Chapter 408: What about the fans who said yes?! [6400, ask for full order]

"Are we already internationally famous?"

Looking at the enthusiastic British friends under the boat, Li Cheng scratched his head and looked left and right for a moment, and spoke tentatively.

After his words fell, everyone in Class Nine froze for a moment, and then nodded suddenly.

What Li Cheng said makes sense!

We've done so much elsewhere, especially in the Stars and Stripes, and it's not normal for us to be internationally famous now?

Otherwise, why would some strangers come all the way to pick them up?

A banner was also pulled.

What kind of treatment is this?

This is the treatment of a star!

For a while, everyone in Class Nine looked humble, with a professional smirk on their faces, and their waists straightened up for no reason.

They want to leave the best for these people.

'At this moment, we are no longer representing Class 9, but the Dragon Kingdom! ’

This thought came to the minds of the students of Class 9.

However, after this thought, the behavior of the group seemed a little stiff.

As some ordinary high school students, they have only seen this kind of scene in TV dramas, but now when it comes to themselves, after the symbolic opening, they are starting to be a little at a loss.

"That's... After smiling and waving, what should we do next~"

Ah Wei kept a smirk, tilted his head slightly, and asked the other students in a low voice.

Hearing this, the others shook their heads shallowly:

"I don't know, we haven't experienced this before, who would have thought that fans would be blocked at the port now?"

"I remember that the stars on the TV series will have bodyguards to open the way at this time, and then Shi Shiran walked down, met the enthusiastic eyes of the fans, and then according to his own personality, he was either cold or enthusiastic surrounded by the bodyguards in the center, listening to the hysterical shouts of the fans around him."

"Of course, there is another very important thing during this period, and that is to sign~"

"So, shouldn't we pull out the pencils we carry with us now and get ready to deal with those crazy fans down there?"

"Damn, when you say that, I'm glad we got into the habit of carrying a pen with us."

"Pull it down, you still have a pen, have you ever seen a celebrity sign with a pencil?"

"What's the matter, you can't underestimate the pencil? This is the special feature of our Class 9! ”

"I'll go, when you discuss it like this, why don't I suddenly even know that leg first."

"This may be the so-called idol baggage, oh my God, when did we all become idols?!"

Everyone in Class 9 muttered a word in a low voice, and the topic began to become more and more crooked.

When everyone gradually shifted the topic from the analysis of the identity of the friend in front of them to the image of the idol, Wang Bo quietly pulled back the topic with a sentence:

"Everyone, the question now is not whether to write or not, whether idols are not idols, the important thing is the bodyguard, the bodyguard!"

"As you said earlier, we have to be protected by bodyguards before we can go down, but what about bodyguards now?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment.

I'll make it, yes!

Having said all this, the main thing for us now is to go down~

You don't have to stand on the boat all the time...

But now, as Wang Bo said, where are the bodyguards?!

Everyone couldn't help but look left and right, and then they all looked at Ren Yan's body.

Although there is only one person in his teacher at present, it seems that it is not impossible for him to act as a bodyguard by force~

Seeing this, Ren Yan's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He really wanted to give the students a scoop right now and see what they had in their heads.

How the hell did they come up with so much from a banner?!

Is this the after-effect of the fantasy stories they have been listening to a lot lately?!

Isn't this brain hole a bit too big!

Ren Yan complained silently in his heart, and then sighed:

"Alas~ Okay, don't think about it."

"The reason why they are waiting for you is most likely because they have something to ask for."

"Something?" Everyone in Class 9 was stunned: "Are you sure it's not a signature?" This can also be called something to ask for~"

"Please, you can put the idea of signing aside?!"

"The idol baggage is endless!"

"What I'm saying is that they want to hold a match with you~"

Ren Yan broke down, and then told him what he had heard from Ding Guoxiang.

Only then did everyone in Class 9 suddenly realize: "Oh, that's it~"

"Then it makes sense~"

Then he shook his head regretfully and sighed.

Seeing this, Ren Yan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, you guys seem to be quite regretful?!" ”

Everyone in Class 9 nodded: "Yes, can you not regret it." ”

"We almost became idols~"

"When the time comes, I will practice for two and a half years and make my debut directly, and it should feel like it should be fun~"

"But now that you say that, won't our wish come to naught? ~”

Saying that, Class Nine spread his hands helplessly.

"So, why do you blame me for shattering your dreams? ~" Ren Yan's eyes immediately widened, and he questioned.

"Otherwise~" Everyone in Class Nine glanced at Ren Yan, and then couldn't hold back their laughter anymore.

The feeling of nervousness just now dissipated in an instant, and then without saying a word, he walked down the ninth class with the steps of not recognizing his six relatives.

Since the other party is likely to have something to ask for, then you can shake it~

This is called confidence~

After everyone in Class Nine stepped down from Class Nine one by one, only Ren Yan was a little confused and messy in the sea breeze.

These little cubs were making fun of me again just now, they must be making fun of me again!

Why are they all so disobedient now?!

Can you give your teacher a little face in front of so many outsiders!

If you are like this, it seems that you teachers are very anxious!

Seeing that Ren Yansheng had no love, Zhang Ting covered her mouth and patted Ren Yan's shoulder comfortingly, revealing a look full of sympathy.

Then he also followed the nine classes and got off the boat.

After everyone was already standing in the port, Ren Yancai sighed and walked down with a dejected face.

After checking their passports and walking inside the port, the young men and women holding banners immediately surrounded them like fans.

A variety of questions were asked:

"Are you the legendary Dragon Country Class 9?"

"Did you really build that ship?"

"You really developed two patents, and you were stunned by those low-eyed guys in the Stars and Stripes?"

"Which of you is the squad leader of Class 9~"

"Wow, you guys are really amazing~"

Listening to these previously conceived questions and admiration, everyone in Class 9 turned around and glanced at their teacher.

The meaning was clear: "You're still telling us that these guys aren't fans?!" ”

"What's not like this kind of behavior like a fan!"

Seeing this, Ren Yan waved his hand weakly and moved his gaze elsewhere.

Whatever you think~

Tired, let's destroy~

Immediately, everyone in Class 9 answered the questions of these 'fans' one by one.

These 'fans' also gave a warmer welcome.

For a while, the whole port had a feeling of pleasure for both guests and hosts.

A bunch of seventeen or eighteen-year-old men and women formed their first friendships in an instant.

After another conversation, the 'fans' naturally offered an invitation to dinner.

In their words, when we arrive in Great Britain, can we still let the friends of the Dragon Kingdom who have come from afar not be entertained?

We're not the barbarians of the Stars and Stripes.

At Great Britain, we are gentlemanly and decorative!

In the face of this 'enthusiastic' invitation, everyone in Class 9 looked at each other.

As the saying goes, after seeing that their 'fans' are so enthusiastic, the people in Class Nine silently found that they really don't seem to have any reason to refuse.

And it also seems difficult to refuse...

It's so pleasant to chat with others, and if you refuse rashly, won't it hurt people's hearts, and then what should these 'fans' think of Class 9 and how should they think of 'Dragon Country'?

Therefore, after a simple thought, Ah Wei agreed on behalf of everyone in Class 9.

Anyway, the ninth class has a large number of people, and the force is not very weak, unless the other party uses the American-style juhe, otherwise they should not encounter any danger.

In addition, it was still broad daylight, and in front of the public, everyone in Class Nine felt that it was not a big problem to agree.

After hearing the reply of Class 9, the 'fans' laughed happily, and without saying a word, they were ready to take Class 9 and their party straight to the best local restaurant for dinner.

Everyone in Class 9 readily agreed, and after simply arranging the docking of the boat, they brought their own teachers and teachers to keep up with the pace of the 'fans'.

Seeing this, Ren Yan sighed silently, knowing that these guys in Class Nine had fallen into someone's trap.

Although the people of Class 9 are still quite calm, they still have no resistance to this obvious kindness.

In short, there is still a lack of experience.

And just after the people of Class 9 kept up with the pace of the 'fans', in the invisible place, the 'fans' glanced at each other and showed a smile that had succeeded in their plan.

......

After a short time, everyone in Class 9 came to the restaurant arranged in advance by the 'fans'.

This restaurant is the only starred restaurant in the city, and it is lavishly decorated and the meals are exquisite.

As soon as they entered the door, everyone in Class 9 could feel the 'leisure' of this restaurant.

The large restaurant is renovated into a natural landscape, with mountains and rocks and plants all over the place, and there are a few streams of flowing water during the process.

Each dining table is also looming in the woods, with a unique natural charm.

Therefore, at first sight, everyone in Class 9 liked it here.

It's the first time they've seen such a 'lively' restaurant.

After a few serious words of attention here, everyone in Class 9 took a seat under the arrangement of the 'fans'.

The wine and food were quickly served, and for a while, the guests and hosts were happy, and the people of Class 9 ate very happily.

However, when the last dessert was served, the Class 9 was ready to enjoy this seemingly unique delicacy with the 'fans'.

One of the young people in the 'fan' stood up and took the initiative to introduce this dessert in proficient Long Chinese:

"This dessert, called Sweet Queen, is made by mixing multiple creams with chiffon cake and cocoa powder in multiple processes, and the taste is sweet and soft, which is a rare product among desserts and one of the main signatures of this restaurant."

"Of course, that's just the most basic description, and what I'm really trying to say is that it's made by one of us, an eighteen-year-old senior in high school."

"Now let's give a grand welcome to the producers."

After that, the young man began to applaud himself, and then the 'fans' also began to applaud, only the ninth class did not know what to do.

How do you have a good meal and meet the cook at the end?

Could this be some custom in Great Britain?

"So wait a minute, don't tip yourself..."

Everyone in Class 9 was a little dazed for a while, and even many people had already looked at Ah Wei.

The meaning is clear.

'Boss, I may have to rely on your work fee later!' ’

However, just as everyone in Class 9 was thinking wildly, a young man in a black chef's suit had already walked in front of everyone.

After politely performing an aristocratic etiquette to everyone, his eyes looked at Li Cheng with a smile, and he skillfully issued a provocation in Long Chinese:

"Mr. Li Cheng, I heard that you are the royal chef of the ninth class of the Dragon Kingdom, and you are also the reviewer of all the restaurants in the Nandel Travel Guide."

"So now I want to ask, can you make a replica of this Sugar Queen dish, or make a better dessert to prove that you are better than me, who is also eighteen-year-old?"

As soon as these words came out, the originally harmonious dining place instantly became-for-tat.

Everyone in Class 9 reacted instantly after being slightly stunned.

This is not a fucking tip, but a provocation!

Say that the fans who are good meet harmoniously and have love?!

What about a pleasant meal that you said would catch the wind and wash the dust?!

That's how you guys end up being hospitable?!

This is the fucking harbor of evil intentions~

Everyone in Class 9 despised each other frantically in their hearts, and then they all looked at Li Cheng, full of expectations.

The meaning is unusually clear, the other party has already provoked this, brother, shouldn't you give them a little color?

At this time, the uncle can bear it, and the aunt can't bear it.

Seeing this, Li Cheng's expression became a little entangled for a while.

To be reasonable, he is not afraid, he has been immersed in the way of cooking for almost a year, what kind of dishes he has not tried, and it is not difficult for him to make a meal with a little ingredient now.

But the main problem is that he has basically spent a year working on the dishes of the Dragon Kingdom, where has he ever come into contact with British cuisine, and what is it especially dessert?!

Isn't that embarrassing?

Although the thinnest book in the world is the British cookbook, it seems that desserts really don't count in this category.

Their love for desserts can be said to be crazy, and if they can't keep it, they will lose.

But now, it seems that there is no room for refusal~

Thinking of this, Li Cheng pinched his chin and thought for a long time, and then looked seriously at the young man in a chef's uniform:

"I can tell you that you mean that you want to try cooking with me."

"But you obviously don't have the rules in place."

"Why don't we let us set this rule?"

Hearing this, the young man in the chef uniform opened his mouth, just wanting to refute it.

Just kidding, they have prepared a little week for this, can there be no rules?

I just said that just to provoke~

Even if you say yes, can you pay attention to the Basic Law?

However, just as he opened his mouth, the young man who took the initiative to get up before stopped him and replied:

"Absolutely."

"Mr. Li Cheng responded to the battle in a hurry, and the rules are up to you, so we naturally have no complaints."

After that, he also gestured to the young man in the chef's uniform with his eyes, and the latter pouted and agreed.

Seeing this, Li Cheng tidied up his clothes and stood up:

"Then let's guess each other's methods of cooking, so I feel that it will be more of a test of a chef's basic skills."

"And now that we're all full, we don't think we have the extra appetite to taste more food, and this method won't cause waste."

"What do you say?"

"Then follow what Mr. Li Cheng said." The young man in the chef's uniform nodded: "But I hope Mr. Li Cheng also makes desserts, we are not competing for a meal now." ”

Hearing this, Li Cheng quietly glanced at the other party, with a slight disdain in his heart.

'Huh~ That's it? ’

'Are you afraid that if I cook a meal, you won't be able to guess how to do it?' ’

"I don't think I cook a meal, you can guess how to do it~"

However, although he felt so in his heart, Li Cheng still maintained a 'gentlemanly demeanor' and nodded, and then went to the kitchen under the leadership of the other party.

Only in the restaurant, a group of 'fans' and the people of Class 9 stared at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Only Ren Yan almost laughed out loud, just now he was still struggling with how to find a reason to teach Class 9, but didn't this reason come from the beginning?!

......

At the same time, in the live broadcast room of Class 9.

Netizens at home and abroad were shocked by the operation of these British young people.

Is this a stab in the back?

Laugh in front of you haha, and then change your face immediately when you get the opportunity?

At first, we thought it was a harmonious drama of young people from all over the world, but as soon as we had a meal, it evolved into a Shura field?!

Isn't this change a little too caught off guard~

And it's too doggy!

I feel like even any dog can't do such a dog thing~

But having said that, after the initial anger, netizens suddenly felt that such a change seemed to be good?!

What's the point of the harmonious drama, we want to see the blood flowing into a river~

Thinking of this, netizens were deeply ashamed of their immoral melon-eating behavior, and then looked forward to it intently.

......

At this time, in the back kitchen of the restaurant, after Li Cheng casually put on an apron, he sent the chef out of the kitchen and began to prepare his own desserts.

In the Dragon Kingdom, the types of desserts are not small, but often these desserts are used as the role of afternoon tea, although it is said to be desserts, but the sweet taste is unusually moderate, and the main thing to eat is an artistic conception, so it is very fine in workmanship.

For example, peach blossom cake, lion cake, osmanthus cake and other things, all of them are this type of dessert.

But now, Li Cheng really can't make this kind of thing, firstly, it is too time-consuming, and secondly, there are really no decent materials in this so-called back kitchen.

In addition to potatoes and fish, there is an unusually single type of flour and a lot of eggs.

There are a lot of things like milk cream, but these are the usual ingredients in Western desserts.

When it comes to dragon cuisine, it is not used in most cases.

After a short period of struggle, Li Cheng finally set his sights on eggs, starch and white sugar.

Although the technique of this dish is very demanding, especially when it comes to mastering the heat, it seems that the safest way to do this is to make it.

After briefly sorting out the materials, Li Cheng set up the frying pan.

.......

Minutes and seconds passed.

Inside the restaurant, the atmosphere is becoming more and more solemn.

Seeing this, the enthusiastic 'fans' wanted to continue to find something to break the deadlock.

But obviously, everyone in Class 9 has a little temper.

No matter how the other party chatted in Dragon Chinese, trying to attract their attention, they were unmoved, like an old monk who was settled, and even some people directly chose to close their eyes and cultivate their spirits.

Just kidding, I've eaten you all such a bad time, do you think we'll still be tricked?

It's just that they are also a little uncomfortable in their hearts at this time, they are thinking, they are waking up...

When did you unconsciously let your guard down?

This feeling of being deceived made them very uncomfortable and quite annoyed.

However, in this kind of frustrated atmosphere of the ninth class and the embarrassment of the British youth, Li Cheng walked out with a dining cart and broke the deadlock.

It had taken him about half an hour since he entered the kitchen, and there was only one dessert he had made, which was quietly buckled under the lid at this time.

When Li Cheng pushed the cart to the middle door of the crowd, everyone's eyes immediately focused on this dessert.

However, Li Cheng did not immediately lift the lid, but picked up the sweet queen made by the young man in the chef's uniform and tasted it, and then commented:

"The taste is acceptable, but the amount of cream is obviously too much, and the sweetness is a little greasy, and the proportion of milk is not enough to neutralize this sweet feeling."

"However, there are three levels of cream, and I think they are distinguished according to the time of beating."

"The bottom layer has the shortest cream time and the thickest flavor, the middle layer is second, and the top layer has the longest and most delicate whipping time."

"It's still worth praising in terms of workmanship, the three levels seem to be as one in a natural way, and if you don't taste it carefully, you really can't notice it."

"As for the chiffon cake, which serves as the base, it's a mix of honey and cream and cake flour, and I think it only takes five or six minutes to put it in the oven."

"There's no scorched lake, it's unusually fluffy anyway, and there may be a few drops of white wine in it."

"As for the cocoa powder that is drizzled at the end, it is actually a mirror treatment, the material is melted and added to the gelatin, and when it is about to cool, it is evenly poured on top of the finished product."

"I think this should be the whole process and part of the ingredients of this Sweet Queen."

After that, Li Cheng looked at the young man in the chef's uniform with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, the young man in the chef's face was unwilling for a while, but finally nodded.

He didn't expect that the person in front of him could even eat the layers of cream, which was a killer feature he carefully hidden.

was actually broken by such a sentence?!

After seeing the unwilling expression of the young man in the chef's uniform, Li Cheng showed off the dessert he made refreshed.

I saw that he gently lifted the lid of the meal, and a golden cake appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The thing looked unremarkable, except for its smooth exterior that stood out in the sunlight.

And the aroma it exudes is also full of a gentle sweetness.

Just lifting your nose can make you feel a unique fragrance of food.

But when everyone in Class 9 saw this dessert, they immediately showed an unkind smile on their faces.

Li Cheng's kid is too damaged, what kind of thing can a normal person guess how to do it?!

And when the young people of Great Britain saw this dessert, their faces were full of doubts.

"What the hell is this?!"