Chapter 220: The French Royal Pastry Chef

Wu You gritted his teeth, the embers of joy that the unshakable shield was shattered by him had not disappeared, but he was suddenly repelled from the champion to the third place, his emotional gap was very large, and he said in horror: "What else...... What else ......"

The murmur continued, and in the staircase, there was another provocative voice, saying, "And my ......"

The moment Sikong Yao saw that person, tears overflowed from her eyes in an instant, and the surging waves in her heart were about to drown her, and the suffocating pain came to her heart, and it was difficult to say a word, only endless tears flowed out again......

10 minutes ago......

Thousands of luxury cars from all over the world have come from all over the world, and a black Ferrari with its overflowing lines has become part of this spectacular motorcade.

Dressed in a straight and bright white suit, he slowly lifted out of the back seat and got out of the car. S. gave him a little approval, for which this kind of scene was nothing.

Looking at the magnificent convoy, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Yo, it seems that everyone came quite early." Then he walked down from the Ferrari, and what caught his eyes was the four big characters that were shining brightly, Minghe Restaurant.

The driver pulled over to the side, and the boy looked around at the cars around him and found a beautiful Maserati, a limited edition model of the GT, with only 12 units in the world.

The boy seemed to be very interested in this kind of Maserati, and after looking up and down, he smiled softly: "I didn't expect that guy to come too." Ke Yundan, that guy. Why didn't you mention it to me. ”

At this time, a person hurriedly ran out of the Minghe Restaurant. After seeing someone from afar, he shouted in a hurry: "Young master, you are here!" It's all busy inside, so you might as well hurry up. ”

The corners of the young man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a lazy smile, and said, "Don't rush, take your time, I'm here." Everything will not be a problem. ”

The person who was in a hurry was the secretary who had been with the boy in the past, but he had been waiting at the door for a long time, and although there was a mess in the venue, he was still waiting here, because only one person could solve this chaotic scene now.

The young man looked at the secretary's anxious appearance, felt a little funny, and then comforted: "Secretary Xiao, don't be so anxious, the matter has not reached the point of no return, right?" Quite a few words"

Secretary Xiao was a little flustered. Gritting his teeth tightly, he said, "When do you still have the heart to joke about this?" I can't remember the control inside, the game is about to end, you should hurry up! ”

With a lazy smile, the young man said strategically, "It's okay, I believe her." ”

Secretary Xiao continued: "Miss Sikong Yao has already been defeated, and no one can stop Wu You. ”

The young man shrugged, still unshaken, as if the world was under his control, and then said: "It's okay, someone will stop him, don't worry, then again, who is Wu You?" ”

Secretary Xiao said with a painful expression: "It should be a strong enemy sent by the Key of Greed, and as soon as he came up, he directly targeted Sikong Yao, this person's strength is very good, he is proficient in all kinds of rare techniques, and he has a lot of cooking experience, and there is no opponent among his peers." ”

When Secretary Xiao said this, the young man suddenly glanced at him, and his face suddenly became strangely gloomy, and a dark color that did not belong to this sunny boy should have climbed up his handsome face, and the young man said with a little displeasure: "If there is no opponent, do you mean that I can go?" ”

Secretary Xiao realized that he had said the wrong thing, although he had always been known for his rigor, he was also panicked at this juncture, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry...... I didn't mean that, I beg your pardon! ”…

The young man put away his gloomy face, showed a kind smile, and said, "It's okay, someone will be able to stop him, don't be in a hurry when you walk over slowly, tell me about the specific situation of this person." ”

Secretary Xiao saw that the young man no longer blamed him, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, if he wanted this Buddha in front of him, he could not offend, in case he was unhappy, he would turn around and leave in minutes, the future of the world and the outcome of the game were not important to this young man, and he was not the kind of person who took the rise and fall of the world to his own responsibility, but he had the strength to shake the world, and from his identity as a pastry chef for the French royal family, it was enough to make people feel extremely surprised.

At the age of eighteen, he became a sensation among gourmets throughout France and became a talent sought after by Michelin-starred restaurants.

But he doesn't like to be bound by nature, but he still goes his own way, doesn't care about all worldly eyes, and offends many celebrities and aristocrats, but despite this, he still has his own unique way and has made a name for himself in the French food world. Even the French president praised: "It's a pity that we don't own these talents." ”

Secretary Xiao can't afford to offend such a person, because only he can turn the tide and change the outcome of the whole game. I don't know why, Secretary Xiao suddenly felt that the young man in front of him had the strength to call the wind and rain and scatter beans into soldiers, and he was convinced of this.

So Secretary Xiao said: "Here's the thing, Miss Sikong Yao had an epiphany at the last moment, and then cooked out the rainbow mousse and got a score of 100 points, when everyone thought that this score was a full score, Wu You actually broke through the score of 100 points with air mousse and got 110 points, even the people at the opening ceremony didn't seem to know that the upper limit of the score was not 100 points, and the scene was out of control for a while. ”

The young man pondered for a moment and said, "Is that all?" Without higher grades, there is no one else? ”

Secretary Xiao said: "There is also a helper invited by Mayor Ke, but he only got a score of 99.99. ”

The young man smiled and said, "I know who it is, the GT at the door must be hers, in this case, there must be someone who hasn't made a move, then it's no problem." ”

Secretary Xiao asked puzzledly, "Why do you say this?" ”

The young man shook his head and said, "I can't finish talking for a while, you can tell me about that Wu You, I want to know if the person who can defeat Sikong Yao is a blue-faced and fanged rakshasa or a three-headed and six-armed god general." ”

Secretary Xiao didn't want to ask much when he saw this, just nodded, and continued with the meaning of the young man: "This Wu You seems to have known Sikong Yao a long time ago, and when the two met, Miss Sikong Yao's emotions were extremely excited, and there was a very fierce struggle between the two, and in the subsequent game, Miss Sikong Yao's mood was low for a while, and she almost couldn't control herself, but fortunately, she finally had an epiphany before she turned the tide, but unexpectedly, this Wu You's cooking was even more popular, which was unexpected." ”

The boy nodded, pondered for a while, and continued to ask, "What about his cuisine?" ”

Secretary Xiao continued: "The air curtain he made is very rare, it is not an ordinary dessert circulating in the market, it should be his original dish, because his speed is too fast, the technique is almost invisible, only known to be a sponge cake-based mousse dish, and the eggs are not cooked, completely raw." ”

The young man suddenly looked solemn and said, "To make a mousse cake, I chose sponge cake as the base, this person's courage is not small." Sponge cake is a kind of puffy snack that uses egg white foaming properties, fills a large amount of air in the egg liquid, and bakes it with flour, because its structure is similar to a porous sponge, we also call it foam cake, with this kind of cake as the base, it is very suitable for the name of air curtain, interesting, interesting. ”…

Secretary Xiao then said: "Miss Sikong Yao finally came out of the trough, and if she encounters another setback, I am afraid she will not be able to say a word." ”

The boy smiled: "It doesn't matter, if I appear at this time, everything will be solved." ”

Secretary Xiao continued: "I have prepared the formalities for the competition for you, you hurry up and a half, I'm afraid that Mayor Ke won't be able to stop them." ”

The young man still looked light-hearted, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I said that someone else will stop that Wu You." ”

Secretary Xiao said, "Is it your friend?" ”。

The boy said: "I have had some contact, if you are a friend, it shouldn't be considered a good one, but if you have the opportunity, it is worth making friends." ”

Secretary Xiao's hanging heart suddenly relaxed, if it was someone else's words, he would not be able to, but if it was the young man in front of him, he would be convinced, because he had this ability.

The boy walked slowly to the scene of the opening ceremony under the guidance of Secretary Xiao, and met an acquaintance on the way.

Tang Yuan hurried to finish the scene of the opening ceremony, and he stopped all the work at hand as soon as he heard that Sikong Yao was frustrated, he would not watch his beloved Sikong Yao being bullied, and happened to meet the boy who was traveling with him.

Tang Yuan squinted his eyes and focused his eyes on the young man's body, and said with some surprise: "Huh? It's you? Aren't you the boy you were yesterday? ”

The young man also saw Tang Yuan and said with a smile: "Uncle, good afternoon, where are you going in such a hurry?" ”

As the distance got closer and closer, Tang Yuan saw the appearance of the young man clearly at this time, different from yesterday, he changed into a straight and handsome suit, different from yesterday's leisure, and a tie was not a little more dignified.

Tang Yuan's expression suddenly froze, as if he remembered something, and said in a trembling voice: "This tie, are you ......" (to be continued......)

Chapter 220 The Pastry Chef of the French Royal Family.

Chapter 220 The French Royal Pastry Chef,