The crowd retreated hastily. The Seventh Princess was furrowing her brows, following her brothers as they took a few steps backwards.
But in no time, her eyes lit up and she chuckled. "I understand now. Seems like he's a smart person!"
"Eh? Seventh Sister, what happened? Why did you praise this boy?" A prince was perplexed.
"Am I not correct?" The Seventh Princess replied softly with a smile. "He cooked this thing that has met the foul-smelling requirement. And if he says that thing is tasty, who would actually dare to try it? So he is very smart in this way!"
The princes pondered for a moment and felt that their sister's words were rather reasonable!
Whether it smelled good or foul—one could find out the answer with just a sniff.
But whether a dish was tasty or not—it had to be properly tasted in order to find out the answer.
