Chapter 1

"Why am I here old man? Couldn't my father have sent anyone else?"

"You can't be like that in front of the Master Chef Huo Chen, young master. The reason Master sent you here was because of all the kids he has you are the closest to the Master Chef in age, and thus could build up a good relationship with him."

"But still, isn't he just a Chef? Why should I, a prince of the Zhou Empire come and wait so many hours in a queue to meet a pathetic Chef? It's not like our kingdom lacks any Chefs anyway! That's it! I've had it with all of this waiting!"

Saying so the youngest prince of the Zhou Kingdom shouted showing his discontent of having waited for almost 5 hours in a queue full of people who never met before.

Not caring about how his protector Shi Ju was desperately trying to signal him into calming down, Zhou Qiye stepped outside of the queue which seemed to be never ending and rushed into the small restaurant in front of which the queue ended.

The insides of the restaurant much like the outside was nothing special and didn't stand out. With a few worn down wooden tables and chairs, amd a door at the end which led to the kitchen, the restaurant was something which no person who could be considered as rich would ever enter.

However just from the fact that even a prince of Empire though not willingly waited in a queue, it could be understood about how much the so called Master Chef Hou Shen was valued.

Entering inside the restaurant Zhou Qiye noticed how run down the interior looked and once again sneered thinking that those who were waiting in the queue were all idiots who never tasted proper food.

Thinking this was completely normal for the 7th prince of the Zhou Empire, because he had never met any of them, and with how he wasn't able to identify their cultivation, he wrote them all of as a good for nothing bunch of people who only had money.

Inside the restaurant were exactly 5 people, more accurately 1 teenage girl, 2 men, 1 lady, and 1 kid.

While the teenage girl and two men were seated on the chairs with a nervous expression on their faces, the lady was however was floating in the air on a cushion and wrapped in her embrace was a small kid who had his eyes closed as if he was sleeping.

At the sudden entrance of Zhou Qiye the three who were seated on the table immideately frowned, but didn't act out. This was all because of the woman who was floating in front of them.

If this had happened anywhere else, then Zhou Qiye and even his whole family would've been killed by them. However, not knowing this, Zhou Qiye wrote off their silence as fear of his status and grew more arrogant.

Looking towards the floating woman and kid, though a little taken back at the fact that she was stronger than him, Zhou Qiye didn't think too much as he knew that there were undoubtedly many who were stronger than him.

With a lewd smile on his face imagining all the things he would like to do to the floating woman, Zhou Qiye as if he owned everything I'm the world began giving out his order in a very loud voice.

"You should be the so called Master Chef, right kid? Now here's what's going to happen. You're going to start working as my private chef from now onwards, and that woman who's nehing you will also need to tend to me from here on!"

Having said that Zhou Qiye raised his head and began ogling at the woman's breasts without any sort of shame or reservation.

By now Shi Ju who had followed his young master had entered the shop and having heard everything his face immediately turned pale, while the mouths of everyone waiting outside who heard it and the three inside dropped so low that they couldn't go any further.

"Oh my God, who is that idiot?"

"I don't know, I've never seen him before either. But with how low his cultivation is, he most likely isn't anyone worth knowing."

"That moron not only threatened Master Chef Hou Shen, but also Lady Jiang Yingyue! He's as good as dead."

While the queue waiting outside soon turned roudy with thinking about what might happen to the idiot due to his big mouth, the little boy with white hair who looked to be sleeping slowly opened his eyes and with his red pupils looked towards Zhou Qiye.

Barely giving a glance, Hou Shen once again closed his eyes and purred, "Kill him.... Please."