Just by looking at this look, who dares to question Qian Chen is a reckless man who does not understand the essence of French exquisite cooking?

Albert, who was hiding in the VIP private room to watch the game, couldn't help but stare at him. He felt that Qian Chen was targeting him.

When he just promoted Qian Chen as a reckless man with no elegance, Qian Chen slapped his hand and used his actions to prove that he also mastered the essence of French cuisine.

"What a beautiful dish! What's the name of this!?"

Brenda held hands with her hands and looked at the dishes in front of her with her eyes lit up.

"Minn Blueberry Foie Gras Mousse Cake, please try it."

"So it's mint blueberries!? So that's it! You actually smashed the mint blueberries and added them to the foie gras sauce!? It's a novel way to make it!"

Lyon took a fork and ordered the bottom layer of the 'cake' that had been broken and had a green crust.

He originally thought that Qian Chen did not use fantasy ingredients, and against Galio, who used top ingredients, this would undoubtedly become his cooking shortcomings, but he did not expect Qian Chen to hide his hands.

“What an amazing creativity.”

President Helena looked at Qian Chen with admiration, and she found that Qian Chen was the fastest-progressing student she had seen so far.

"Then let's try it quickly! Hurry up! People can't wait~!"

Brenda said coquettishly.

Lyon's body suddenly shook, and his expression instantly became extremely serious.

"Then let's try it now."

So the three of them picked up the knife and fork at the same time, gently cut off a corner of the foie gras cake and put it in their mouths.

boom!

In an instant, the foie gras roasted with brandy and the cold foie gras crossed the barrier of toast slices and collided fiercely.

The upper layer of brandy roasted foie gras: a rich wine aroma, soft and smooth texture like cream. The flame smell emitted after roasting, the foie gras seems to be purified and sublimated by flames.

The cold foie gras sauce mixed with mint blueberries in the lower layer: the mint fragrance, the sweet and sour blueberries, and the low temperature completely dispel the fishy smell of foie gras sauce, while 200% highlighting the foie gras sauce's ice cream-like texture and endless deliciousness.

The middle-layer toast slices do not only play a barrier. They bring crispy that is completely different from the softness of foie gras, which infinitely enlarges the contrasting taste of softness and crispness.

With the mixed fragrance of lemon and orange, the sour and sweet orange lemon sauce connects the foie gras cake up and down into a whole, making it truly achieve perfect unity, allowing diners to feel the ultimate taste enjoyment of the two heavens of ice and fire!

The reactions of the three judges this time were even more exaggerated.

Dean Lyon's face turned red, his forehead was sweating coldly, and his hands holding the knife and fork kept trembling again.

He took the boss's efforts to force himself not to pick up the foie gras cake in front of him with his hands and throw it into his mouth like a barbarian.

The temptation of food, the conflict between instinctive reactions and rationality was simply torture for him.

Helena's cheeks were always bright red, and the crystal beads of sweat dripped from the top like pearls, hitting the plump tower, splashing water.

She seemed to feel a little hot, and the natal smoke gun in her hand was thrown aside. Her right hand subconsciously fanned the trench into the 'trench', and her left hand gently pulled a crack to the low-cut evening dress, forming a mysterious field that seemed to be visible but could not be seen when she looked hard.

The charming fox eyes flowed through the waves, exuding amazing charm.

As for Brenda sitting in the middle, his eyes had already lost their focus, and he would just laugh foolishly, like a foolish girl (a man) drooling at a handsome guy (a beauty).

The only thing they have in common is that the knife and fork in their hands did not stop for a moment, and they kept cutting pieces of sandwich cake on the foie gras cake, and then quickly put it in their mouths, as if they were afraid that someone would snatch it away.

Originally calm and composed, Galio, who was waiting for the show, was calm and composed, and was watching the show uncontrollably.

The judges' exaggerated performance made him feel that things seemed to be completely beyond his control.

After a while, the three judges ate all the foie gras cake in front of them and lazily fell on their seats. Although the three of them looked like they had their spine removed and couldn't even sit straight, the expression on their faces was radiant and satisfied, and the comfortable expression seemed to have experienced great health care (pure).

At this time, the audience on and off the stage gradually became a little restless because of the performance of the judges.

"Who won? Don't suck your appetite and announce it quickly!"

"That's it! I've also put a bet of 10 million francs!"

"Senior Galio will win!"

"Haha! What a joke. Are you blind? Didn't you see the judge's reaction to Senior Qian Chen's cooking even stronger after eating!"

"Don't worry about him, he's just a licker."

"In order to lick Senior Galio, I actually put all the 1 million francs of pocket money I have saved up."

"Really? Licking the dog until it's over and there's nothing."

"Hahaha!"

With Qian Chen winning consecutive victories, he constantly proved his strength in the duel.

The prejudiced eyes of everyone were directly eliminated by him with his strength. The students began to cheer for his wonderful performances, and the noble audience began to try to place heavy bets on him.

His performance completely conquered these arrogant French noble children.

He used his strength to prove that even if the sun is placed among the stars, it is still the most dazzling one.

At this time, sitting in the VIP private room on the third floor, a middle-aged man with a mustache and dressed in a delicate dress with a somewhat similar face to Galio, staring at the bottom with a cold face.

He is the contemporary Duke of Crofts.

The Duke looked down at Galio who was in a disadvantage and frowned slightly.

"Now my brother's undefeated golden body is going to be defeated by a foreigner. Being a member of the Crofts family is really a loss of composure."

A young man next to him looked a little similar to Galio, but looked younger and frivolous, with bags hanging on his eyes. At first glance, he looked like a young man with excessive alcoholism and color. He said with gloating in his eyes.

Then he looked at Qian Chen and said proudly.

"But this Chinese student dares to refute the face of our family. It seems that he needs a good lesson."

"Shut up! You idiot!"

The Duke suddenly faced him and scolded with a cold face.

The judge of this duel actually showed up the court eunuch, which shows that the two have attracted the attention of His Majesty the Emperor. The winner among them will definitely attract the emperor's great attention. At this time, Qian Chen was trying to slap His Majesty in the face. Do you think you didn't live long enough?

The Duke glanced at him, and his eyes showed disappointment.

He no longer has any expectations for this cheating guy.
Chapter completed!