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1473 Who is the main character?

"I'd like to trouble head chef Yuan to cut this whole thing. " He Zhenghong looked at the complete duck on the plate and then turned his head and said to Yuan Zhou.

"No need, I've already cut it." Yuan Zhou said.

"Oh? That's not a bad idea. " He Zhenghong didn't doubt Yuan Zhou's words. She just nodded her head and then signaled everyone to start taking the food.

Although he Zhenghong motioned for everyone to start eating, the politicians around them also started eating.

However, he didn't move his chopsticks. Instead, he turned his head and spoke to the chef from his country.

"I don't think you need to taste this last dish. Just do a good job showing off the quality of our dishes. Go." The Thailand Prince said to the head chef beside him.

"But ..." The Thailand chef, the middle-aged man, was so surprised that he wanted to say something, but he was directly squeezed behind the Thai Prince.

Yes, he squeezed behind him. The Thailand Prince seemed to inadvertently turn his body and then pushed the tall head chef behind him.

"..." The Thailand head chef was speechless, but it wasn't good to squeeze in in public. He just looked at the duck silently and swallowed his saliva.

The India political leader at the side was much simpler. After all, there were still different surnames in India. He asked the Indian Head chef to stand at the back, so the head chef naturally did not dare to stand in front.

The representative of the Japanese side was more complicated. The old politician with a fat belly patted dashi xiujie's shoulder.

"Well done, big stone-san." The Japanese politicians praised.

"Thank you for the compliment." Dashi xiujie lowered his head and bowed to express his thanks.

"But I think you've already had a lot of food today. You should leave some space for the other dishes. Don't you think so, you?" The Japanese political leader said in a serious tone.

"Yes, I am." Dashi xiujie nodded.

"Okay, then you can stand behind me too." The Japanese politicians nodded and then turned sideways to let dashi xiujie go behind them.

"But ..." Dashi xiujie hesitated for a moment and wanted to open his mouth, but he was interrupted.

"The purpose of this exchange is to exchange knowledge in various aspects. This is only Chinese cuisine. There are still many other dishes waiting for you, Ishi-san. The dishes of every country are worth learning." The Japanese political leader said sternly.

As other countries didn't have Yuan Zhou, dashi xiujie really wanted to say that. But in the end, he didn't say it.

"Yes, I am." Dashi xiujie then went to stand behind him decisively.

In fact, it was not only India, Thailand, and Japan that did this. There were also many other countries, such as Russia, country F, and so on, who chased their own head chefs away. There were not enough dishes, so the chefs stopped trying. If they wanted to eat, they would cook when they returned home.

To be honest, the politicians were too naïve to think that way. They spoke as if the dishes cooked by Yuan Zhou could be copied casually.

In an instant, only Yuan Zhou and Wu Hai were left in the circle, two people who were not politicians. He Zhenghong, on the other hand, looked at them indifferently with a faint smile.

In fact, these politicians and celebrities couldn't be blamed. It was just that they had only tasted the first bite of the first seven dishes just now. After that, either Wu Hai and dashi xiujie ate them or their head chef had an extra piece.

Unlike them, they didn't dare to snatch it for the sake of putting on airs. However, now that it was the last dish, they naturally had to use some extraordinary means.

After all, this was one of the basic qualities of a politician.

Of course, when everyone saw dashi xiujie being driven out of the circle, they all praised him in their hearts.

For example, the Prince of Thailand happily said in his heart,""Well done, this guy can really eat."

"This is the Mr. Nakagu I know. He's just as cunning and cunning." The India politician racked his brain to think of two Chinese words to describe the people of zhongju.

In fact, they felt that Wu Hai should also go out. However, it was out of respect for the host of China and also out of respect for artists. Wu Hai was really a world-famous artist. Thus, no one raised this question.

Fame had saved Wu Hai's dog life. Many people thought so in their hearts.

After dealing with the external Affairs, everyone began to take action against the deboned immortal duck.

As there were so many people, Yuan Zhou couldn't cook only one duck. Therefore, he had to spend some effort to arrange the dish.

Yuan Zhou was using a diamond-shaped plate presentation this time. It was a dark blue Plate with an irregular flat plate that looked like a stepped field at the edge. On the plate were four seemingly complete ducks placed in a diamond shape.

The plate was very special and eye-catching, so the decorations around it were only decorated with a little soup.

It looked fashionable but not exquisite and elegant, which was in line with the aesthetics of a group of politicians.

Wu Hai also contributed to this. After all, Yuan Zhou and Wu Hai had once exchanged skills and learned from each other.

Yuan Zhou learned about aesthetics while Wu Hai, the kitchen monster, learned how to simply stir-fry vegetables.

This time, only the politicians were eating, so everyone was more casual.

As the host, he Zhenghong had always been reserved, but when he picked up the food, he still looked at the Big Duck leg.

However, as soon as he put the chopsticks on the duck, he Zhenghong understood what Yuan Zhou meant by "already cut."

With just a slight movement of the chopsticks, he directly picked up a piece of square duck meat that was very easy to eat.

The duck with its chest facing up was smooth, unlike the traditional celestial duck that was placed in a row. However, when he picked it up and took a look, he discovered the mystery.

The duck meat was connected by the skin, and the inner layer was not just duck meat. It was cut into thin slices, and each slice had a different ingredient.

At first glance, there were seasonal winter bamboo shoots, Rouge-colored plain ham slices, some fresh mushroom slices, and even a few dark green tender leaves. It was unknown how Yuan Zhou managed to keep the leaves fresh green even after steaming for so long.

Each piece was clamped according to the muscle texture of the duck leg. From the outside, it looked like the duck was bigger, but nothing else could be seen. Therefore, no one knew that there were so many tricks in it before it was removed.

"Qiaosi." He Zhenghong praised before putting the duck meat into her mouth.

As soon as it entered his mouth, he Zhenghong was even more captivated. The taste of the duck meat mixed with the extremely delicious taste of winter bamboo shoots, as well as the delicious wild mushrooms. The combination of fresh mushrooms and duck was simply a god-like combination.

On the other hand, the duck skin was soft and sticky, and it had a unique oily fragrance. The inner layer of the duck meat absorbed the fat in the duck skin, making it look fine and tender.

Because the state banquet was light, everyone's taste was not strong. The meat-flavored duck, coupled with the delicate fragrance of winter bamboo shoots and mushrooms, made people unable to bear it and stop eating.

Moreover, because it was boneless, it was easy to chew. It was soft and tender, with the fragrance of meat and delicious mushrooms. This was how he Zhenghong felt.

He Zhenghong sipped the remaining taste in his mouth without leaving any trace. Looking at Wu Hai who was still eating, he suddenly felt a little displeased.

"This kid is too inexperienced. Isn't this the Asia-Pacific Exchange? is this kid, an artist, here to eat? he only knows how to eat." He Zhenghong put down the chopsticks with an indifferent and reserved expression while ridiculing Wu Hai in her heart.

He Zhenghong cast a glance at Yuan Zhou who was eating his own dish seriously at the side and retracted the thought of driving him away,""This seems a little like burning the bridge after crossing the river. Moreover, it's personally prepared by head chef Yuan."

With this understanding, he Zhenghong finally appeased the regret of having just learned from other countries 'politicians.

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