A plate of roast chicken wings that is not even plated should make people lose their appetite.

However, this fragrance seemed to have a demonic nature, constantly ravaging Qian Chen's nose.

'No, no! The smell is so fragrant and so enticing! ’

It was the first time Qian Chen had encountered such a powerful and terrifying dish.

In the past, it was always his cooking, which seduced people's souls, but today he also tasted the taste of being seduced.

As the saying goes, the world is good for reincarnation, and the sky spares anyone.

Qian Chen, who used to always drug others, planted it this time.

"That's my dish – Orleans Grilled Chicken Wings!"

Although Zhenna said it to Qian Chen, her eyes looked at Joan of Arc on the side with a hint of sarcasm.

"You!!"

Joan of Arc's cheeks flushed with anger.

Everyone knows that Joan of Arc once had a nickname called 'The Holy Maiden of Orleans', and she voluntarily died at the stake for the sake of the overall situation.

Zhenna made this dish, obviously taking the opportunity to mock Joan of Arc.

As for the competition with Qian Chen?

I'm sorry that I wasn't taken seriously by Jeongna from beginning to end.

However, Joan of Arc has a peaceful personality in the end, and although Zhenna tried to expose the scars in her heart like this, she didn't turn her face on the spot.

Zhenna taunted Joan of Arc fiercely, and was immediately satisfied, and said to Qian Chen with a disapproving expression on her face.

"Do you try it first, or do I try it first?"

Qian Chen took a deep breath.

"I'll do it first."

Putting such a plate of delicious food in front of a foodie, if you can endure it, you won't be called a foodie.

Unexpectedly, Qian Chen had just reached out to grab the chicken wings on the plate, and a small hand as white as jade immediately slapped his salty pig hand away.

Juna glared at him fiercely.

"What's the hurry!"

Qian Chen's face suddenly showed a trace of doubt.

"Ahem!"

Zhenna coughed lightly.

"Before you eat, I'll have to make it clear. This 'Orleans Roast Wings' doesn't look great on the outside, but it's just the appearance, and I didn't put any water in the other steps, do you know what that means? ”

Qian Chen shook his head suspiciously.

The dragon level and the Heavenly King were all realms that he had never touched, and he had no idea what the unspoken rules were and what precautions they were in.

When it came to business, Zhenna restrained her smile and explained with a glance.

"It means that this dish is a genuine king-level dish that has been blessed by my culinary heart.

You've just been promoted to Lin Chef, and if you taste my food, there's a good chance you'll be influenced by my cooking heart.

The huge gap will forever cast a shadow over your cooking heart, and you will never be able to move forward for the rest of your life.

And the worst-case scenario is that your kitchen heart will be broken or even shattered, and your life as a chef will be over. ”

Joan of Arc on the side also spoke.

"Qian Chen, what she said is true. It's too dangerous for you to taste the dishes of the king. ”

Qian Chen was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled at Zhenna, and his smile was filled with bright sunshine.

"I was not mistaken. Zhenna, you're so gentle. ”

"You, you, what stupid thing are you talking about!?"

Zhenna was caught off guard by Qian Chen's sudden attack, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but stammer.

Seeing Qian Chen praising Zhenna like this, Joan of Arc felt a little apprehensive for no reason.

However, before she could say anything, Qian Chen suddenly picked up a piece of chicken wings and put it in his mouth, and then bit it hard.

Foodies never go hungry!

With the click! With a crispy sound, the crispy skin of the chicken wings was completely bitten open.

And then...

Rumble!

A taste nuclear bomb exploded on Qian Chen's taste buds!

Just the taste, Qian Chen realized the absolute difference in strength.

The extremely crispy crust and soft and tender flesh complement each other, and the rich gravy splashes freely in the mouth.

Just the contrast between crispy and soft tastes makes the taste reach the pinnacle.

Theoretically, the crispier the crust you want to grill, the longer it takes, but the longer the chicken wings are grilled, the older and drier the meat will become.

It's like a scale, where there are more weights, the balance will fall.

Ordinary outside is scorched and tender inside, and Qian Chen's mastery of heat can also be easily done.

But Zhenna didn't know what means were used. The skin is extremely crispy, but the meat inside is soft and tender.

The two absolutely contradictory qualities are brought into full play together. It's like playing a mobile game, you can become the strongest without kryptonite. It's simply unscientific!

And the spices specially prepared by Zhenna to marinate the chicken wings broke through the original shackles of Orleans' flavor and bombarded indiscriminately in Qian Chen's mouth and nose.

This fragrance is so rough that it directly blew up Qian Chen!

It's no wonder that the culinary skills are so different that going to taste the dishes of the Heavenly King will make the chef unable to take a step forward.

In the face of this desperately far distance, the mentality is not strong enough, and ordinary people who do not have a heart of steel will indeed be severely hit and lose their self-confidence.

But Qian Chen's current mentality is just the opposite.

In the face of the magical cooking skills of the Heavenly King, Qian Chen was very much looking forward to the cooking skills of the Heavenly King, and the long distance made his fighting spirit even higher!

If you can't reach the pinnacle of cooking, it's meaningless!

However, just when Qian Chen thought that he had seen through the tip of the iceberg of the Heavenly King's strength, the show had just begun.

For no reason, Qian Chen suddenly felt that the surroundings suddenly dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Chen found that his body was completely unable to move.

Qian Chen bowed his head suddenly, stunned to find that he was actually tied to a cross.

Beneath his feet, blood-colored flames burned brightly, licking his body.

Countless faces full of resentment and hatred suddenly appeared around him, roaring, roaring, cursing, and attacking him with all the vicious language Qian Chen could know.

Together, they only express one meaning, which is to let him die!

The unprecedented scene made Qian Chen's heart burst out! Jumping wildly, as if it would jump out of the chest in the next second.

Then from the flames below stretched out arms as white as corpses.

The arm grabbed Qian Chen's foot and dragged him down little by little.

Qian Chen, who was tied to the cross, had no power to resist, and was dragged into the blood-colored flames by his arm...

"Hah! Ha! ”

Qian Chen suddenly knelt on one knee, his face turned pale, and he gasped hard.

"Qian Chen, you're okay."

Joan of Arc rushed over and helped him to his feet.

Qian Chen's eyes showed a look of disbelief.

He never thought that he could experience such a horrible near-death experience after eating delicious food, it was really 'delicious to death'!

Thankfully, his two golden talents worked, otherwise he might have gotten lost in the food fantasy that Zhenna had constructed, until his heart was shattered.