‘You must get the priority right to serve!’

Belculy was secretly angry in his heart.

There is a reason why he is so nervous about giving priority to serving dishes.

In the past, when there were single-person cooking competitions, those who served the cooking first had certain advantages.

That was just two dishes, but now it was a team competition, with thirteen dishes per team and fifty-two dishes.

Even if the judges have different physical fitness than ordinary people, they can quickly digest the food they eat with special effects invented by IGO.

But over time, people are all aesthetically tired. The more they eat, the less sensitive they are to delicious food.

If the first team to eat cooking is average, the second is adventure, the third is Warriors, and the last team to eat cooking is probably going to jump directly to the hell level.

Unless the last team who is cooking completely crushes other teams, you basically don’t think about winning.

According to previous years' practice, the King's Branch was the last to present the dishes because they had absolute confidence in themselves.

But Belculi was frightened by Qian Chen's magical operations again and again. This time he really didn't dare to bet at all.

Just as he was thinking about how to get along with the Prime Minister, Qian Chen suddenly raised his hand.

"Sir, I'll apply for the last team to serve."

“!!!”

Qian Chen's words immediately caused an uproar in the scene.

Others always grab priority. Sometimes, in order to compete for the first priority, they even abandon the elegance of the nobles, and compete to blush and thick necks.

I have never seen someone like Qian Chen who took the initiative to ask for the last one to serve. He did not treat the King's Branch as a human being at all.

Belculy figured out this festival and was so angry that his face turned dark.

The audience didn't care about those things and started to clamor.

"Boy, I admire you!! Good! He is a man!"

"Master Qian Chen is so cool!"

"Brother! Just say this to you, you will become a fan! Come on, Queen's Branch!"

The nobles were equally ecstatic.

In their opinion, Qian Chen is completely taking the initiative to give up the head, and he is both impulsive and impulsive!

They were all very moved. This must be God’s hearing their prayers!

Although the total time for their prayers per month is no more than 10 minutes, at least they donated a large number of francs to the church, and the atonement volumes at home can be sold by pounds.

They have made so many contributions to the church, and of course God will bless them, without any problem.

What happened next ignited the entire scene.

I saw that there was also a person in the team of the Knights Branch raising his hand.

"That, jury, we also apply to withdraw from the first priority sequence."

Who is that iconic red hair? Isn't Yukihei?

As for the team's genuine leader Matthews, he faced Qian Chen directly without looking back. Even though he was several meters away, Qian Chen could clearly feel hidden under the helmet and staring at his gaze.

“!!!”

Belculy immediately became so angry that his mouth was crooked, especially when he heard the cheers of the audience.

"Very good! Very good! He looks like a man!"

"Red-haired boy! Come on! We are optimistic about you!"

In love, I won’t be like a man when I fight for the first priority!?

But he was even more furious and still behind him.

Hoffman asked with a playful look on his face.

"So can I let you hear your reasons?"

"I'm afraid that some people will cheat on this excuse."

Qian Chen shrugged.

"His Excellency Matthews and I have discussed it to fight fairly with Chef Qian Chen!"

While answering, Yukihei Tsuma stared at Qian Chen with an extremely hot look.

In love, you don’t treat us as human beings!? You don’t treat us as opponents at all!?

After hearing the two of them's answers, Berkully almost burst into anger.

The Naval Branch seems to be very Buddhist about the grades. In their own words, the sea men need as long as they have muscles!

Therefore, the Kings Branch, which was the strongest on the surface, gained the first priority, the Navy Branch second, the Knights Branch third, and the Queens Branch ranked last with Qian Chen's insistence.

The review has begun.

Belculy had to take a few deep breaths, while constantly hypnotizing himself repeatedly in his heart.

‘Not angry! I’m not angry! They are all defeated dogs!…

MD! Still so angry! Qian Chen, please let me see! I must let you kneel in front of me!’

So, as the team leader, Berkully began to introduce the dishes to the three judges one by one with a slightly distorted smile.

Traditional French banquets have strict requirements, ranging from the order of seats to the decoration of the table, and even the placement of each fork and knife.

Just looking at the library's "Example of Rules of Etiquette in the Etiquette of the Noble Table" which is thicker than a brick, you will know how complicated the rules are.

The order of serving is naturally the top priority.

The first dish must be a cold appetizer. Since it is the first dish, its purpose is naturally to activate the taste buds of diners.

The second dish is soup, which not only further activates the taste buds, but also plays a role in warming the stomach.

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In addition, the chef will explain the noble status, just like what Belculi is doing now.

“The first dish we prepared was traditional French truffle gras sauce, which mixed into the foie gras sauce with crushed truffles…and with orange sauce”

In a large white plate, there was a piece of meat-colored piece that was the size of a baby's palm. It was covered with small black dots and looked like cream. Next to it was a small pinch of sauce made of mashed orange.

Even Princess Josephine can solve this weight in one bite.

However, this is also a feature of traditional French cuisine, more, less, and more.

More refers to the large quantity, less quantity means less weight, and essence means fine quality.

The three judges cut the foie gras sauce with a knife and ate it with the orange sauce on the side.

The expressions of the three of them instantly became softer.

If you want to describe the taste, it is probably the frozen cream with a slight fishy smell and a paired with the sour, sweet and rich orange sauce, which instantly activates the taste buds of the three judges.

Belculy finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time. They performed normally and were not affected at all.

As long as they perform normally and have the advantage of first move, they will never lose!

The three-company overlords are so willful. The satisfied smiles on the faces of the three judges are the source of his confidence!

Belculy's confidence suddenly increased.

Then he began to direct his teammates to present the second dish "French cream snail soup", the third dish "Porus butter roasted potato chips", and the fourth dish "Smoked deep-sea cod fillet"...

Looking at the three judges' increasingly satisfied expressions, Belculy waved his fist in his heart.
Chapter completed!