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The four hundred and twentieth chapters of the loser group with high fighting spirit

Today is Wednesday, and there are only two days left for practice.

The only advantage is that this whole set of recipes was compiled by Qian Chen, and there is no problem of fusion.

In order to experiment with this whole set of recipes, Qian Chen locked himself in the training space all night, made each dish one by one, and improved it one by one, and finally made the thirteen dishes form a perfect whole.

As long as the recipe made by the eight of them meet his requirements, they will present a complete traditional French banquet.

Each person was distributed a thick stack of A4 paper, which not only recorded the detailed steps of each person being responsible for the cooking, but also how to cooperate with other people's cooking to make the whole banquet more harmonious.

To put it bluntly, each of them only needs to make the recipes given by Qian Chen, and the quality meets the standards. The next step is to watch Qian Chen's performance and win by holding his thighs.

And the biggest problem is this - time.

The whole game only had four hours of cooking time, while Qian Chen alone had to be responsible for five dishes. French cuisine was famous for consuming time.

According to common sense, this is absolutely impossible.

Even if Qian Chen has the unique cooking skill "shadow clone", he is not absolutely sure.

Although the methods behind the scenes are despicable, they have indeed grasped the weaknesses here.

So for Qian Chen, speeding up is the key, and how to complete five dishes within four hours is the key to victory or defeat.

Because, for traditional French banquets, one less dish of thirteen dishes is incomplete and can be directly judged as unqualified.

However, what surprised others was that Qian Chen seemed to be confident and did not practice at all, but instead began to guide others directly.

So in the huge kitchen, everyone practiced the hottest work, but Qian Chen was just like a real tutor, patrolling back and forth.

Qian Chen's calm expression seemed to have infected others. Everyone calmed down and tried to practice according to the recipe.

However, Qian Chen's heart was far less calm than he showed, and he was quite anxious.

It was originally a good idea that he had just lost two people, but he could rely on the "shadow clone", but suddenly four were missing at once, and the burden of five dishes was directly on his shoulders, including the most important first dish and the top priority of the banquet, the main dish!

Four hours, five French cuisine, not only does the recipe need to be simplified as much as possible, but he also must play for a long time and fight this battle with 500% efficiency!

But his anxiety could not be expressed at all.

Because he is the thickest thigh in the team, if he lacks confidence, it will definitely affect other people, which will affect the entire team and lead to a collapse.

So, he smiled and guided other teammates without any haste.

His approach was correct. Influenced by him, his teammates thought that he was confident and put down his burdens, but instead performed better.

In just one day, I mastered the essence of the recipe. Next, I only need to practice more tomorrow to improve the completion.

Of course, the teammates can master the recipe so quickly is also related to his careful teaching step by step.

Through today, Qian Chen suddenly realized that he still has the talent to teach students. No wonder the system opened the secondary profession of "tutor" for him.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Qian Chen summoned everyone again.

"There is so much content that needs to be mastered today. Everyone doesn't need to practice tonight. Go back and have a good sleep. We will continue to work hard tomorrow."

After Qian Chen finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Prince, please stay."

Octavia suddenly spoke.

"What else? Miss Octavia."

Qian Chen looked at her with a puzzled look on his face.

However, Octavia did not look at him, but looked at the others, and then they took their skirts together and gave Qian Chen a standard court dress ceremony.

As for the only male in the field, Louis, he performed a knightly ceremony that bending his chest.

"Thank you for your teaching, Your Excellency Qian Chen!"

The French nobles have relatively good bloodlines, mostly produce handsome men and beautiful women, and Joan of Arc Academy is the best among the best. The nearly ten girls in front of them are all good at playing, each with the best, each above the level.

The scene of them holding the skirt with Qian Chenxing is quite shocking, and of course it is quite pleasing to the eye. After all, the long legs of black and white silk...

This scene surprised Qian Chen, but at the same time, a different thought arose in his heart.

Perhaps in addition to making those guys look good, it is also very interesting to win by chance with this group of losers who have been losing.

After all, no one is born to be a loser. If he doesn’t win, who would be pressed to the ground every year?

"If you want to thank me, just try your best and let us win together!"

Qian Chen teased.

Octavia gave him a blank look.

"Of course, you need to say it! Sisters, we will give the bastards from the Kings Branch this time!"

"oh!!!"

Looking at the smiling faces with high fighting spirit, Qian Chen suddenly felt that perhaps this game was not as difficult as he thought...

After returning to the dormitory, after dinner, Qian Chen immediately lay on the bed and entered the dream training space.

He is now fighting every second.

‘Shadow clone!’

Accompanied by a thick stream of white smoke, two figures that looked exactly like him emerged from behind him.

The reason why I had to delay the practice in the dream training space was that in addition to helping others get familiar with the recipe, Qian Chen was also vigilant this time and no longer easily exposed his trump card. Even if the training was done, it must be carried out in the dream training space that others could not see.

"Okay, start practicing!"

Three Qian Chen looked at each other and began to prepare the ingredients.

‘Hurry up! Hurry up! Speed ​​up!’

In the kitchen of the training space, three figures are busy.

The announcement was completed, and Qian Chen looked at the clock beside him.

"Tsk! Is it six hours, seven minutes and eleven seconds? Sure enough, four hours and five dishes are still too difficult!"

Qian Chen tasted the taste of the food again.

The taste has met the standard, and it can even be said to be perfect, with a completion rate of more than 90%!

But if the timeout is out, there is no meaning!

Qian Chen did not start practicing immediately, but began to ponder, while muttering something in a low voice.

"Well, these two steps can be combined together, which can reduce the time by five minutes... It seems that this step can be omitted, which can reduce the time by three minutes... This can be simplified to... This saves another six minutes..."
Chapter completed!
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