Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 433-Are you?!
“A work of art, this is a work of art!”

Alan has cooked countless delicious dishes in his life. As he owns three Michelin three-star restaurants, his plating skills are naturally beyond doubt.

But compared with Wang Fan's golden mountain in the sun, they are two completely different things.

Just by looking at it, he seemed to feel a warmth in his body, and he knew that it was the effect of the color matching.

fraud!

Anna is a complete liar!

With such a perfect appearance, he actually said that this young man didn't know how to plate!

I really should drag her over to take a good look at this work!
Alan picked up the cutlery and wanted to try the taste of this dessert. He wanted to start cooking several times but finally couldn't bear to do it.

Such a perfect work, touching the fork would be a blasphemy to the art.

Wang Fan is very satisfied with his work today.

Not only did he replicate the appearance of the Golden Mountain in his mind, but he also incorporated an element commonly used in French cuisine - wine - into the making of the cake.

In particular, there is a jelly lake made with white wine, a little butterfly pea water and some other seasonings. It not only perfectly replicates the Sailimu Lake in appearance, but also has a very groundbreaking taste.

He really wanted to have some comments from the legendary French chef in front of him, and it would be even better if he could offer some suggestions for revisions.

Wang Fan looked at Allen with anticipation, while Allen looked at the Rizhao Jinshan Mousse Cake in a dilemma.

Zhuo Qianqian looked at the two of them staring at each other, with no expression on her face but she was already very happy in her heart.

That’s it!

The boss didn’t pay much attention to the presentation of the dishes before, and all the dishes he made were so delicious that people wanted to eat them in one bite. But after being criticized by the teacher several times, he gradually began to pay more attention to the presentation of the dishes.

It’s okay when cooking, but when it comes to making cakes, desserts and the like, the result is so bad that it makes people feel like they’re committing a crime just by taking a bite!
Now someone finally understands how she feels. It's really interesting to see others wanting to eat but not knowing where to start.

Wang Fan couldn't help but remind him, "Master Allen, would you like to try it?"

Allen smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Mr. Wang, to be honest, this golden mountain in the sun that you created is really beyond my expectations. I want to ask, is this a scenery in your place? Or did you just imagine it out of thin air?"

Wang Fan explained, "This is a view I saw when I was traveling in a province called Dajiang in China. I reproduced it, but it's only a rough approximation, and it's far less captivating than the real thing."

Allen sighed with a mixture of sadness and longing, "Art comes from life. The deteriorating scenery of Paris has dried up my inspiration. I believe the mysterious and beautiful East will give me new inspiration."

Wang Fan smiled and said, "If you have time, you can definitely come to China. We have so many beautiful sights and kind and hospitable people."

Alan nodded: "Yes, I will arrange my itinerary now, and I will definitely travel to the East."

After putting down his knife and fork, he said urgently, "I won't keep you here any longer. This is my business card. If you have time, you can always come to me to discuss the true meaning of food."

After being pushed out of the door, Wang Fan scratched his head in confusion, feeling that he seemed to have left something unfinished.

I felt like I was making a Japanese anime Jinshan, waiting for the comments from this legendary chef. At the moment before I left, did he eat it?

Shaking his head in disappointment, Wang Fan took Zhuo Qianqian and walked towards the elevator. It was getting late and they had to go to the opening ceremony soon.

On the way back to Hua Xia House, we passed by the Paris Goddess Temple. The fire that broke out five years ago has not been repaired until today. The efficiency is really touching.

……

Gu Zhengchao is very happy today.

He never imagined that his father would come to Paris to see him without a word! He had just had a hearty meal from home yesterday, and today his father came. This is the so-called double happiness, right?
It was already past 5 p.m. when Mr. Gu got off the plane. He then went to buy a lot of food, preparing to give his son some good nourishment tonight.

When the two returned to Gu Zhengchao's residence, it was already 7 o'clock in the afternoon.

Dad Gu walked towards the kitchen with the bag and said, "You go watch some TV. I can do it by myself."

Mr. Gu is not a professional chef, but he has been cooking for himself for so many years that it is still simple for him to prepare a meal for his son.

Gu Zhengchao knew he couldn't help, so he just curled up on the sofa and watched the opening ceremony of the Olympics.

But no matter how I look at it, I feel that this opening ceremony is a bit eye-catching.

No, why does it start with two bearded old men in fancy clothes kissing and holding hands and running?
"Son, where is your jealousy..."

At this time, Mr. Gu came out of the kitchen and asked while glancing at the TV.

His pupils dilated instantly, and he couldn't help but ask, "Son, what are you looking at?"

Gu Zhengchao said honestly, "The opening ceremony of the Olympic Games."

"The Paris Olympics?"

Dad Gu repeated and looked at the TV again.

At this time, the picture on the TV has changed to a man with charming eyes, who is hugging another man in his arms with seductive eyes.

"You said this is the Paris Olympics?"

Mr. Gu was so angry that his voice almost broke.

“Are you a gay?”

He had heard that this was very popular in foreign countries before, and his son was infected after only being out for a few years?!

"No, no, no..."

Gu Zhengchao was anxious: "I'm not! This isn't! This is the opening ceremony of the Paris Olympics!"

Just as he finished speaking, the camera on TV turned again, and a muscular man with long hair and a big beard, but with a face full of seductive makeup and wearing a low-cut dress, began to climb up the stage with great effort...

Father Gu reached for his waist and slowly pulled out his crocodile belt. "Our Gu family has been a single-line family for three generations. We've all been waiting for you to have children and have more children. How dare you be gay?!"

Gu Zheng was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead: "Dad, listen to my explanation! This is really the opening ceremony! I'm not gay!"

Dad Gu looked at the TV. The picture shifted, and a giant dinner plate cover appeared in the center of the stage. The cover slowly rose, and a Green Lion Plus Max version, wearing only shorts, appeared on the TV...

Mr. Gu's pupils contracted instantly, and at that moment he was already considering whether it was too late to practice a trumpet.

The opening ceremony Wang Fan watched was much more normal.

Because he was watching it by the Seine.

At this time, the athletes had just entered the venue by boat.

Zhuo Qianqian exclaimed as she watched, "Wow, otherwise we'd have to talk about the Gallic chickens. The most we can do is Didi carpooling, but they've already got Didi boating. Look at that boat, there are five countries on it."

Wang Fan looked at the five national flags on the small boat and couldn't help but sigh that the Paris Olympics had implemented the word "thrift" to the end.

(End of this chapter)