"Zhang Xuan, that's right!" As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Xuan heard Lin QingHan's voice.
"What's the matter with Mr. Lin?" Zhang Xuan asked curiously.
Lin QingHan's face was full of excitement, "competition! People from Gaul are challenging Milan and Ricci. Now they are competing in cooking skills
"From Gaul, better than cooking?" Zhang Xuan asked, "Mr. Lin, you just said that it's an opportunity for me. You don't mean to watch them cook, do you?"
"Of course not." Lin QingHan waved his little hand. "You don't believe it. The people who came here this time belong to the royal family of Gaul! You can try to find cooperation opportunities in these people. "
As soon as he heard the word Royal, Zhang Xuan understood what had happened.
Milan and Rico. In Gaul, cooking for the royal family, their masters are studying recently, and they also have a long vacation. At this time, naturally, someone wants to replace them, including their masters.
Lin QingHan explained the cause of the matter to Zhang Xuan, which was not much different from Zhang Xuan's guess. This time, the seventh Prince of the royal family of Gaul specially came to Kyushu to be a referee for the contest.
Royal judges?
For this point. Zhang Xuan doesn't doubt it at all. But Zhang Xuan has personally experienced how idle some royal family members can be when they are bored. Let alone being a referee, it is possible to move after watching a whole round of ants.
Gaul is a country that attaches great importance to food. It is no exaggeration to say that food, which accounts for one third of Gaul people's hearts, is indispensable in life.
Zhang Xuan looked at Lin QingHan's excited appearance, some speechless, "Mr. Lin, how did I find Milan challenged? You seem very excited?"
By Zhang Xuan so a say, Lin QingHan also some aware of his gaffe, pretty face slightly a red, "have?"
"Yes." Zhang Xuan nodded and said seriously, "don't you worry about Milan losing at all?"
"Won't you lose?" Lin QingHan opened his eyes wide. "The speakers of Milan and Rico are the chefs of the royal family of Gaul."
"Not necessarily." Zhang Xuan shook his head. "Since the other side can follow Kyushu from Gaul, they must have made sufficient preparations, including air transportation of fresh food. You know, the ingredients are very important for cooking. They have little chance of winning
Lin QingHan originally some excited look, after Zhang Xuan words fall, completely disappear, just she really didn't think of this aspect.
The chefs and waiters in the restaurant stood aside with excited faces. When they learned that the prince of the people's country and the Royal chef were coming, their excitement was beyond expression.
Zhang Xuan glanced around. Finally, he focused on a Gaul handsome man, who was wearing a famous brand shirt, with yellow curly hair and sky blue eyes like the ocean.
Zhang Xuan had been in the royal family of Gaul for a period of time, but he had never met the seventh prince. Similarly, the seventh prince had never met Zhang Xuan himself. Otherwise, he would not be able to sit down and give a big gift to Zhang Xuan at the first time.
"Zhang Xuan, don't stare at people all the time, although Prince Charles bonate won't mind. But it's impolite after all. " Lin QingHan see Zhang Xuan has been looking at the seven prince, can't help but remind.
In this di Sante restaurant, you can't see anything from the outside, but in fact, it has been strictly controlled. Although the prince's trip is absolutely strict, there are no less security measures. If Lin QingHan doesn't have Milan's relationship with them, he can't stand here.
Prince Charles also felt Zhang Xuan's eyes and gave him a smile.
Although Zhang Xuan has never seen Prince Charles, he has also heard a lot about him. This 20-year-old man is a romantic saint who likes to travel around the world and owes countless romantic debts.
Zhang Xuan stands beside Lin QingHan. The back kitchen in the restaurant has been smelling.
"QingHan, come here!" Milan suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen and waved to Lin QingHan.
Lin QingHan was surprised and didn't understand what Milan wanted him to do at this time.
"Zhang Xuan, are you there? Great. Come on
Lin QingHan and Zhang Xuan look at each other and walk towards the kitchen.
A Gaul bodyguard in a black suit stopped them and took a look at Prince Charles.
Prince Charles waved to the bodyguard.
Only after Prince Charlie's order did the bodyguards let go.
Zhang Xuan saw that the whole kitchen was divided into two parts, separated from the middle, so that people who were cooking could not see what their opponents were doing.
Li Ke is lying on the chopping board, playing with a plate of cakes.
"QingHan, you have to help me this time." Milan took Lin QingHan's arm and whispered that her pretty face was full of anxiety.
"What's the matter?" Lin QingHan see friends like this, also for Milan pinch sweat."The ingredients." Zhang Xuan opened his mouth. He went into the back kitchen and looked around the ingredients on the chopping board. "Different from Kyushu cuisine, gallic cuisine. Pay more attention to the taste of the food itself. The quality of the food determines the key to the taste. Needless to think, the other side must have made sufficient preparations and airlifted the food. This is very unfair to Milan
"Yes." Milan took a look at Zhang Xuan. He nodded again and again. "The food here is fresh, but it's too different from that brought by teff. This time, he saw the opportunity. When the lecturer studied new dishes, he flew to Kyushu to find us. If we lose this time, no matter what the reason is. The status of the speaker in China will be threatened, and Li Ke and I are likely to be demoted. "
"What a shame Lin QingHan said angrily, "Milan, in fact, you can talk to Prince Charlie. It's not fair at all. "
"It's no use." Zhang Xuan shook his head and explained to Lin Qiuhan, "this is the attitude of Gaul people towards food. Since the other side has come all the way to challenge Milan, it shows that Milan's position is above them. This alone is enough to make Milan accept the challenge of the other side. It's like some kind of bushido spirit. Even if they know they are invincible, they have to draw the sword. "
"This..." Lin QingHan opened his mouth, "Milan, what can I do for you?"
"Can you arrange someone to go to the seafood market and buy some fresh ingredients for me? I also need a native chicken for that kind of life." Milan are thinking quickly about the ingredients they need.
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