Yuan Feiwu was not nervous at all, and summoned more than a dozen maids without hurry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These maids are all there to serve the banquet, in addition to helping with the food, but also helping to pour wine and clear the dishes, etc., just like the waiter.

Seeing that Yuan Feiwu was not in a hurry, Bonnard seemed to have a way in his heart, and frowned.

I saw Yuan Feiwu let the maids each hold a large plate, and stood under the blue python, holding the big plate.

"Just stand there and hold your plate tight. Rest assured, it's not heavy at all. Yuan Feiwu comforted the maids one by one, and took a few steps back.

Her hands are so beautiful, they don't look like a chef's hands at all. The chef's hands often have to hold the pot, often have to chop meat and vegetables, and wash the ingredients, it is impossible to have such smooth and tender hands. Bonnard saw that Yuan Feiwu raised his hand slightly, and his attention was all on Yuan Feiwu's hand.

"Alright. It's all on the stage, and I'm going to ask you to wait a while and help serve it to all the VIPs. Yuan Feiwu said with a smile.

Okay? What's okay?

Bonnard turned his head with a question mark on his face, only to find that the blue python was gone! And on the plate held by each maid, there was a blue cylinder lying quietly!

Just now, he only cared about admiring Yuan Feiwu's hand, and didn't see that the moment Yuan Feiwu raised his hand, the blue python's whole body disintegrated, and it broke into more than ten knots at the same time, and there was no loss of fulcrum and collapse.

Why?!

Not only Bonnard, but even the audience at the scene, who forgot that they were here for dinner and only thought that they were coming to see the performance, were also stunned, not knowing what Yuan Feiwu had done to the blue python.

Jiawen's eyes never left Yuan Feiwu, she looked very carefully, she saw that when Yuan Feiwu arranged for the maids to be in place, she quietly wrapped small black threads around the giant python. After arranging the position, he only needed to hold the end of the black silk and gently raise his hand, and those black silk would cut off the soft blue python.

But the black silk used by Yuan Feiwu this time was not conjured up by Dou Qi or Dark Yuan Demonic Energy, but a relatively tough black silk used to sew clothes that was really bought in the market, in order to be used in this kind of occasion where it was inconvenient to show Dou Qi or Dark Yuan Demonic Energy.

Bonnard has been looking for the truth, and of course, he has discovered these black threads and figured out how to do it.

Very ingenious indeed!

The distribution of the remaining slices no longer requires any skill.

From a waterspout rolled out of a giant cauldron, to a blue python, to a black silk cut into a round solid on a plate, Bonnard couldn't help but be amazed.

Again, I don't know if the things made by this beautiful chef from Northway taste good or not, and the juggling is really slippery!

The dishes at the main table of the dinner were served by the chef himself, so Yuan Feiwu pushed a small cart that had been set up to the main table and served desserts to several people.

Ophelia looked at the plate in front of her, relieved that she had been a little depressed because Yuan Feiwu had refused her request to do it.

She knew that she didn't have the swordsmanship of Jiawen, and she solved problems for Yuan Feiwu, so Jiawen was the most suitable cook. She understood that the original flying dessert was definitely not intended to be solidified in such a cool way, but only because it was pitted by Bonnard, so it was accelerated in this way. Otherwise, with Yuan Feiwu's low-key temperament, how could he make desserts as brilliant as playing magic?

Luckily, Gawen is here.

"Hey, why are there two lumps of mine?" Martina said unhappily, interrupting Ophelia's exclamation.

Ophelia heard this, it turned out that everyone at the main table was divided into a small plate, and only Martina put two plates in front of her, and they were put by Yuan Feiwu herself. On each plate, there is a soft cake with a round shape and a thickness of more than one centimeter. Martina didn't know how to describe it, so she had to use "lump".

Although this thing looks pale blue, it looks crystal clear, and you can see that there are still traces left by waterspouts inside, which is very beautiful. But she sat on the main table closest to the platform in the original form of this thing, and what she could see clearly was an unknown lump of turbid liquid! Can that thing be eaten? No matter how beautiful the current shape is, it is useless, the prototype is still those turbid liquids!

Martina felt that things were not going well recently, and her stomach hurt for several days and almost collapsed, and the imperial doctor could not diagnose the reason. As a result, today a maid told her that Princess Athena actually had a home remedy for diarrhea, and she wanted to eat the fresh petals of the flowers she had just picked raw, and she walked to the small garden with the mentality of trying to eat some quietly.

As a result, before she could eat a few pieces, the queen took her maid to the small garden, and the small garden didn't know when it was messed up, and she was immediately caught by the queen and severely reprimanded.

Who let her still have a piece of tweed in her mouth! No matter how she explains it, it can only become a quibble! But it's really none of her business!

Even if she is scolded by the queen, does she have to play tricks on herself now!

Martina couldn't hold back her tears, feeling physically and mentally tired, and she didn't have the strength to force herself to deal with the sudden incident that arose again.

"I heard that Princess Martina has been having a bad stomach lately, so let's eat more. Yuan Feiwu explained briefly and left.

Fuck your sister's bad stomach! Bad stomach, so are you going to fight poison with poison!

Although Martina knew that she had diarrhea for several days, the whole palace must have known about it, but when she heard it come out of Yuanfeiwu's mouth, no matter how tired and tired her heart was, a raging anger erupted.

"Chef Yuan, you haven't introduced you to what the dessert you made is?" Bonnard quickly said when he saw Yuan Feiwu distribute all the desserts, standing on the side like a nobody.

No one has ever seen this thing, so no matter how lazy you are, at least introduce it!

"Hmm...... Let's call it a potpourri cake. Yuan Feiwu thought for a while.

Hmmm, did you? She just "hmm" for a few seconds, didn't she? Dare to think of the name now! Is this the first time this thing has been made?!

Bonnard looked at Yuan Feiwu in horror, and suddenly he felt that this person was so terrifying, and now the dinner party was full of officials and royalty from the Tost Empire, and he actually took the dessert he made for the first time and put it on it?

At this point, Bonnard misunderstood Yuan Feiwu, as early as when he was steaming and cooking potpourri cake, Yuan Feiwu had already tried the taste for seasoning. Qixing grass has no taste, and after solidification, it only changes the texture and the taste will not change, so there is no need to try the taste again.

Oops, could she have poisoned all of Tost's higher-ups, right? Bonnard even wanted to find a maid to try it right away, to see if she would be poisoned, lest everyone fall for her, maybe she wasn't a chef but a killer!

"It's a reference to the dessert from my hometown, osmanthus cake. But this time, it uses more than one kind of flower, and uses a variety of edible flowers as raw materials to cook, so it is more suitable to call it a hundred flower cake. Yuan Feiwu said slowly.

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Pure, please don't try to imitate and then make weird food out

Again, cherish life and stay away from dark cuisine!

Also, those children's shoes who saw the name "Pride" in the previous chapter as "Tsundere" consciously went out of the corridor to punish the station (to be continued. )