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"I'm ready!"

It was Tony's personal chef who finished his own dishes first.

Marseille fish soup, foie gras steak, Paris lobster, red wine pheasant, saffron chicken, chicken liver steak...etc.

There are quite a few types, the famous dishes of French cuisine.

However, in the face of this situation, Tony touched his nose, but he felt a little guilty.

As one of the three major cuisines in the world, French cuisine has been tested by countless people in another world.

Moreover, these ingredients are also hunted by myself in this world, and the level is definitely high enough!

But in this arena, it doesn't seem to be very eye-catching!

Didn't that native named Komatsu want to make soup?

But what the hell is that almost transparent liquid!

If it weren't for his strong eyesight, he would almost think it was just a pile of air!

As for Nakiri Erina, the big jar with a lot of stuff in it didn't even smell, so Tony didn't care.

Tohsaka Rin's Shimizu cabbage tofu soup, and fragrant rice.

Although it looks bland, the seductive fragrance in the air also makes Tony's heart sink.

As for the ramen of the hand-made uncle, the works of the royal chef were also completely covered up, and almost no one paid attention.

【The anchor seems to be unable to sit still!】

[An ordinary chef in the Marvel world, to challenge the spirit of eating halberds and the god-level chef of food captives? I really don't know who gave Tony the courage of the old fairy! 】

[I can’t say that, don’t these guys who are captured by food rely on high-grade ingredients? Now everyone has high-grade ingredients, and it’s unclear who will kill the deer. Slap in the face is miserable!]

【Hmmmm, what you said is right, just be happy! 】

[Tohsaka Rin's soup seems to be glowing! At this time, a bowl of egg fried rice that also glows, isn't it standard? 】

【By the way, Rin Tohsaka is not an anchor, why is she able to participate in the competition here?】

【???Apart from Nakiri Erina, which one of the contestants is an anchor, your brain is rusty?】

This scene also attracted a large number of audience discussions.

After finishing the work, the white chef said impatiently: "Excuse me, can I serve the food first? There is no need to make me wait for other people, in that case, it would be meaningless!"

When he said this, the white chef also looked arrogant.

It seems that I feel that other people's works are completely unworthy of being compared with myself!

nonsense!

That stunted little man said it was boiled soup, but where is the soup? Isn't the bowl empty!

Rin Tohsaka's cabbage soup actually glows? It must have been added with a variety of pigments, which is not very useful!

Nakiri Erina's big pot, what the hell is that? There is no smell at all, maybe it's overcooked!

And that old guy's ramen...

Are you joking about making ramen on such a serious occasion?

Only the guy who is said to be the royal chef can make his work worthwhile.

But nothing more than that!

Mr. Tony has hunted down so many terrifying monsters with himself, and coupled with his unparalleled craftsmanship, how could he possibly lose to the people present?

"It seems to be the same! It seems that it doesn't make much sense!"

But after hearing the white chef's words, Chen Xuan also fell into thought.

If you put these three people together and put them together with the dishes of Tohsaka Rin and the others, wouldn't it be too embarrassing that no one wants to taste them later?

In this way, these three contestants are really meaningless!

That can't be done! At least we have to make use of waste!

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan simply nodded and said, "Okay, you can serve it first! After the work of Uncle Hand and the Royal Chef is completed, you can also serve it directly!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

The white chef nodded lightly, and immediately took all his dishes off the stage and put them on a long table that was pulled out from nowhere.

[I always feel that the so-called super-control is meaningless, and it is meaningless from what this chef thinks. The difference seems to be very big! 】

【Let's get rid of the two words like, it's all communication's fault! This incident tells us how important it is to master a foreign language! 】

[God is a foreign language, there is no communication problem here, even if this guy knows eighteen dialects, it is useless! 】

[Actually, I feel... this guy's food looks pretty good, maybe it tastes good too?]

[There are no special effects in the cooking process, and the finished work has no special effects, so it will be eliminated!]

【What the hell? Are you eating vegetables or special effects?】

[You don’t know what it means to be full of color and flavor? As the saying goes, dishes that don’t look good are all hooligans! 】

【Is it your own saying?】

【How did you know?】

【Because I think you look pretty vulgar!】

Congrats to the white chef, who successfully brought a wave of rhythm.

Although as the boss of the other party, Tony is not very happy.

This guy...why do you feel a little out of touch?

"Cough 287 cough, come on, let's taste this authentic French food first! I believe it will taste good!""

In desperation, Tony had no choice but to end the game himself.

"It looks pretty good! Then I'm going to start it! 35

Luffy jumped off Ultraman Cerro and jumped directly to the dining table.

Dragon Ball Sun Wukong also followed, and both of them had a light in their eyes.

Although this white chef feels a little too good about himself, as Tony's personal chef, the craftsmanship is of course needless to say.

For these raw materials, the average capture level is ridiculously high.

Under the combined effect of the two, the taste of these French dishes is naturally good.

At least in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, it is enough to amaze almost everyone.

"As expected of a top French chef, the taste is really good!

Kazushima Saeko also walked to the table at some point and praised.

But it scared the white chef back again and again, and almost fell to the ground.

Only at that time Saeko Poshima was wearing a long white dress, as clean as new.

But with a three-foot long sword in his hand, blood was still dripping from it, and the cold light made one shudder.

This strong contrast almost scared him to pee.