Just looking at this appearance, who dares to question that Qian Chen is a reckless man who does not understand the essence of French exquisite cuisine?

Albert, who was hiding in the VIP room to watch the game, couldn't help but blow his beard and stare at him, he felt that Qian Chen was targeting him.

When he just advertised that Qian Chen was a reckless man without grace, Qian Chen slapped him with his hand, proving with his actions that he also mastered the essence of French cuisine.

"What a beautiful dish! What's the name of this!? ”

Brenda clasped her hands together and stared at the food in front of her with her eyes shining.

"Mint blueberry foie gras mousse cake, please taste it."

"It turned out to be mint blueberries!? I see! You actually crushed mint and blueberries and added them to the foie gras!? What a novelty! ”

Leon took his fork and ordered the crushed fruit at the bottom of the 'cake', which had a crumbled green rind and was amazed.

He originally thought that Qian Chen did not use fantasy ingredients, and against Galio, who used top ingredients, this would undoubtedly become a shortcoming of his cooking, but he didn't expect Qian Chen to hide a hand.

"It's a great idea."

Chief Helena looked at Qian Chen with an appreciative expression, and she found that Qian Chen was the most improved student she had ever seen.

"Then let's try it! Hurry up! People can't wait~! ”

Brenda said coquettishly.

Leon's body shook suddenly, and his expression instantly became extremely serious.

"Then let's try it now."

So the three of them picked up a knife and fork at the same time, gently cut off a corner of the foie gras cake, and put it in their mouths.

Rumble!

In an instant, the foie gras and the cold foie gras collided violently across the barrier of the toasted slices.

Grilled foie gras with brandy on the top: rich aroma, soft and creamy mouthfeel, and the flame flavor that emanates after roasting, the foie gras seems to have been purified and sublimated by flames.

The lower layer of cold foie gras mixed with mint and blueberries: the fragrance of mint, the sweetness and sourness of blueberries, and the low temperature completely dispel the fishy smell of foie gras, while 200% highlighting the ice cream-like texture and endless deliciousness of foie gras.

The toasted slices in the middle do not only act as a barrier, but also bring a crispiness that is completely different from the softness of foie gras, and infinitely magnify the contrast between soft and crispy.

With the mixed fragrance of lemon and orange, the sweet and sour orange lemon sauce connects the top and bottom of the foie gras cake into a whole, making it truly perfect and unified, allowing diners to feel the ultimate taste enjoyment of ice and fire!

This time, the reaction of the three judges was even more exaggerated.

Dean Leon's face turned red, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hand holding the knife and fork kept shaking again.

It took him a lot of effort to force himself not to pick up the foie gras cake in front of him with his hand and throw it directly into his mouth like a barbarian.

The temptation of good food, instinctive reactions, and the clash of reason were nothing short of torture for him.

Helena's cheeks were flushed, and beads of sweat from her forehead were dripping from above like pearls, smashing against the abundant tower, splashing with water.

She seemed to feel some heat in her body, the natal cigarette gun in her hand was thrown aside, her right hand subconsciously fanned the wind into the 'trench', and her left hand gently pulled a slit in the low-cut evening dress, forming a mysterious field that seemed to be visible, but could not see anything when she looked hard.

The glamorous fox eyes rippled and exuded an amazing charm.

As for Brenda sitting in the middle, his eyes have long lost focus, his tongue is slightly spit out, and he can only laugh stupidly, like a (idiot) who drools at a handsome guy (beauty).

The only thing they have in common is that the knives and forks in their hands do not stop for a moment, constantly cutting the layer cakes on the foie gras cake, and then quickly put it in their mouths, as if they are afraid that someone will rob them.

Galio, who was originally calm and calm, holding his hands on his chest and waiting to watch the show, left drops of sweat uncontrollably on the tip of his nose.

The exaggerated performance of the judges made him feel as if things were completely out of his control.

After a while, the three judges ate the foie gras cake in front of them and lazily fell on their seats, although the three of them looked like they had their spines removed and couldn't sit up straight, but the expressions on their faces were radiant and satisfying, as if they had experienced a whole body health care (vegetarian).

At this time, the audience on and off the stage gradually became a little restless because of the performance of the judges.

"Who the hell won? Don't lose your appetite and announce it! ”

"That's it! The old man also wagered 10 million francs! ”

"Senior Galio will win!"

"Huh! It's a joke, are you blind, didn't you see that the judges reacted more strongly after eating Senior Qian Chen's food! ”

"Leave him alone, he's just a licking dog."

"In order to lick Senior Galio, I actually pressed all the 1 million francs I had accumulated in pocket money."

"Really lick the dog until there is nothing left."

"Hahaha!"

With Qian Chen's successive victories, he continued to prove his strength in duels.

The prejudiced gaze of the crowd was directly eliminated by him with his strength, and the students began to applaud his wonderful performance, and the aristocratic audience began to try to place heavy bets on him.

His performance completely conquered these arrogant French nobles.

He proved with his strength that the sun's brilliance is still the most dazzling among the stars.

At this time, sitting in the VIP room on the third floor, a middle-aged man with a mustache, dressed in an elegant dress, and a face somewhat similar to Galio looked down with a cold and arrogant expression.

He is none other than the contemporary Duke of Crofts.

The Duke looked down at Galio, who had fallen into the downwind, and his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

"Now the eldest brother's undefeated golden body is about to be defeated at the hands of a stranger, and it is a gaffe to be a member of the Crofts family."

Next to him, he looked a little similar to Galio, but he looked younger and more frivolous, with bags hanging under his eyes, and he looked like an overly alcoholic young man with schadenfreude in his eyes.

Then he looked at Qian Chen and said proudly.

"But this Celestial Empire student dares to refute our family's face, and it seems that he also needs to teach a good lesson."

"Shut up! You idiot! ”

The Duke suddenly faced him and scolded with a cold face.

The review of this duel actually appeared in the court, which shows that the two have attracted the attention of His Majesty the Emperor, and the winner of the two will definitely attract the great attention of the Emperor.

The Duke glanced at him, a look of disappointment in his eyes.

He didn't have any expectations for this cheat.

The young man bowed his head in resignation, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.