Seeing the fruits of her labor, Su Luo nodded with satisfaction.
Outside the kitchen, Manager Xu and the others had not gone far. They were all nervously guarding the door, pricking up their ears to pay attention to the scene inside, for fear that something might go wrong with their future princess.
"Wang, what is Miss Su doing?" Chef A stood on tiptoes and looked in.
"I'll cook for His Highness myself." Chef B guessed right.
"But will she? I'm not telling you that our Highness is the most picky about food. He won't eat chicken, duck or fish, and he won't look at the fresh vegetables. We can be regarded as the best among the royal chefs, and His Highness is still...
"I'm not very satisfied. Is this thing made by Miss Su..." edible? Chef C expressed deep doubts about the result.
Chef Ding was filled with indignation: "How can these wealthy ladies cook by themselves? The food they cook must not be eaten."
Manager Xu gave them a cold look, and gave them a serious warning: "Shut up if you don't want to die."
His Highness King Jin said that if Miss Su was even the slightest bit unhappy, or even frowned slightly, they would all jump into the moat on their own initiative.
Therefore, everyone's attitude towards the future princess must be like everyone's support for the moon, and the future princess must not be wronged in the slightest.
As soon as Guanshi Xu spoke, there was silence all around, and the sound of the wind blowing the fallen leaves could be heard clearly.
Isn’t His Highness the King of Jin not close to women? This time is really unprecedented and grand.
At this moment, an exclamation suddenly broke out among the chefs.
"Hey, what does this smell like? It smells so good." Chef A sniffed his nose and walked forward step by step with obsession in his eyes.
"It seems to be coming from the kitchen." Chef B stared at the closed door in surprise.
"Could it be Miss Su..." Chef C couldn't believe it.
"This is impossible!" Chef Ding's eyes widened with a look of disbelief.
"Creak!" With a sound, the closed door of the kitchen was quietly opened.
Su Luo carried the food box and walked out without squinting.
An unprecedented aroma pervades the entire world, and the aroma spreads, making people's fingers twitch.
"Oh my God, this smell is so delicious..."
"Oh my God, just smelling this smell makes me faint from happiness..."
"Is this really the food cooked by the future princess? If it is true, then do we still have a way to survive?" The food cooked by the princess herself is many times better than professional chefs like them!
Everyone was filled with emotion and uneasiness.
The rich fragrance permeates the air and lingers for a long time.
The aroma is so tempting that it makes people move their index fingers and swallow hard, making them have the urge to pounce on the food box and snatch it away.
They have been chefs for most of their lives, but they have never tasted such a delicious aroma.
And they vaguely felt that no matter how many spices they put in, they couldn't produce such a fragrant and rich flavor.
"How on earth is this done? It's not because of the spices at all. I really can't figure it out no matter how hard I think about it."
"I really want to have a taste, just one... Wuwuwu... When the dishes are removed, no one is allowed to snatch it from me!"
"If you let me have a taste, I will die immediately and rest in peace." Chef A, the oldest, sighed with emotion.
Manager Xu swept away the chefs who originally had no hope for Su Luo.