look very tired~"
Isabella teased with a proud look on her face.
Of course she was very proud. After getting her phone back, her subordinates almost immediately informed her of being named Prince of Wales.
This also means that she completely won the battle for the throne.
Although the opponent is the mediocre eldest brother and the sarcastic eldest sister, Isabel's sense of accomplishment is not very strong.
But at least her career has reached a big step. How could she not be proud of her?
Qian Chen said with a depressed look on his face.
"If you sleep well at an early night, suddenly a woman who is unclothed gets into your bed, you will be the same as me."
Others only think it is a romantic encounter, but Qian Chen is afraid of it like a snake or a scorpion. These beautiful spies are veterans in this industry. God knows how many genetic codes they have collected.
“…”
Isabella was silent for a few seconds, then exploded in place in an instant, her anger rushed over her head, her face blushed, and she suddenly stepped on Qian Chen's instep.
It’s not because of boring feelings like jealousy!
It was just because Qian Chen's words reminded her of the scene she saw on the island before.
Qian Chen’s first (canonization) is obviously mine!
Chapter completed!