As a chef who is determined to reach the top and becomes a chef, he is not allowed to have any shortcomings.

Qian Chen’s worst aspect is his sword skills. The emergence of Yufeng Sword Technique has effectively made up for his shortcomings.

According to the system introduction, the characteristics of this kind of knife skill are elegance and elegance. After the level is increased to a certain level, you can even use a sword to drive the wind, which has a very strong visual effect.

In terms of practicality, it can only be considered second-rate, but in terms of gorgeousness, it is definitely first-rate.

Of course, Qian Chen was interested in the sword skills themselves, additional special effects, and he didn't care.

After all, he is a low-key person. - by a celebrity chef, W Ji's contracted partner, Chef Qian, who did not plant the tree between A and C trees in his heart.

After experiencing the fried chicken competition, the days of participating in the tea party are getting closer.

During this period, Qian Chen focused most of his attention on studying the collection of Cantonese refreshments and studying the introduction to "Yufeng Sword Technique".

The learning method of "Yufeng Sword Technique" is slightly different from other talents.

Other talents are usually directly instilled into Qian Chen's brain, as if there is a master who passes on his skills.

However, when learning the "Yufeng Sword Technique", in addition to instilling key points into Qian Chen, the system also appeared an auxiliary system to simulate the Langke named Yasuo, and used on-site teaching to teach Qian Chen the mystery of the Yufeng Sword Technique.

This is equivalent to Qian Chen having an extra master to teach him details and correct his mistakes.

Although Qian Chen's learning progress was slow, his foundation was very solid.

The most intuitive manifestation is that his sword skill level increased by level 1 in just a few days.

Depending on the situation, before he fully learned the "Yufeng Sword Technique", his sword skills can increase by one or two levels.

Qian Chen has a deeper understanding of the level of sword skills and sword skills.

The level of knife skills represents the basis of knife skills, and techniques are its extension.

Just like there are thousands of kendo schools in Japan, but in the final analysis, there is nothing more than the nine swords in the shape of the kendo school. Without the foundation of these nine swords, there is no way to talk about the kendo school.

The same is true for knife skills. There are only three basic knife skills: straight cut, flat cut, and oblique cut. These three basic knife skills are extended to evolve various knife skills.

All changes will never leave their roots.

Both basic and extended techniques are indispensable. Without foundation, techniques are difficult to control. Without techniques, it is difficult to make progress by relying on the foundation alone.

The two complement each other.

When Qian Chen's sword skills were improved by level 1 and the "Yufeng Sword Technique" had been fully understood, the day for the tea party was coming.

This big thing is definitely impossible to hide from my sister.

Unexpectedly, Qian Chen explained the matter clearly to his sister.

My sister's imagination went to a strange place.

"That's great~!"

Shiyu lay listlessly on the table, looking at him with a resentful look on his face. His wife, who looked very gentle, looked at her scumbag husband who was looking for mistresses, little si and little 5 outside, with a desperate expression on her face.

Qian Chen suddenly felt that his head was a little bigger and he had to have a slightly flattering smile on his face.

"Do you feel uncomfortable in any place, sister?"

"My heart hurts so much."

Shi Yu covered her towering chest with pain on her face.

"When I think of my dear brother Jun, I want to leave me and go to meet those vixen and steal fishy cats, my heart hurts!"

At this moment, my sister seemed to possess the heroines in Qiong Yao's play, referred to as the drama actress.

Qian Chen's eyes twitched straight.

'Those are all politicians like princesses from various countries! If these words are spread, they will cause diplomatic disputes. My dear sister!'

Of course Qian Chen only dared to roar in his heart.

If he dares to say it out, his beloved sister would probably be no longer as simple as a drama genius possessed, and he would be afraid that he would evolve into a queen of the movie.

Qian Chen's failure to reply does not mean that Shi Yu would let him go so easily.

Shi Yu stumbled! He slapped on the table with a sound, and he looked out the window with a sad look.

"It's so good~ I let my old-fashioned sister stay at home alone, and my handsome brother Jun went to secretly meet the British princess, Japanese princesses, French princesses, Russian princesses..."

"Stop! I know! What does my sister want!"

Qian Chen couldn't resist it and stoked his hand to surrender.

Just when Qian Chen thought he would make many unequal treaties like a certain golden-retriever dog.

"Don't eat it secretly~"

As a result, Shiyu just glanced at him meaningfully and said lightly.

‘So I just wanted to tease me, right! It must be!’

Qian Chen wanted to cry without tears.

My sister is worthy of being at the top of this food chain, and Qian Chen once again deeply realized this.

It's time for the invitation letter.

A luxurious extended Lincoln, which is completely different from the style of this area to be demolished, slowly drove over from the street entrance and happened to stop in front of Qian Chen.

The time is just right, no more than a minute.

Just when Qian Chen sighed that the other party was on time and seemed like a mechanical one.

The car door opened, and a maid wearing a classic British maid suit, with a plump figure, gray-blue pupils and long silver-white hair came out.

She walked around the rear of the car and walked towards Qian Chen.

With Qian Chen's eyes, it was clear that every step the maid took seemed to have been measured with a ruler, and it was accurate to millimeters, and she did not make any sound when she walked.

If Qian Chen hadn't watched it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have noticed anyone coming.

Moreover, the faint smile on her face will not make people feel too cold and alienated, nor will it feel too intimate or tempting. It is the kind of smile that has been professionally trained and has a good impression of it at first sight.

This may be the British royal family, which has a long royal history and heritage, can cultivate such orthodox and elegant royal maids.

She is simply a clear stream in the maid world, and she is not a whole lot from the charming folks in Akihabara!

The only thing that made Qian Chen feel a little incongruous was that the elegant and dignified maid had a collar around her slender neck that symbolized the identity of a slave!?

A slender iron chain hung on the collar, which crossed her collar and fell to the middle of the towering white peak.

This elegant and solemn picture unconsciously dyed a pink ambiguity.

Qian Chen had to admit that the more advanced the nobles, the more they were, the more they were able to play.

Just when Qian Chen was thinking about it.

The maid had already walked to Qian Chen with graceful steps and dignified manner, quietly opening the car door for him.

Qian Chen had only seen Isabella, who had put her hands on her knees and sat gracefully in the back seat of the car. When she saw the door open, she raised her hand to say hello to Qian Chen.
Chapter completed!