Joey watched his reaction and felt that this dessert would probably be a little better than he had imagined.

But when the dessert was really eaten in his mouth, he felt the mystery contained in it.

The middle layer was nothing else, just some pickled fruit and bayberry.

The outer layer of cream is probably flavored with peaches, and the soft texture of the mousse cake is very refreshing.

And in this softness, and suddenly broke into the sweet and sour taste, the sweet part is very pure, and the sour part is particularly intriguing, as if now in the cotton candy pile, when it feels a little sticky, there is a sour plum to completely wrap you, and the moist touch goes straight to the heavenly spirit cover, as if you are hugged by this big plum, and then jump around on the cotton candy.

Joey unknowingly eats the whole dessert.

"Isn't Your Highness tired of it?" Seeing that he finally put down his knife and fork, the attendant immediately thoughtfully handed over a cup of black tea, "This is your favorite black tea......

"No, I'm fine," Joey waved his hand, a faint smile flashing in his sapphire eyes, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the dessert made by that Chinese team, right?" ”

The attendant nodded, his expression a little confused.

It's not the first time Prince Joy has come to the Critics Contest - he has a very high talent for desserts, having won first place in an internal competition within the royal family, which is why the royal family takes him very seriously.

After all, for the royal family of country G, you don't need to have strong military and political skills, just be able to appear in front of the public as an excellent mascot.

And Prince Joy, who is handsome and has good cooking skills, has naturally become the most perfect candidate for the king in everyone's hearts.

The reason why the entourage was confused was because it was the first time that Prince Joy had participated in so many competitions that he had shown such an extremely happy expression.

"Write down the names of a few of them, and after the game, no matter what the result is, you can send them an olive branch," Joey whispered to his retinue, "They are still very young, they can have this ability, and their achievements will only be higher in the future." ”

After he finished speaking, he symbolically picked out a few other desserts to taste, but from time to time his eyes drifted to the girl who was sitting behind the cooking table and waiting.

Some of the contestants were confidently chatting and laughing with their teammates, some were staring nervously in the direction of the judges' seat, and some were depressed, as if they had a premonition of the result of their elimination.

Ricky couldn't eat anything, but when he saw the round little balls in Shen Jinchu's hands, he inexplicably had a little appetite.

Because he was going to eat for himself, Shen Jinchu didn't make it too complicated, and although the small round desserts looked rough, they tasted unexpectedly good.

Shen Jinchu made more than a dozen, several people chatted and ate, and when she was stretching out her hand to grab the next one, a shadow fell in front of her.

The girl looked up blankly and saw a blond boy standing in front of her, with an unusually gentle smile on his face.

"Excuse me, can I eat one?"