"Miss, is it really okay? Let her cook..."

After being driven out, Li Mingmei wanted to speak but stopped, and finally said it.

She felt that if this person was really the Joan of Arc in history, he would probably not know how to cook at all!

I have never heard of that holy girl who led her troops to fight had a record of cooking delicious food. If she really had such a talent, at least she would have some records left.

But it doesn't, so it's very worrying.

"It should...it's true!"

In fact, Weiyang was not sure. She had never seen Joan of Arc cooking before. After all, she had a sister at home and then Yazi. She didn't need Joan of Arc, a hero, to enter the kitchen. It would be unknown if she hadn't seen her before. She dared not say such big words.

If it is really not delicious afterwards, wouldn’t that be embarrassing?

"I hope I won't eat anyone dead!"

After hearing Wei Yang say this, Li Mingmei no longer has any hope for Heizhen, who is busy in the kitchen, and only prays not to die of food poisoning.

"Hope!"

The dark food made by the Yingling is probably poisoned to death by even the Yingling himself!

However, when Hei Zhen delivered the first dish, Wei Yang and Li Mingmei were both shocked.

It's not a dark dish, but looks very delicate. This is a plate of fried foie gras, or an authentic French fried foie gras. It has a combination of color, fragrance and taste, and looks very appetizing.

The foie gras that were fried to a little blackened were poured with dark red foie gras sauce. The plate was decorated with bright fruits and vegetables, and a little fresh scallops, which was very beautifully set off by the white dining plate.

You said that you wouldn't want to taste this kind of look? It's just that Weiyang and Li Mingmei dare not use a knife or fork.

There is a kind of girl who looks very good when cooking, but there is a hidden murderous intent in the dish. Just take a bite and you can walk up the Styx River and see the scenes in the underworld.

Both of them were very suspicious that Heizhen was the type that looked good in cooking but was fatal.

After Joan of Arc took out these two plates of foie gras, he turned back to the kitchen to work. After all, there is a order for French cuisine to serve. The first dish is appetizing, the second dish is the staple food, and the third dish is the dessert after the meal.

So the foie gras in front of Weiyang and the others is the first appetizer.

Looking at the foie gras in front of me, my stomach that was already croaking and became even hungry.

The hunger that drove the crazy made her unable to put down the knife and fork she was holding in her hand, but she wanted to eat it immediately but was afraid of death. Because there was a case like Ling Yuan before, Wei Yang really didn't dare to put his life on the system's detoxification assistance.

But Li Mingmei on the other side never knew what Lingyuan's dish was. As an ordinary person, she had long been unable to bear hunger and her saliva was secreting, urging her to eat the food in front of her as soon as possible.

"Ah! Don't worry! It's better to die of fullness than to starve to death!"

In the end, it was not Li Mingmei who couldn't help it, but Wei Yang who couldn't help it. She cut off a large piece of foie gras and sent it to her mouth for chewing. But as soon as the foie gras was in her mouth, a strong fragrance spread out in her mouth.

It was the taste of the liver being cooked, plus the umami flavor of foie gras sauce and a hint of fruity flavor of red wine. The body of foie gras looks charred, but it doesn't feel too old when you enter the mouth. It is tender and plump juice, and you can swallow it in your stomach without chewing it too much. The pleasure almost made Wei Yang swallow his tongue together.

"Delicious! It's really delicious!"

One piece could not satisfy Wei Yang's appetite at all, and she even felt even hungry after eating one piece. She quickly cut a large piece and stuffed it into her not-so-large mouth, filling her entire mouth.

Weiyang no longer cares about dining etiquette. He has to take into account his image for such delicious food. Wouldn't it be a waste of food?

Big Doer is the affirmation of the chef!

"Can you really eat it?"

Seeing Wei Yang's appearance like this, Li Mingmei cut a small piece of foie gras in front of her, hesitated for a while before putting it into her mouth.

She was worried that Weiyang was too unwilling to suffer alone because it was too unpalatable and wanted to deceive her into being a victim and someone to suffer together. Wouldn’t it be a very happy thing?

But as soon as the foie gras entered his mouth, Li Mingmei's eyes lit up. She imitated Wei Yang and started eating directly regardless of her image. She even moved faster than Wei Yang's. It took not long before half of the foie gras was gone.

However, each French dish is not large. Not to mention filling your stomach with half a piece of foie gras, it only has the effect of making you hungry and wanting to eat.

So when the next dish was really served, there were only empty plates left in front of the two of them.

It was so clean that there was no trace of greasiness left, as if I was licking it clean with a plate, which made Joan of Arc, who had put down the second dish, frown slightly.

"Even if it tastes delicious, don't lick the plate! I've made a lot of it, and I still have it if I want to eat it!"

Yingling has not bad eyesight. Of course, she knows why the plate is so clean. Their French dishes have such effects. This is one of the most delicious national dishes in the world and Joan of Arc has been proud of since ancient times.

Unlike the dark cuisine of Great Britain next door, the French are very particular about eating this.

"I didn't lick it! It was a dog licking it, I've stopped it!"

Wei Yang's face turned red even though he was said to lick the plate. Without any psychological pressure, he directly blamed the husky next to him. Only dogs can lick the plate. How could humans be like dogs? Besides, a well-educated girl like her? Do you think?

"Yes! It was the dog who licked it, and it had nothing to do with us."

Li Mingmei was also very shy. She echoed Wei Yang and threw the pot of licking the plate onto the Husky, which made the not stupid dog warn Li Mingmei in a low voice, which scared her to jump onto the dining table immediately and almost knocked over the main dish that Joan of Arc had just brought.

This main dish is far less amazing than the first appetizer. It is just a very ordinary French steak, but the aroma of beef is set off by the sauce when pickled with steak, making it more delicious and attractive.

With the influence of the first dish, Wei Yang has begun to have very high expectations for Heizhen's craftsmanship. He didn't even hesitate. He cut it into his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it.

I have to say that the taste is still so great, the outside is burnt and the inside is tender and the fresh sweetness is firmly locked inside. Even if it is not as fragrant as foie gras, it can satisfy your stomach.

It was not until this time that Li Mingmei remembered an important thing.

"By the way! When I was purchasing ingredients today, I only bought foie gras and foie gras sauce. Because it was very cheap, she couldn't continue to make amazing dishes!"

That’s right, before Weiyang woke up today, Li Mingmei went to buy ingredients. There were only two people in the house, so there was no need to buy too much. There was fresh beef in the refrigerator, so she only bought the discounted foie gras.

Unexpectedly, even if it is not very high-end foie gras, it is so delicious by Heizhen, which is really surprising.

However, due to the richness of the ingredients, even the best chefs can't make more dishes. There are no more famous snails or mushrooms in French cuisine, so they can't taste the mushroom soup made by Heizhen and the dishes made by snails.
Chapter completed!