This is a 20,000-yuan value!

If you only buy a dog's nose and get it back after 20,000 yuan, you will be a big loss.

With the system's continuous prompts, Qian Chen had passed the initial adaptation period and his sense of smell gradually became manipulated.

When he focuses on a target, his sense of smell will focus on that target and perceive both inner and outer.

For example, when Qian Chen puts his olfactory target on Zhenna, he can not only smell the body fragrance on her body, but also feel her emotions.

At the same time, the system also clearly told him that this talent still has great potential to tap.

"Hey! Are you okay."

Zhenna's somewhat worried voice came from the side.

From her sight, Qian Chen first felt like he was bleeding from his nose, covering his nose tightly with his hands, and his movements stopped. Then he let go of his hands and 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 were a little confused, but she didn't ask much.

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

Strengthening the sense of smell and perceiving emotions are all irrelevant auxiliary abilities. Qian Chen really likes only one ability.

He picked up a bottle of light brown spices, sniffed it gently, and then shook his head slightly.

‘If this is added, it will destroy the overall aroma of the dish, and reject it.”

Then he picked up another can of ginger spices and placed them under his nose and sniffed them gently, then nodded.

‘This is good, it can enhance the cumin fragrance, but not add too much.’

The extraordinary sense of smell can allow Qian Chen to quickly make a judgment when he smells the smell, whether this spice fits the dish, how much is used, etc.

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

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

Sprinkle all the spices on the lamb chops according to the formula in your brain, and a unique strange fragrance comes from the lamb chops.

Qian Chen nodded with satisfaction.

This is his most perfect and excellent work at present, and he has devoted all his money to it.

Leave your destiny as you do your best.

If he loses to Joan of Arc like this, it means that he is destined to be Jeon Arc's mischief.

After an hour, the lamb chops were marinated.

Qian Chen handed the lamb chops to Zhenna.

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

"You lamb chop..."

"What, is there any problem?"

Zhenna showed a hint of distress on her face.

“It’s not very similar to the orthodox French grilled lamb chops, it has both French flavor and...ah!?”

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

“It’s Turkish, I incorporate Turkish into the French.”

Zhenna immediately had a look of "can play like this".

"You just need to roast the orthodox French lamb chops."

Qian Chendao.

"This is simple, let's see mine."

Zhenna said confidently.

In other cooking skills, she may not be Joan of Arc's opponent, but barbecue is her best.

In contrast to her, it seems that because of her experience in her life, Joan of Arc was the worst at barbecue.

There was nothing to do about Qian Chen, so after he got free, Qian Chen directly pointed his eyes at Joan of Arc on the opposite kitchen counter.

It is absolutely rare to be able to watch the King of Heaven making dishes close to the scene.

It is rumored that Long Chu spent most of his life savings to watch the King of Heaven making dishes up close.

Qian Chen happened to see Joan of Arc poured all the bacon, beef and onions into a stew pot, and then added carrots, basil leaves and other ingredients into it.

Combined with the fact that Jeon Arc had learned from Zhenna before that Jeon Arc was good at French country cuisine, Qian Chen instantly understood what Jeon Arc wanted to make.

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

It is different from the addicted luxury and beautiful Mary, and it is different from the violent and fierce Zhenna.

Even though she was completely evil, Joan of Arc still showed her essence when making dishes, serious and meticulous.

Her movements were not gorgeous, and she didn't even show off her skills. She was as simple as an ordinary farm girl.

But combined with her current evil and crazy temperament, she really feels unique.

With Joan of Arc's perception, he naturally easily noticed Qian Chen's gaze.

She raised her head and showed an evil smile on her face.

"What, are you fascinated by me?"

She is completely different from the farm girl who just bowed her head to make the dishes.

The most important thing is.

‘I actually get flirted with it too!?’

Qian Chen suddenly felt amused and crying.

Withdrew his gaze, Qian Chen glanced at Zhenna and couldn't move her eyes away.

Look at what he saw?

Zhenna put the lamb chops on the grilling net, then stretched out her palm, and with a little golden flame, she began to grill the lamb chops on the barbecue net.

Where is the stove? Where is the charcoal? Where is the fuel?

"That's how you always do barbecue?"

Qian Chen looked in disbelief.

Zhenna nodded for granted.

"Yes, this is how I usually do barbecue. Listen to me, this barbecue is not only free of smoke, but also has the firepower completely controlled by myself, and the effect is very good."

Qian Chen looked dark.

Who are these people?

He felt that his three views were constantly being refreshed today, and he was almost blown up like a credit card!

You can't say that the grilled lamb chops made by Zhenna are indeed unique.

Although the charcoal and other fuel were not used, the mutton chops were less charcoal-fired, Qian Chen sniffed it with a sense of extraordinary smell, and there were no other miscellaneous odors attached to the fuel on the mutton chops.

The fragrance is very pure and natural.

Next comes the final step of placing the plate.

Zhenna immediately revealed her true colors. She casually said that she wanted to serve the dishes, and that her sister never serves the dishes.

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

Zhenna, who was driven aside, couldn't help but mutter.

At this moment, a stewed beef smell mixed with a faint red wine scent drifted over from the kitchen counter opposite.

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

However, Qian Chen seemed to have forgotten a very important thing.

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

So he was caught in the trap without any surprise.
Chapter completed!