That's a lot of money!

If 20,000 points just turns out to be a dog nose and come back, it will really be a big loss.

Under the continuous prompting of the system, Qian Chen has passed the initial adaptation period, and his sense of smell has gradually become controllable.

When he focuses his attention on a certain target, his sense of smell focuses on that target, perceiving both the inner and the outer.

For example, when Qian Chen puts his sense of smell on Zhenna, he can not only smell her body fragrance, but also perceive her emotions.

At the same time, the system also unmistakably told him that there is still a lot of potential for this talent.

"Hey! You okay. ”

Zhenna's voice came from the side, a little worried.

From her sight, Qian Chen first covered his nose with his hand as if he had a nosebleed, and the movements on his hand stopped, and then after letting go of his hand, he kept twitching his nose, as if he wanted to sneeze but couldn't.

Qian Chen waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

"That's good."

Zhenna nodded, her eyes a little puzzled, but she didn't ask more.

Qian Chen turned his head to look at the bottles and cans in front of him, with an extremely fanatical expression on his face.

Strengthening the sense of smell and perceiving emotions are all inconsequential auxiliary abilities, and Qian Chen really has only one ability.

I saw him pick up a bottle of light brown spices, sniff it gently, and then shook his head slightly.

This addition will spoil the overall flavor of the dish, so I reject it. ”

Then he picked up another jar of turmeric spice and put it under his nose, sniffed it gently, and nodded.

This is good, it can enhance the aroma of cumin, but you can't add too much. ’

The extraordinary sense of smell can allow Qian Chen to quickly make a judgment when he smells the taste, whether this spice is suitable for this dish, how much to use, and so on.

It is equivalent to installing a microcomputer and analyzer in Qian Chen's brain.

With the help of his extraordinary sense of smell, Qian Chen easily broke through his previous limits, increasing the number of spices from 28 to 43, far exceeding his expectations.

Sprinkle all the spices on top of the lamb chops according to the formula in your head, and a unique aroma comes from the lamb chops.

Qian Chen nodded with satisfaction.

It's his most perfect and best work so far, and he's given it all he has.

Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven.

If he loses to Joan of Arc in this way, it means that he is destined to become Joan of Arc's untouchable.

After an hour, the lamb chops are marinated.

Qian Chen handed the lamb chops to Zhenna.

Zhenna subconsciously sniffled, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face.

"You lamb chops..."

"What, what's the problem?"

Juna had a look of distress on her face.

"It's not quite like the orthodox French grilled lamb chops, it has both French flavors and also... Huh!? ”

Qian Chen shook his head, he was impressed by Zhenna's knowledge reserves.

"It's Turkish, and I've put a Turkish twist on the French flavor."

Zhenna suddenly had an expression of 'you can still play like this'.

"You just have to grill it the way orthodox French lamb chops are grilled."

Qian Chen said.

"It's easy, look at me."

Zhenna said confidently.

She may not be Joan of Arc's opponent in other cooking skills, but barbecue is what she is best at.

On the contrary, it seems that because of what she experienced in her life, Joan of Arc's worst thing was barbecue.

There was nothing to do with Qian Chen next, so after being free, Qian Chen directly focused his eyes on Joan of Arc on the opposite kitchen counter.

The opportunity to be able to watch the Celestial King cook up close is absolutely rare.

It is rumored that in order to watch the king make food up close, the dragon chef did not hesitate to spend most of his life savings.

Qian Chen happened to see Joan of Arc pour bacon, beef cubes and onions into a saucepan, and then add carrots, basil leaves and other ingredients to it.

Combined with the previous knowledge from Zhenna that Joan of Arc is good at French country cuisine, Qian Chen instantly understood what Joan of Arc wanted to cook.

As Qian Chen came into contact with high-end chefs, the more he felt that even the dishes would exude distinct personal characteristics.

Unlike Mary, who is obsessed with luxury and beauty, and different from the violent and fierce Zhenna.

Even though she is completely blackened, Joan of Arc still reveals her essence when she cooks, serious and meticulous.

Her movements are not gorgeous, and she doesn't even have any show-off performances, just like an ordinary peasant girl.

But combined with her current evil and crazy temperament, there is really a sense of inversion that is different.

With Joan of Arc's perception, it was easy to find Qian Chen's gaze.

She looked up, a wicked smile on her face.

"What, am you hooked on me?"

It's like the peasant girl who bowed her head just now to make a meal.

The most critical thing is.

'I've been teased sometimes!? ’

Qian Chen suddenly felt that he couldn't cry or laugh.

Retracting his gaze, Qian Chen glanced at Zhenna, and suddenly couldn't take his eyes off.

What did he see?

I saw Zhenna put the lamb chops on the grilling net, then stretched out her palm, and a little golden flame came out of thin air, and began to burn the lamb chops on the grilling net.

What about the stove? What about charcoal? What about fuel?

"That's how you've always barbecued?"

Qian Chen had an expression of disbelief.

Zhenna nodded of course.

"yes, that's how I usually barbecue. Listen to me, not only is there no smoke in this barbecue, but the fire is completely controlled by myself, and the effect is good. ”

Qian Chen's face was black.

Who are these people!?

He felt that his three views were constantly being refreshed today, and they were about to be maxed out like a credit card!

Don't say it, the grilled lamb chops that Zhenna made this way are really unique.

Although charcoal and other fuels were not used, the mutton chops lacked the smell of charcoal, but Qian Chen sniffed it with his extraordinary sense of smell, and there were no other miscellaneous smells attached to the fuel on the mutton chops.

The scent is pure and natural.

Now it's time for the final plating step.

Zhenna immediately revealed her true form, and she said with a big grin what else she wanted, and her sister never put it on the plate when cooking.

Qian Chen glared at her fiercely, and then began to decorate the roasted lamb chops with carrots, onions, potatoes, and cauliflower, and then stacked the lamb chops into neat rows.

Zhenna, who was pushed to the side, couldn't help but mutter.

At this moment, a smell of beef stew mixed with a faint aroma of red wine wafted from the kitchen counter opposite.

Qian Chen sniffed subconsciously, and an incomparably rich fragrance directly penetrated his nose.

However, Qian Chen seems to have forgotten a very important matter.

His sense of smell is now extraordinary, and his nose is much more sensitive than before.

So he was hit without surprise.

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