The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl-Chapter 826 - 824: Challengers at the Door

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Chapter 826: Chapter 824: Challengers at the Door

Xin Lin saw the three, and her eyes revealed understanding. It seemed the other party finally couldn’t hold back; the fox was about to reveal its tail. π˜§π˜³π˜¦β„―π“Œπ˜¦π’·π˜―π‘œπ‘£π˜¦π“.π’Έπ˜°π“‚

"Third Prince, it’s good that you came. Look at Xin Lin, there are only two days left until the birthday feast, and the guests in the city have all arrived. She hasn’t even prepared a menu. Isn’t this just a perfunctory effort?"

Master Chen looked heartbroken.

"Xin Lin, without a menu, how can you be a Spiritual Delicacy Master? You won’t participate in the Spiritual Banquet in two days. Yang Su, Master Yang, will replace you to host the birthday feast outside the palace."

Long Qingchen glanced at Xin Lin and sneered.

Such an important event as Father’s fortieth birthday really shouldn’t be entrusted to someone like Xin Lin.

What does she know about spiritual cuisine? Her baozi shop has been open until now with no business whatsoever.

"Well said, Yang Su, Master Yang is a renowned chef from the Ancient Yue Kingdom. He is qualified to host the Spiritual Banquet."

Master Chen changed his earlier attitude, clasping his hands toward Master Yang in a brotherly manner.

Yang Su courteously clasped his hands in return.

"Dare I ask, Third Prince, who is greater, you or the Emperor?"

Xin Lin curled her lips and asked.

"Presumptuous! Naturally, my father is greater."

Long Qingchen replied angrily.

"In that case, unless the Emperor removes me, I will not give up my position as the spiritual banquet’s head chef."

Xin Lin was not the type to easily give in.

"You! Don’t think that with that fool’s backing you can do as you please. If you don’t greet the domestic and foreign guests well, even Father can’t protect you."

Long Qingchen was momentarily at a loss for words.

Emperor Longteng naturally couldn’t personally remove Xin Lin’s position.

But Yang Su’s skills, he had already witnessed. These few days, the Spiritual Longevity Peach Buns he made have been unanimously praised by the city’s people and guests. If he is willing to host the pastry and cold dish portion of this Spiritual Banquet, Longteng would gain considerable prestige.

"Whether or not the guests are greeted well will be known at the birthday feast."

Xin Lin maintained an expression of calm indifference.

"Miss Xin, why be so stubborn? I have no intention of competing with you for attention, just want to help you, as I now count myself as part of the Dragon Ascending Spirit Gourmet Master group."

Yang Su smiled appeasingly and said.

"Master Yang, you’re too kind. Your ’part’ is no small one."

Xin Lin teased.

The latter’s face stiffened, thinking.

This little girl really leaves no room for error.

"Xin Lin, don’t refuse a toast only to drink a penalty. Master Yang was recommended by Young Prince Tu, and my mother praises his skills endlessly. Were it not for your father’s sake, you wouldn’t be qualified for the head chef position. Do you really think you are a Three-star Spirit Chef? That’s merely a title Father gave you. I doubt you can even make one Three-star Spirit Cuisine."

Long Qingchen mocked.

"Haha, young friend, whether Miss Xin is a qualified Spiritual Delicacy Master is not for you to decide."

Just then, an elderly laughter was heard.

Behind them, an old man walked in, leaning on a cane, accompanied by a young girl.

Xin Lin was surprised; today, the Spiritual Cuisine Master Association was truly lively, the people came one after another.

Long Qingchen’s face darkened.

Where did this ignorant old man come from? When was it his turn to interject in the conversation?

As Long Qingchen was about to reprimand, he saw Yang Su and Master Chen first stunned, then swiftly went forward to bow respectfully to the old man.

"Chairman Mu."