Of course, Qian Chen was not sleeping, but entered the dream training space.

Instead of suppressing or eliminating, it is a blending method to highlight the unique flavor of the mutton itself.

This method is more difficult than suppressing it, and it is much more difficult to eliminate the fishy smell of mutton.

It is easy to destroy but difficult to build, which is common sense.

However, Qian Chen felt that Dominihaus mutton is naturally fishy and noisy than ordinary mutton.

If the blending method is correct, then the mutton flavor will be obtained several times, which is definitely better than simply pressing with spices and eliminating it.

This is so tempting for a chef who loves food.

What's more, the ancient diet of the Celestial Empire emphasized the unity of nature, implying the way of yin and yang and five elements, which shows that this practice was not done by Qian Chen, but had a certain basis.

Qian Chen began to experiment with the characteristics of infinitely made food ingredients in the dream training space.

However, it is easy to think of, but difficult to do.

Qian Chen tried more than ten methods at the same time, and it turned out that it was easy to suppress the fishy smell of mutton. It was not ordinary difficulty to turn the fishy smell into a favorite mutton flavor.

As time passed by minute by minute, if Qian Chen didn't go out again, the exam time would probably not be enough.

At this moment, Qian Chen had a flash of inspiration.

"Wait, I seem to have entered a dead end. No one seems to have said that you must only use spices to highlight the flavor of mutton."

With the idea, Qian Chen's subsequent thoughts became much smoother.

Soon he finalized the plan and tried it in the training space.

After an hour in the training space.

"It's done!"

Qian Chen immediately left the training space with great enthusiasm, and only a piece of chewed lamb ribs left on the table.

In reality, Qian Chen opened his eyes in less than 10 minutes.

He took the paper and immediately wrote a long list of names, and handed them over to the waiter beside him.

The waiter didn't care at first, but when he saw some ingredients written on Qian Chen on the paper, his face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment.

"Sorry, this candidate, I may need to ask the examiner for these ingredients."

Qian Chen nodded.

"You go, hurry up."

The waiter immediately jogged to the reviewing table, whispered to Albert, and handed him the application form written by Qian Chen.

Albert took the application form and scanned it with a cold smile.

"As long as he doesn't apply for lamb chops, he will give him everything he wants! I want to see what the hell is he doing!"

The waiter bowed his chest and went down.

The two examiners on the side couldn't help but look at each other.

What's going on?

Albert was obviously angry, he didn't explain, and it was hard for both of them to ask questions.

At this time, the waiter had brought the ingredients and kitchen utensils that Qian Chen needed.

In addition to common ingredients, Qian Chen also needs some bloody, strange-shaped pieces of meat, and a piece of emerald green lotus leaf.

The kitchenware also had a small carbon stove that burned coal in the 1980s and 1990s.

Qian Chen cleaned the bloody pieces of meat one by one, revealing the true face of these pieces of meat.

There are sheep heart, sheep lungs, sheep belly, sheep belly, sheep intestines, etc., which are commonly known as sheep miscellaneous things in the Tian Dynasty!

After Qian Chen washed the mutton offals, he immediately threw them into the soup pot, and added spices such as tangerine peel, star anise, pepper, ginger, etc., added water to boil them. Finally, he threw three pieces of mutton chops into the boiling mutton offals pot.

After the soup pot boiled, a strong smell surged into the sky.

The fishy smell of Dominican House sheep is several times that of ordinary sheep, and the fishy smell of sheep is several times that of mutton.

The fishy smell is like a biological weapon, so ordinary people can bear it.

"Damn it! What does this taste like!"

"O God! I'm going to suffocate!"

The candidates near Qian Chen were in trouble and were all retching, as if they were being ripped off and then became pregnant.

"What is he doing!"

"It's so smelly! Run away quickly!"

The smell spread, and the nobles in the stands could not sit still, and they covered their mouths and noses and broke out.

I don't know if it's because I'm used to it or waiting for the future to settle the accounts, Mr. Albert sat in the examiner's position with a cold face, staring at Qian Chen's every move with his eyes tightly.

The examiner did not act and the scene was in chaos.

Only Qian Chen looked calm and stirred the soup in the pot like a wizard mixing pots.

Seeing that the lamb chop had just turned white, Qian Chen immediately added it, then added a lot of spices, wrapped it with fresh lotus leaves, then pasted it with mud on the outer layer of the lotus leaves, and stuffed it into a charcoal stove.

Qian Chen, the extremely fishy and noisy mutton soup, did not waste it. He added a lot of spices, and finally added a lot of pure white goat milk to it, and then started to cook it.

I don’t know if it was because the fishy smell was completely locked into the mutton offal when cooked, and the fishy smell emitted in the pot gradually faded until it completely disappeared.

The entire examination room gradually calmed down.

However, although the candidates at the kitchen counter near Qian Chen came back, their eyes looked at Qian Chen full of vigilance.

It seemed as if she was guarding against a "hospitable friend" who could shout "Allah Hu Akbar" at any time and then detonate biological weapons and die with them.

They completed the cooking with the fastest efficiency and speed in their lives, and then served it on the review table.

In fact, they should be grateful to Qian Chen. Without Qian Chen, they would not be able to get the advantage of serving the dishes first.

Similarly, they should also hate Qian Chen. Because the chief examiner Mr. Albert was in a very bad mood, so he was particularly strict in his score.

"20 points, failed!"

"18 points, what the hell is this doing!"

"23 points, come again next time!"

Albert spitted out cold scores.

The two examiners beside him looked at each other and found a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes in a tacit understanding.

Each of the three examiners has 50 points, with a total score of 150 points. As long as the total score exceeds 90, it is considered qualified.

But Albert only gave the lowest score, and it was not easy for the other two to give too high.

With this addition and subtraction, the candidates were immediately beaten and wailed in the exam room.

The nobles in the stands also complained, cursed, and attacked some candidates.

Because the candidates caused them to lose a lot of money.

Some bets on goals, let alone winning the championship, and even failing to pass the exam.

At this moment, it was the turn of the blonde big wave knight.

I saw Knight Ji holding the tray calmly, walking onto the review seat in the most dignified and standard manner that could be used as a textbook, and put three plates of grilled lamb chops in front of the examiner.

“French grilled Dominihouse lamb chops, please try it!”
Chapter completed!