1143 A Little Interesting to Be a Bit Naughty? (2/2)

A dense fragrance spread out from within, filling the imperial hall. It seemed like it wanted to escape from the palace and surround the entire city.

Everyone was intoxicated as they tasted the fine food.

This was truly a memorable imperial feast. The previous ones had never felt like this.

This type of feeling made everyone unable to hold their feelings of joy.

Even Empress Bi Luo ate very heartily as well.

Chopsticks constantly reached out, picking up dishes into their bowls.

Indeed, this year's imperial feast was very festive.

Bu Fang crossed his arms, standing in the distance. Seeing everyone's cheerful expressions, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Although he was very confident, the imperial feast to him was not just a small test. It also gave him huge pressure.

He had carried this pressure to cook. If he messed up, he would also be unable to reach his goal to become the God of Cooking who will stand on top of this fantasy world.

Luckily, he had succeeded.

Pulling out a chair, Bu Fang sat in the distance, calmly sipping the wine.

Suddenly...

Bu Fang froze. He seemed to feel a gaze locking onto his body.

His mental energy now was extremely sharp. In that instant, he sensed that pair of eyes.

Looking towards the other party's stare, he saw the High Priestess.

Meeting Bu Fang's gaze, the High Priestess pouted her lips as she turned her head. She raised her wine cup and gently sipped a mouth.

There was fine wine, and there was great food.

This imperial feast had been thrown perfectly.

At least, the Empress was very happy.

After the cups clashed against each other, and the dishes were in disorder, the imperial feast was about to be announced as over.

Looking at the satisfied diners, Bu Fang's eyes instantly shrank. He then waved his hand at the beautiful Jing Yuan, who was standing in the distance.

Jing Yuan hurriedly walked over. ”Head Chef Bu, what is it?”

”Go and bring over the desserts placed in the kitchen, then give it to everyone. After finishing the imperial feast, the dessert is the last event,” Bu Fang calmly instructed.

Hm?

Jing Yuan froze.

A dessert after the meal? There's even such a thing?

When did Head Chef Bu make it?

Feeling suspicious, Jing Yuan left the imperial hall and walked towards the kitchen.

Pushing open the kitchen door, a cold and comfortable chill spread out. This caused her eyes to shrink, and in the next instant, they lit up.

She finally understood what the dessert Head Chef Bu was talking about!

On the table were neatly-arranged small, blue-and-white porcelain bowls. Beside every bowl was a piece of white cloth and a silver spoon.

This was the ice cream that Bu Fang had made in the previous cooking competition, the delicacy that she always wanted to learn how to make!

Who would have thought that Head Chef Bu would include this dish into the imperial feast menu?

She had indeed felt that such a dish had to be included in the imperial feast! This type of dish was literally made for Goddess City, its attractiveness to women was sure to be fatal!

Looking at the ice cream on the table, Jing Yuan involuntarily revealed a smile, her face filled with intoxication and excitement.

These ice cream, with an icy chill swirling above them, had been carved by Head Chef Bu into blooming flowers.

After instructing the maids to carefully hold these ice creams, Jing Yuan returned to the imperial hall in anticipation.

She couldn't wait to see the faces of everyone being conquered by ice cream.

A bowl of ice cream after a meal… It was great of Head Chef Bu to think of such an idea!

In the imperial hall, Empress Bi Luo leaned against the chair, her face filled with satisfaction.

Everyone at the spirit gold dining table, except for the High Priestess who maintained her cold demeanor, did not care about their images as they rubbed their stomachs.

They narrowed their eyes, sighing in satisfaction.

This time's imperial feast was too delightful!

They felt great from eating and watching, and what they had experienced… was also so pleasant!

The dishes were all very delicious, not to mention that the matter of the modified sacrificial dishes had completely turned their world upside down. Indeed, this was an imperial feast that would be difficult to forget.

A pity, though… All good things must come to an end.

This time's imperial feast had finally ended, and many people revealed unwilling feelings.

Lin Damei's heart was a little sad, knowing that she would no longer eat such delicacies in the future.

Chi Si was also a little regretful.

Empress Bi Luo's gaze turned, as if thinking of a way to get Bu Fang to forever stay in the Goddess City to manage the imperial feast.

Of course… it was just wishful thinking.

She knew that Bu Fang would eventually leave Goddess City. He did not belong here.

Suddenly…

The sound of harps rang out once again.

Everyone froze.

When the sound of harps rang, it meant that a dish was going to be served.

Could it be that… the imperial feast had not yet ended?

There's still another dish?

But the eighteen dishes of the imperial feast had all been served?

Everyone froze, involuntarily looking towards the direction of the kitchen.

There seemed to be many figures…...

Bu Fang looked at the shocked group of people and stood up.

”Thank you everyone for enjoying this time's imperial feast, gourmets are to be enjoyed, everyone being able to have a sincere heart, will reap benefits. Now at last, the last chapter of the imperial feast…. As the head chef of this time's imperial feast, I will give everyone a dish that comes after a meal. I hope that everyone will be able to like and enjoy it.”

Bu Fang stood up, drinking a mouthful of wine, the fiery wine entered his stomach from his throat, causing him to involuntarily open his mouth, there was only a word… Nice!

Everyone was shocked. There's still a dish?

Along with the sound of harps, Jing Yuan held the dishes as she led the maids. Walking out from the shadow, they formed neat lines as they approached the spirit gold dining table.

Her hand held a blue-and-white porcelain bowl, within it was a flower giving off a chill and milky smell.

Ice… Ice cream?!

Empress Bi Luo froze, in the next instant she exclaimed in joy.

Her beautiful features displayed an exquisite smile, causing one to be intoxicated.

Originally, having no ice cream in this time's imperial feast, she felt a little regretful, who would have thought that this ice cream would come up last.

Joy came too suddenly, causing her to be unable to prepare herself for it.

Jing Yuan held the ice cream, coming in front of Empress Bi Luo, putting the blue-and-white porcelain bowl in front of the Empress.

The white cloth was gently placed down, a silver spoon was set on the side of the porcelain bowl.

Jing Yuan raised the corners of her mouth into a slight smile. ”Your Majesty, Head Chef Bu made this dessert with his secret recipe for you. Vermillion Fruit Milk Ice Cream, please taste it.”