"This taste...... Unspeakable! ”

Irina didn't know how to describe the feeling, the taste was the ultimate experience, the wonderful taste and smooth tongue texture made her seem to feel the vitality of the flamingo.

The most special thing is the taste of shiitake mushrooms, which are delicious mushrooms that can only be seen occasionally in the Forest of Winds, and when they are dried, they are so fragrant and charming.

After swallowing the chicken, Irina picked up another spoon and poured a spoonful of soup on top of the rice, the pale golden soup was absorbed by the moon fragrant rice, and the small crescent moon in the rice grains turned golden red, scooped a spoonful and fed it to her mouth.

The fluffy rice absorbs the fragrant chicken broth, and the sweetness of the chicken broth becomes more and more fragrant the more you chew it, making it the most refreshing and sweet, and it is the ultimate delicious experience.

"What has he done in the past three years? How could that man who could even bake sweet potatoes into charcoal make such delicious food! This is simply ......" Irina looked at the yellow braised chicken rice in front of her in disbelief, but her face suddenly showed a hint of danger, "Could it be that he also thinks that the things I make are not delicious?" That's why I worked so hard to learn how to cook, just so that one day I could hand over the position of cooking? ”

"No, I can't afford to waste my talent so easily." Irina shook her head slightly, ate another piece of shiitake mushrooms, and a happy and pleasant smile appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but praise in her heart: "However, it's really delicious!" ”

"In that case, then I will barely let him cook one meal a day from now on, and I will still be in charge of the remaining two meals." Irina nodded with a determined face, raised her eyes to look at Amy, who was tied with beautiful pigtails, and thought to herself with curiosity: "I haven't seen him for three years, it seems that I want to get to know him again, cooking, tying my hair...... What else did he learn newly? ”

The three-meter-tall forest troll was still sitting with a bowl about the size of his finger in his hand, and he ate a whole bowl of yellow braised chicken rice in one bite, smacking his lips and exclaiming: "This chicken is so delicious, the chef recommended by His Royal Highness the Second Prince is really powerful, but this amount seems to be a little less." ”

The representative of the Goblin Clan took a bite of the chicken, glanced at the forest troll, and said with some mockery, "It's a waste to swallow dates for such delicious food." ”

"Even the girls don't eat like you, can you taste it?" The trolls of the forest also taunted each other, the two clans had a long-standing grudge, and the border war was not much worse than that of the Loth Empire and the orcs.

After all, it was the royal palace of the Los Empire, and it was the king's birthday, and the two sides were quite restrained, and they didn't make trouble to the extent that they had to fight.

The representatives of all ethnic groups were obviously very satisfied with the taste of the yellow braised chicken rice, and the voices of praise were endless.

And when the ministers smelled the fragrance, they also echoed it.

If it's just an ordinary dish, no matter how delicious it is, it can't be praised by so many big people.

But this chef was invited by Qiao Xiu, not so much to praise the deliciousness of this dish, but to praise Qiao Xiu's filial piety and insight.

"Is it really that delicious? I can only smell and see, but I can't eat it, this is simply torturous! Duke Abraham couldn't sit still, swallowing his saliva while watching, all he was thinking about was how to rub a little food, but even he didn't dare to make a casual scene of this kind of scene.

"Is it really that good?" Listening to the chopsticks that praised and the king did not stop, Sean's face was a little unpleasant, and he hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of chicken and fed it to his mouth.

Sean's expression became a little complicated, but his mouth was chewing hard.

It's not delicious, it's delicious!

The tender and delicious chicken soaked up the aroma of shiitake mushrooms, and the deliciousness made him almost chew his tongue, compared to the food that Bierman made was indeed mediocre.

"It seems that he is indeed not Alex, he can't cook at all, let alone become a chef, and come to Luodu to serve his father's birthday banquet." Sean put down his chopsticks and glanced up at Qiao Xiu.

This brother of his is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and if he really is Alex, he should be the first to try to kill him.

He may not be Alex's daughter, though, so what about her? Could it be Alex's daughter?

A half-elf of the same age, a magical genius girl, and the same silver hair and blue eyes, all of this is a bit too coincidental.

If Alex, who had become a waste man back then, entrusted his child to someone else, it would not be an incomprehensible thing, a waste man who couldn't even take care of himself, and taking his newborn child with him would be tantamount to killing her.

"If she's really Alex's daughter, then maybe you can get news of Alex from that chef, whether she lives or dies." Sean retracts his gaze and finds Alex as the fatal blow that breaks down Josei.

No one would support a prince who murdered Alex to become the new master of the empire, because Alex is the hero of the Los Empire, a hero of the whole people in the truest sense of the word.

Even if the king had acquiesced in the matter and brushed it off, he would not let go of such an opportunity.

There is only one throne, and for this he will do whatever it takes.

He had to find Alex one step ahead of Josiu and ask him to tell him who was behind the scenes.

Of course, if Qiao Xiu hadn't been carried away by jealousy at the beginning, he wouldn't have done such a stupid thing as keeping his mouth alive.

You really can't give anything sincere to a woman, otherwise you will become a fool if you fall into it, and a good game of chess will become a bad game.

The waiter who had been waiting on the side for a while walked away quickly with a smile on his face, it seemed that His Majesty and all the distinguished guests were very satisfied, and the hanging heart was finally put down, and the steps were a little brisker.

……

The canteen is still in full swing, the chefs are busy cooking, the dishes on the table of the nobles are constantly flowing and changing, and when the time comes, they will be removed and replaced with new ones, because no nobleman will only eat one dish in the whole process, and the rich dishes are one of the characteristics of the palace banquet.

However, many chefs have consciously or unconsciously paid attention to the lone kitchen in the corner, and the news that the chef from the City of Chaos had served the king had spread, causing a lot of discussion.

The city of chaos has only been built for more than a hundred years, and there is no background, and even many of the cooks can't get along with other clans in Luodu, and then run to the city of chaos.

For example, the head chef of the Ducasse restaurant, which ranks first in the city of chaos, studied with Chef Bilman's apprentice for a period of time, and is still the apprentice grandson of Chef Bilman, and with his level, he may not be able to participate in the production of palace banquets.

Therefore, the chef world of the Nolan Continent has always discriminated against the chefs of the City of Chaos.

Now that a chef in an unheard of chaotic city suddenly jumped out, he was invited by the second prince to serve food to the king, and the chefs were naturally a little unhappy in their hearts.

"I think His Royal Highness the Second Prince is probably going to be pitted by guys from this chaotic city, what kind of great chef can be produced in that kind of place." One of the chefs sneered, causing the other chefs to follow suit, wondering if someone would come and take McGonagall away.