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Chapter 561 Egyptian Roast Chicken

He put the baking tray and roasted chicken directly into the roast duck kiln.

Twenty minutes later, the roasted chicken was released after circulating with flames and high-temperature hot air.

When Qian Chen brought the roasted chicken out of the kiln.

Wow!

A strange fragrance exploded in the kitchen like a bomb.

Qian Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This Egyptian roasted chicken was finished.

At this time, a faint fragrance wafted over. Qian Chen subconsciously turned around and found that Mary had come behind him at some point. She was gently sniffing the roast chicken he made with her hands on her back, and then looked him up and down as if she was looking at something rare.

Qian Chen couldn't help but say that she was a little scared by her eyes.

"What, is there anything wrong with me?"

Mary said with a puzzled look on her face.

"You must have just broken through to Lin Chu."

"Yes, is there any problem?"

Qian Chen nodded.

Mary didn't answer immediately, but instead gently twitched her nose, then looked at Qian Chen with a strange look on her face.

"But from this dish, I feel that it is the work of a middle-level Lin Chu who has been immersed in the realm of Lin Chu for many years."

Qian Chen was silent. He really didn't answer Mary's question. After all, his secret is far more than a different dimension restaurant.

"And I feel like you haven't tried your best yet~

You are such a strange person.”

Mary shook her head and returned to her kitchen counter with a puzzled look on her face.

Qian Chen subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He really didn't expect that Mary's intuition was so keen.

Is this the so-called foolish person lucky?

Because she has a naive personality and a little bit stupid, her intuition is particularly keen?

Qian Chen threw the distracting thoughts aside, took out a gold-tracing porcelain plate that was about the size of a basketball, spread lettuce leaves at the bottom of the porcelain plate, then placed the roasted chicken in the center, and placed lemon slices around the roasted chicken, cherry tomatoes as embellishments, and finally untied the cotton thread.

This plate of Egyptian roasted chicken with bright colors, exquisite arrangement and a scent of fragrance is completed!

When Qian Chen walked into the box with the roast chicken, both Tony and others looked straight.

Because the fragrance is so rough and so seductive!

Seeing the roast chicken being brought to Muto Game, Tony almost blurted out.

‘Let go of the roast chicken and try it and let me do it!’

Fortunately, the remaining reason stopped him.

‘I am trying to save the universe! I am trying to save the earth!’

In order to resist this scent that looked like a chain of souls, Tony had to brainwash himself repeatedly in his mind, barely maintaining his rationality.

Such a shocking fragrance naturally moved Muto Game.

"This taste...so fragrant!"

"Egyptian roasted chicken, please try it!"

Qian Chen put the plate in front of Muto Game.

The crispy and golden roasted chicken with green lettuce leaves, bright red cherry tomatoes, golden roasted potatoes, and fragrant onions...

The colorful colors are violent and violent. Before they can be eaten into the mouth, people can't help but have a sharp increase in appetite. The oral mucosa subconsciously begins to secrete saliva.

Muto Game couldn't wait to grab the roast chicken with her hands, then tore it hard, and immediately pulled off a chicken leg.

When Qian Chen was about to hand him the knife and fork and rice spoon, he suddenly burst into laughter when he saw his actions.

No matter what, the customer is so obsessed with the taste of the dishes that he loses his composure, which is definitely an invisible recognition for the chef himself.

Wudo Game put the chicken leg in his mouth and bit it hard.

First, the crispy and unusually crispy crusts made a crackling sound, and then the soft, tender and juicy chicken wrapped in a variety of spices separated under the bite of the teeth.

Muto Game can even clearly feel the silky, soft and tender chicken texture.

It tastes incredible!

"Um?"

At this time, Muto Game suddenly discovered that because of his rough movements, the belly of the roast chicken was pulled a little open, revealing the golden rice that was shining under the light.

Just as Muto Game was about to grab it with his hands, a silver rice spoon was handed to him.

Muto Game nodded with a cold and arrogant look on his face, then picked up a spoon and scooped out the rice and put it in his mouth.

Instantly the fragrance of onions, bay leaves, cumin and black pepper exploded in the mouth, and the soft taste of the chicken juice that had soaked deep into the rice became the best bridge to connect the spices.

The round Egyptian rice is filled with the taste of chicken juice and spices. The particles are distinct but they are extremely soft and glutinous. An unparalleled sense of satisfaction arises in the mouth when you eat it.

Suddenly, Muto Gai found himself sitting on a camel. On his right hand was the winding Nile River flowing quietly, on the left hand was the majestic golden pagoda and the sphinx, and even further away was the yellow sand in the sky.

He sat on the camel and staggered on this magical land.

“This is the best Egyptian roast chicken I’ve ever eaten…”

Muto Game, or Pharaoh Atum, was filled with emotion.

"Just like it."

Seeing that Wu Teng Game was very satisfied, the big stone in Qian Chen's heart finally fell to most of the time.

"In other words, are you willing to help us?"

Tony said with a look of surprise.

Who knew that Muto Game shook her head and said with regret.

"Although this roast chicken is the best roast chicken I have ever tasted, it is not the taste of my hometown, so... I'm sorry, I can't agree to you for the time being."

Tony's face suddenly turned dark.

If it’s not delicious, you ate all the chicken? If it’s not delicious, you’re so delicious? You’re just here to cheat and drink!

The taste is not right. You can give me the roast chicken. It’s not delicious and it’s just a skeleton left. Who are you cheating on?

Feeling that he was being fooled by others, Tony instantly had the urge to spray venom to attack people.

Qian Chen quickly stopped him and then told Muto.

"Sorry, I'll try to improve it, please wait a moment."

After saying that, Qian Chen pulled Tony aside and frowned.

"What did you want to do just now?"

Tony said angrily.

"I just want to teach this kid what etiquette and upbringing mean, and what mutual respect means!"

Qian Chen glanced at him with a squint.

"In other words, you don't care about Thanos' threat?"

Tony's face froze, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with guilt.

"Sorry, I'm too impulsive, I just..."

"I know, you are too concerned about this matter, so you are a little sensitive now. Don't be nervous. As long as I make a dish that meets his requirements, we still have a chance.

You may not believe anything else, but you should believe in my cooking skills.”

Tony nodded.
Chapter completed!
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