He put the baking tray and the roast chicken directly into the kiln where the roast duck was roasted.

Twenty minutes later, the roast chicken was baked.

When Qian Chen brought the roast chicken out of the kiln.

Wow!

A strange smell exploded in the kitchen like a bomb.

Qian Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this Egyptian roast chicken was completed.

At this time, a faint fragrance wafted over, Qian Chen subconsciously turned his head and found that Mary didn't know when he came behind him, and was gently sniffing the roast chicken he made with his hands behind his back, and then looked him up and down as if he was looking at something rare.

Being a little hairy by her gaze, Qian Chen couldn't help but say.

"What, what's wrong with me?"

Mary asked, confused.

"You should have just broken through to Lin Kitchen."

"yes, what's the problem?"

Qian Chen nodded.

Mary didn't answer immediately, but twitched her nose slightly, and then looked at Qian Chen with a strange expression.

"But from this dish, I feel that it is the work of a mid-level Lin chef who has been immersed in the realm of Lin Kitchen for many years."

Qian Chen was silent, he really didn't know how to answer Mary's question, after all, his secret was far more than a restaurant in another dimension.

"And it gives me the feeling that you haven't done your best yet~

You're such a strange person. ”

Mary shook her head and returned to her kitchen with a puzzled expression.

Seeing this, Qian Chen subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't expect Mary's intuition to be so sharp.

Is this the so-called stupid blessing for fools?

Because she has a naïve personality and is a bit natural, her intuition is particularly sharp?

Qian Chen put aside the distractions, took out a gold-painted porcelain plate about the size of a basketball, spread lettuce leaves on the bottom of the porcelain plate, then placed the roast chicken in the center of the plate, and placed lemon slices and cherry tomatoes around the roast chicken as decorations, and finally untied the cotton thread.

In this way, a plate of Egyptian roast chicken with bright colors, exquisite presentation and strange aroma is complete!

When Qian Chen walked into the box with the roast chicken, whether it was Tony or the others, their eyes were straight.

Because the fragrance is so rough and sultry!

Seeing that the roast chicken was brought to Muto Games, Tony almost blurted out at this time.

'Let go of the roast chicken and let me try it!' ’

Thankfully, what little sanity he had left stopped him.

'I'm here to save the universe!' I'm here to save the planet! ’

In order to resist this aroma like a chain of souls, Tony had to brainwash himself repeatedly in his own mind, barely keeping his sanity.

Such a shocking fragrance naturally moved Muto Games.

"This smell ... It smells so good! ”

"Egyptian roast chicken, please taste it!"

Qian Chen put the dinner plate in front of Muto Game.

Roast chicken with crispy golden roast skin, green lettuce leaves, bright red cherry tomatoes, golden baked potatoes, fragrant onions...

The colorful color and violent fragrance make people have a great appetite before they are eaten in the mouth, and the oral mucosa subconsciously begins to secrete saliva.

Muto Game couldn't wait to grab the roast chicken with his hand, and then tore it hard, and immediately ripped off a chicken leg.

Qian Chen was just about to hand him the knife, fork and rice spoon, when he saw his movements, he suddenly laughed dumbly.

In any case, the fact that the guests get carried away with the food is so gaffe that it is definitely an intangible recognition for the chef himself.

Muto Games puts the chicken leg in his mouth and bites it hard.

First, the crispy crust of the roast rattles, and then the soft, tender and juicy chicken wrapped in a variety of spices parted under the bite of the teeth.

Muto Game can even clearly feel the silky, soft and tender texture of the chicken.

It's an unbelievable taste!

"Huh?"

At this time, Muto Games suddenly found that because of his rough movements, the belly of the roast chicken was pulled apart a little, revealing the golden rice that seemed to be shining in the light.

Just as Muto was about to grab it with his hand, a silver rice spoon was handed to him.

Muto nodded coldly, then picked up a spoon and scooped out the rice and put it in his mouth.

The aroma of onion, bay leaf, cumin, and black pepper explodes in your mouth, and the soft flavor of chicken juice, which has soaked deep into the rice, becomes the best bridge to connect the spices.

The round Egyptian rice, full of chicken juice and spices, is distinct but soft and glutinous, and an incomparable sense of satisfaction arises in the mouth.

Suddenly, Muto found himself sitting on a camel, with the winding Nile flowing quietly on his right, the majestic Shwedagon Pagoda and the Sphinx in the distance on his left, and the yellow sand in the distance.

He sat on a camel and staggered across this magical land.

"This is the best Egyptian roast chicken I've ever had...

Muto Game, or Pharaoh Atum, was full of emotion.

"If you like it."

Seeing that Muto Games was very satisfied, most of the big stone in Qian Chen's heart finally fell.

"In other words, will you help us?"

Tony said with a look of surprise.

Who knows that Muto Game shook his head and said with a look of regret.

"Although this roast chicken is the best roast chicken I have ever tasted, it is not the taste of my hometown, so... I'm sorry, but I can't promise you at the moment. ”

Tony's face darkened all of a sudden.

It's not delicious, you ate all this chicken? It's not delicious, you eat so deliciously? You're just here to cheat and cheat!

The taste is not right, you can give me the roast chicken, it is not delicious and only the skeleton is left, who are you fooling!?

Feeling that he and others were being tricked, Tony instantly had the urge to spray venom to scare people.

Qian Chen hurriedly stopped him, and then said to Muto.

"I'm sorry, I'll try to improve it again, please wait a moment."

After speaking, Qian Chen pulled Tony aside, and then said with a frown.

"What did you just want to do?"

Tony said huffingly.

"I just want to teach this child what etiquette and upbringing are, and what mutual respect is!"

Qian Chen squinted at him.

"In other words, you don't care about Thanos' threat anymore?"

Tony's face froze, and he let out a sigh of guilt.

"I'm sorry, but I was too impulsive, I just...

"I know, you're too concerned about this, so you're a little sensitive now, don't be nervous, as long as I make a dish that meets his requirements, we still have a chance.

You can't believe anything else, but you should believe in my cooking. ”

Tony nodded.

"Of course! I know what to do. ”