Flying Lobster.
As soon as the name of the dish was announced, everyone present came to a realization. Of course, they were very familiar with this dish because it had left a deep impression on them during the previous Imperial Feast.
After all, this dish was made with a Five-star Beast Emperor.
Although there wasn't much technique involved, it was still visually stunning for everyone present.
It seemed like the head chef didn't make too many changes to this dish. At least, he didn't change the name.
However, the steam and aroma that filled the air made everyone slightly surprised.
This dish was a test of the chef's ability to control fire, because fire control was related to the meat quality and texture of the dish.
He lifted the lid.
As the steam spread out, the dish was reflected in everyone's eyes.
A giant crimson lobster appeared on the blue-and-white porcelain plate.
The lobster's long whiskers reached the sky, and its claws spread out to the sides as it looked up at the sky.
The shell on its back was peeled off, and the sparkling white lobster meat inside was flipped out and cut into pieces.
The lobster meat was sparkling and translucent, as if it was wrapped in a layer of glowing substance.
Jing Yuan knew that this was the last spoonful of hot oil.
This dish was very simple, and there was indeed nothing that needed to be changed. Even Head Chef Bu did not make any changes.
However, although this dish looked simple, it was not easy to cook.
But in reality, it was quite difficult.
That was because the control of the fire had stumped a large number of chefs.
If the heat was not controlled well, the lobster meat would become overcooked or overcooked.
In Jing Yuan's eyes, this lobster's heat control was flawless …
This could be seen from the jade-like lobster meat.
No one was too surprised by this familiar dish. Of course … they weren't too disappointed either.
Although this dish didn't surprise them.
However, the aroma and color made them want to taste it.
Everyone picked up their chopsticks.
He picked up the glistening lobster meat.
The lobster meat was soft and bouncy. When chewed, it gave off a rich fragrance.
This lobster was very big. Bu Fang cut the lobster into pieces. Each piece was about the size of a fist.
With one bite, the overflowing gravy made one feel incomparably comfortable.
"Delicious!"
Everyone's eyes lit up and they nodded.
Even if it was the same dish, the dish cooked by the head chef of this year's Imperial Feast was excellent and incomparably delicious.
In the distance.
Hades Erha had just finished eating the Flying Phoenix Wing. He was holding a Spicy Strip in his mouth, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.
As for the Flying Lobster, he did not have much expectations.
Only Bu Fang's spicy blood lobster could be eaten.
That was the best, the fighting lobster of lobsters! It was definitely a top-notch delicacy!
You kept nodding at the side. She had a deep impression of the Spicy Blood Lobster. After all, she was a loyal blood lobster fan of Bu Fang!
If she was given a plate of blood lobster, she could eat until the end of time!
After eating the lobster meat, the Empress lazily leaned back on her chair.
He exhaled softly.
Up until now, she had been very satisfied with the Imperial Feast. She had eaten so much that she was a little bloated.
He leaned against the chair and rested for a while.
It was the same for the others around him.
The endless dishes made their eyes unable to take it all in. Their mouths did not seem to stop moving.
It should be known that in the previous Imperial Feast, many dishes were served. Basically, no one would eat them after picking up their chopsticks. However, this year's dishes … were basically snatched clean.
Even the sauce was not spared.
Next, they could have a good rest.
Because the three sacrificial dishes were about to be served soon.
The sacrificial dishes were not for them to eat. They were meant to be offered to the existence of God Vanishing Mountain to taste.
Thus, the sacrificial dishes were the most important. When the sacrificial dishes were opened, no one was allowed to move their chopsticks. Moreover, they had to pay attention to many etiquettes.
Waiting until the other diners put down their chopsticks and stopped eating …
Jing Yuan's gaze abruptly froze, her breathing involuntarily stagnating.
She knew that a tense scene was about to happen.
The sacrificial dishes … were about to be served.
Actually, outside the door, there were a few maids waiting in the dark. They were also carrying sacrificial dishes, but they were cooked by Jing Yuan.
Head Chef Bu had changed the recipe of the sacrificial dishes. Thus, she was not sure if it would enrage the High Priestess.
If it really enraged her, she would immediately order people to serve the dishes she had cooked.
At least, this way, the High Priestess would not vent her anger on Head Chef Bu, causing him to be killed on the spot.
After all, in the previous years, there had been cases of head chefs being killed by the High Priestess.
The High Priestess stood up. The long robe on her body slightly shook, and the jewelry on her head shone.
Within the palace, the sound of the zither bell lingered, and the sound of chanting resounded without end.
At this moment, the High Priestess' gaze became extremely solemn, and a solemn expression appeared on her face.
Even the lazy Her Majesty, at this moment, also straightened her back, looking straight ahead.
The Flying Lobster's plate was taken away.
Under Jing Yuan's orders, three maids wearing sacrificial robes walked forward in small steps.
They carefully placed the dishes on the table, then bowed and retreated.
Both of her hands were folded, resting at her waist. Her expression was extremely solemn.
The High Priestess walked out of her seat, grabbing the golden scepter that the maids handed over. Dragging her long robe, she slowly walked.
Circling the table once.
Her mouth muttered something.
At this moment, the entire palace was silent. No one dared to make a single sound.
Because they all knew that the High Priestess was communicating with that existence in the God Vanishing Mountain.
In the distance …
Hades Erha's eyes suddenly furrowed, staring at the High Priestess, who was waving her scepter as she walked.
Earth Prison's three great forbidden lands. Every forbidden land had an illustrious reputation.
Forbidden lands, life forbidden zones.
The reason why every forbidden land could be called a forbidden land was because every forbidden land had a supreme existence that had fallen.
Even the old Hades had to be careful when entering a forbidden land. It was enough to show how terrifying a forbidden land was.
Goddess City was a force in the God Vanishing Mountain's forbidden land. That existence was their sky.
There was no one who did not have respect.
You's gaze also focused.
When she was young, she had the fortune to see that existence in the God Vanishing Mountain. Although it was just a blurry figure, it had shaken her for a long time.
That time, the old Hades had brought her into the God Vanishing Mountain, wanting to borrow the Spring of Life's dense vitality to wash away the curse in her body.
However, it was a pity that even the Spring of Life could not wash it away.
It had even attracted the attention of that existence …
Although it was just a glance …
Even until now, You could not forget that terrifying aura.
And after returning from the God Vanishing Mountain, she had been banished by the old Hades into the endless void with the identity of the Netherworld Woman. Riding the Netherworld Ship, she had drifted between heaven and earth.
She felt that her banishment was very likely the intention of that supreme existence in the God Vanishing Mountain.
She gently exhaled.
Nethery came to her senses from the past, and her mood was somewhat complicated.
Her pitch-black eyes continued to look straight at the center of the table. There … the High Priestess had already begun to lift the lid.
Chef Jing Yuan's mind had long been trembling. She tightly clenched her fists, biting her plump red lips, extremely nervous.
Originally, she should be full of confidence in Head Chef Bu's dishes. However, the High Priestess's prestige made her not dare to be so optimistic.
Buzz …
Ring ring ring.
The golden-ringed scepter floated up.
The nine golden rings on it constantly rotated, letting out tinkling sounds.
The scepter floated to the center of the spirit gold table. On it, a white magic array appeared.
That magic array expanded and floated in the air, spinning clockwise. In the middle of the magic array, there was a small magic array that spun counterclockwise …
The magic array shot out beams of light.
It shone on the High Priestess's body.
The High Priestess slightly took a step back. Both of her hands folded her fingertips, placing them on her forehead.
Her mouth muttered a string of ancient words.
Then, she continued forward, walking to the front of the three dishes.
Both of her hands that were placed on her forehead loosened, pressing on the lid, gently lifting it.
Tens of thousands of golden light beams shot out from within.
Everyone's gaze was attracted, watching the dishes under the High Priestess's hands.
The sacrificial dishes … were finally going to show their true colors.
Buzz …
A wave of unique fluctuation spread out from within.
Spring Wind, Summer Wound, Autumn Astringency …
These were the names of the three sacrificial dishes.
The High Priestess's movements were very fast. After lifting the lid of the first dish, before the dish's radiance had even faded, she had already opened the second and third dishes.
Boom!
A strange fluctuation suddenly burst out from the three dishes.
Everyone sensed a gust of air rushing towards them.
Their eyes widened as they stared at the three dishes that were flickering with dazzling radiance.
Around the imperial palace, the musicians holding the harps suddenly played a musical piece. This was the sacrificial music, the necessary background music when opening the three sacrificial dishes.
It was as if they were respectfully welcoming the arrival of the God Vanishing Mountain's existence.
Flap flap …
The robe on the High Priestess's body fluttered without any wind.
Her aura suddenly underwent a shocking change at this moment.
In the next instant, her eyes narrowed.
The radiance on the three dishes suddenly scattered.
Revealing their true colors.
Spring Wind was a plate of flowers piled up with thirty-two kinds of vegetables. Steam billowed above it, overflowing with light and color.
Summer Wound was a meat dish, piled up with thirty-two kinds of meat, the fragrance of the meat billowing.
Autumn Bitterness was a bowl of soup, a bowl of thick soup that looked like clear water. In the middle of the soup bowl, there was a round limestone bead-like thing.
Three dishes, three different styles, three different cuisines.
Hiss! Hiss!
Hiss! However, the moment everyone saw the appearance of the dishes, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air!
The High Priestess' long robe also stopped fluttering even though there was no wind. The atmosphere suddenly froze at this moment.
Jing Yuan's eyes shrank, looking at the High Priestess in fear.
She felt a wave of terrifying aura completely shrouding her in an instant.
That feeling … made the words stuck in her throat completely unable to come out.
This scene was very familiar …
That time … the High Priestess had killed the head chef of the Imperial Feast.
Today, this scene … had once again appeared.
The array was spinning, and the zither was playing together.
However, everyone's mind had become ice-cold.
The three dishes emitted hot steam, the fragrance lingering around.
However, no one had the slightest appetite …
The female King Biluo looked at the three dishes, then gently sighed.
Pursing her red lips …
"This little chef is really daring. He even dared to change the sacrificial dishes … This time, what that little chef should consider is not whether or not he can enter the God Vanishing Mountain, but whether or not he can survive."
The female King Biluo muttered.
As her words fell …
The High Priestess suddenly turned around, her ice-cold and emotionless gaze landing on Jing Yuan's body.
"Who dared to change the sacrificial dishes? And … all three of them have been modified? "
The High Priestess' voice was like ten-thousand-year-old ice, chilling to the bone.
It made Jing Yuan's entire body shiver in fear.
She wanted to open her mouth and ask people to bring in the sacrificial dishes, but she didn't even have the chance to open her mouth.
She realized that under this terrifying pressure, she couldn't make a sound at all.
Facing the High Priestess' ice-cold and emotionless gaze that looked down on all living things …
A huge shadow shrouded Jing Yuan's heart.
This person … wasn't the High Priestess!!!
Jing Yuan couldn't help but want to bend her knees and kneel.
That was a kind of unparalleled prestige.
The surrounding people all stood up from their seats.
Everyone revealed a look of terror.
Because at this moment, that terrifying pressure also shrouded their bodies.
It was as if there was a gaze from ancient times, staring at them.
Everyone's breathing stopped.
The unparalleled existence had descended on the High Priestess!
Only to see the High Priestess' figure suddenly appear in front of Jing Yuan.
She raised a hand. That hand was as white as a lotus, as if it was the focus of the entire world's gaze.
Slowly patting towards Jing Yuan's head.
A terrifying aura spread out.
Suddenly …
Just as that palm was about to hit Jing Yuan's forehead …
A clear sound of footsteps slowly came from the entrance of the imperial palace.
A slender and skinny figure single-handedly held a blue-and-white porcelain plate, slowly walking over.
The sudden sound of footsteps caused the High Priest's palm strike to freeze abruptly.
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