Chapter 225: Ancestor, I Hate You! (Ask for subscription)
Isabella, who was a step late, watched her ancestor at the foot of the mountain, first enlarged her breasts in an instant, and then canonized her first knight before her.
"Lord Ancestor! You're cheating! ”
Isabella was so angry that she stomped her foot hard. She has now lost even her only advantage.
The Holy Cauldron War is over, but the storm caused by the Holy Cauldron War is far from over.
Because people were shocked to find out that the Holy Cauldron War had really given birth to the God of Cooking!!
Although the Holy Cauldron War can indeed allow the Kitchen Spirit to become the Kitchen God, the method may be a little different from what they imagined.
Among them, only Qian Chen and Artoria knew about the secrets.
But the world doesn't think so, they only know one result, through the Holy Cauldron War, they can really achieve the God of Cooking.
For a while, the four major cooking countries that were originally dismissive of the Holy Cauldron War began to frequently contact the Seven Kingdoms involved in the production of the Holy Cauldron.
In particular, the United Kingdom, as the first country to give birth to a kitchen god through the Holy Cauldron War, has almost become a fragrant bun, and its status in the international culinary world has skyrocketed.
It was precisely because of the birth of the kitchen god that the empress officially made up her mind to make Isabella the crown prince.
For a while, there was a storm.
As for Qian Chen, who fought side by side with Artoria, he also entered the attention of the bigwigs from various countries.
The head of the heavenly king of the Celestial Empire's culinary world, the Chinese king Long Xiao praised himself in front of a dragon chef and the head of the culinary world.
"This son is good, he will become a great weapon one day!"
The praise of the Heavenly King and the secret legend of the kitchen god suddenly pushed Qian Chen to the forefront.
Beijing, Zixiao Lingyun Pavilion.
A handsome and dashing man in a white robe, with long hair and a shawl, and the style of an ancient immortal, stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking the huge imperial palace of the capital.
Behind him, a group of young men stood in two rows in an orderly manner, and they whispered a few words from time to time, but they didn't dare to make too much noise, as if they were extremely afraid of the figure standing with their hands in their hands.
A deep voice sounded, crisp but like a veil.
"Big brother."
A young woman dressed in a black power suit and masked with a black veil appeared silently in the hall, kneeling on one knee and clasping her hands into fists.
The man didn't look back, and asked directly.
"Bing'er, but I've found out."
This man not only behaves, but also speaks in an ancient style, which makes people feel a little awkward when they hear it.
But no one present dared to laugh at him, but looked at his back with awe.
"Yes, it has been identified. This person is not a wedge planted in Japan by major families and sects. ”
The woman in the suit replied.
"It's funny, a grass farmer who hasn't undergone any formal professional cooking instruction can turn the outside world upside down."
The man didn't look back, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly to reveal a hint of a smile.
Someone at the bottom immediately chimed in.
"Senior brother doesn't have to mind, this son is just a grandstander."
"That's it, this son only passed the special chef test at sixteen, and he was actually regarded as a once-in-a-century peerless genius by the Japanese Emperor, which is really ridiculous!"
"Crickets, the land of projectiles, and the wild island country, are all a group of people who sit in wells and watch the sky!"
"In the past ten years of my Great Heavenly Empire, more than 1,000 people under the age of 16 have passed the special chef assessment!"
"If he is a peerless genius, where will he wait for me?"
"Senior brother, you are second only to Chef Liu, a young genius who became a superchef at the age of thirteen and became a chef at the age of eighteen.
Only you, Senior Brother, are worthy of being called a peerless genius once in a century! ”
"Cricket grass people, how can you compare with our senior brother!"
"That's it!"
"Yes!"
Immediately there was a chorus of echoing voices, and the smell of horse excrement was faintly heard in the air.
Only kneeling on one knee in the hall, the eyes of the black-gauzed girl in a power suit did not fluctuate at all, like a sculpture.
At this time, the senior brother slowly turned around, handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, like an immortal. There was a faint smile on his graceful face, and a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes glanced around the hall like a king.
The hall was suddenly silent.
At this time, I only heard the senior brother say lightly.
"To be able to get the master's praise, this son has some ability, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely have to learn a few tricks from him."
The next crowd immediately had a playful smile on their faces.
One is just a special chef, and the other is already a Lin chef, not so much a competition, but a unilateral hanging.
Obviously, with a word of praise from the King of Heaven, the senior brother was silent on the surface, and he was afraid that he had already remembered someone in his heart.
"It is his blessing to go down and learn from him in such a noble capacity as a senior brother."
"Cricket grass people, why do you need the senior brother to go out in person and hand it over to a certain family, let him be a man with his tail between his legs in the Celestial Empire from now on!"
"That is, the younger generation of this Heavenly Dynasty, who doesn't know that he has always respected his senior brother, and such a grass man who doesn't know the number of etiquette needs to teach him well!"
As soon as the senior brother said a word, the people below suddenly flew up.
There is no way, who let the man sitting in front of them be the first disciple of the Heavenly King, the future prince of Lingyun Pavilion.
What's more, with the culinary talent he showed, no one would doubt that sooner or later the Celestial Empire would produce another Heavenly King.
At the same time, on top of the aircraft carrier of the IGO.
Qian Chen and Isabella were standing on the side of the boat, blowing the sea breeze and chatting.
When the Holy Cauldron War ended, IGO sent a helicopter to pick up everyone on the island.
However, Qian Chen saw it clearly, in addition to picking up people, IGO also sent a scientific research team of more than 100 people to land on the island at the same time, and the purpose is self-evident.
'My Majesty, you've really caused me a big problem. ’
There is no other reason than because he was Artoria's most direct witness to the promotion of the god of cooking.
Anyway, since he boarded the IGO aircraft carrier, there have been no less than ten waves of people taking turns to fight, they are either knocking on the side, or eavesdropping and secretly shooting, or various styles of beauties to seduce, and in the end, there are even beautiful men! TF!
The purpose is nothing more than one, to make Qian Chen confide in the secret of the kitchen god.
Fortunately, this is IGO's territory in the end, and these centaurs don't dare to use it for the time being.
Despite this, it still gave Qian Chen a headache.
"You look tired~"
Isabella smirked with a smug smile.
Of course, she was very proud, and after getting her phone back, her subordinates almost immediately announced that she had been crowned Prince of Wales.
This also means that she has completely won this battle for the throne.
Although the opponent is the mediocre eldest brother and the bitter and mean eldest elder sister, Isabel's sense of accomplishment is not very strong.
But fortunately, her career has reached a big step, which makes her not proud.
Qian Chen said with a depressed face.
"If you slept well at night and suddenly an unclothed woman got into your bed, you would be just like me."
Others only regard it as an affair, but Qian Chen is afraid of it like a snake and scorpion. These beautiful spies are veterans of this business, and God knows how much genetic code they have collected.
“。。。”
Isabella was silent for a few seconds, and then exploded on the spot in an instant, her anger went straight to the top of her head, her little face was blushing, and she slammed her foot out and stomped on Qian Chen's instep.
She's not because of frivolous feelings like jealousy!
It's 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!
Ancestor, I hate you!