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2217 The finale dish

It is well known that Russians love strong wine. It is really appropriate to judge the quality of the wine. The deputy envoy took the whole bottle of Erguotou, put it under his nose, smelled it and suddenly became excited.

He looked up and a big mouthful of wine, and the eyes lit up when he entered his throat. Xiao Letian knew that this was a high-level spirit of three steamed and three brewed wine, which was more than fifty degrees, and the match could burn at a little bit.

Unexpectedly, such a spirit was like a delicious drink in front of Ivan. He looked up at the mouth of the porcelain bottle and started drinking it.

What a good guy, Xiao Letian has to watch the most. He is such a real drunkard!

"Ah! What a domineering wine, good things, really good things... May I ask the head of state, do you still have them? Can you give me ten bottles?"

Damn, all the Chinese officers present sneered at us. They were asking us for trouble just now, and they wanted to drink wine when they turned around. Why are you so worried?

Xiao Letian smiled and said, "Haha, I don't have ten bottles... But I can give you a whole jar. You can fill it yourself when you go back, and you can make sure you can fill twenty bottles!"

"Dear Prime Minister, you saw the misunderstanding, I really took out the best spirits in my hand to welcome you... But I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"

Listening to Xiao Letian's teasing, Benjamin's face turned red. He understood Xiao Letian's personality. This guy is really a temper who refuses to suffer losses. He will take revenge as long as he has the chance.

He said in his heart, OK, okay, wait, I have a way to deal with you!

Xiao Letian also cursed in his heart, fuck! Do you want me to give you a face? Now I figured it out, I beg you to deal with me too, and if I suck you, you still have to deal with me.

Since no matter how far you are, you have to deal with me, why don’t I slap you hard and say it before I can?

Without a single sentence, Benjamin stopped drinking because of the excuse of being uncomfortable in his throat. When he returned to his seat, he angrily drank herbal tea.

The battle between the two prime ministers of the East and the West made countless people present think, and even the frequency of drinking was three points slower at that moment.

The banquet was over now, and the remaining dishes were removed, and the last final dish was finally ready to be served. The person who was most excited at this time was no one else, the Duke of Newcastle.

The person in charge couldn't help but feel excited and suddenly left the seat and went out of the curtain on the excuse of washing his hands. Instead of going to the bathroom, he rushed directly to the kitchen and went directly to find Liu Dadao.

"Where is my greatest chef? Where is my dearest chef?" He started shouting before he reached the door.

He seemed to have forgotten the quarrel with Liu Dadao in the morning. Now, in his eyes, these oriental chefs were all moving gold mountains.

The translator behind him ran over in three steps and two steps, and the breathless duke was doing the translator.

How could the Duke not be anxious? Because he knew very well that the mysterious spices that Xiao Letian had been in the box from the banquet to the present were useless.

Because of this incident, the two had a big quarrel during the day. According to the Duke of Newxle's plan, the fresh source spice should be added to each dish, which made these guests feel extremely amazed by each dish.

But Xiao Letian doesn't think so. He believes that since it is a good thing, he has to hide it and take it out. Without comparison, there will be no harm. If all the dishes are added to the source of freshness, how can the mystery and preciousness of this spice be realistic?

What's more, Xiao Letian is very confident in the chefs' craftsmanship. He believes that even if these masters do not rely on Fresh Source, they can still make famous dishes that amazed the entire Europa.

Xiao Letian's stubborn confidence made the Duke crazy, but these chefs still listened to him and did not move at all. In the end, they could only fail to achieve nothing.

The facts finally proved Xiao Letian's judgment that the previous appetizers, the main dishes, and the small desserts in the middle all achieved a complete success. Without adding a little fresh source, these delicious Chinese dishes had already conquered the hearts of everyone present.

Now is the final touch of the whole banquet. The final dish of the banquet is a soup. After drinking this dish, the guests will probably be able to eat anything.

And this soup is the stage where Fresh Source makes its debut, and the Duke of Newx was so excited that his palms were full of sweat.

As soon as he rushed into the kitchen, he saw Liu Dadao commanding more than a dozen chefs to work. The hot air wave almost rushed the duke out.

"Add some strength on the back of the knife... Chop the chicken putty three times, and you must be fine..."

"The fire of martial arts turns into mild fire... and remove the mozi and residue..."

"The gauze must be stacked with nine layers, and no layer can be missing. I heard nothing..."

"If you hear it... don't worry!" There was a clamor of steam in the kitchen.

The Duke panted and said, "How is the soup? When will it be better?"

"Oh? Why are you here again? I said this is a big kitchen, this is my territory... When I go out, can't I even make a dish of clear soup? These are our special skills..."

"Whether Chinese food is good or not depends entirely on the soup! Ninety percent of the taste in the dishes is savored by thick soup. Just wait with peace of mind, and the clear soup will be ready in ten minutes!"

The Duke asked Liu Dadao to knock him out. He stood at the kitchen door and paced back and forth like a trapped beast. He listened to the general's orders inside, and his heart was in his throat.

About six or seven minutes later, Liu Dadao heard a loud shout inside, "Okay, go out and guard the door..." Then the door was pushed open, and all the chefs inside rushed out, and then formed a wall of humans behind the back to block the door tightly.

"What's going on? What's going on? What happened..." The Duke kept asking, then looked inside through the crack of the door.

"Sir, don't look at it. No matter how the head of state uses the spices, there are secret recipes. Liu Dadao has the power to release it in the entire kitchen. We can't do it...even you can't do it!"

"Oh, my God, I'm so nervous... The chef god! Remember to put more, put more..."

Liu Dadao was holding the flat porcelain bottle in his hand at this moment, really like holding his own life. The fresh source in his hand was given to him by the head of state. It is said that only the head of state and Huang Xieyi in this world know the secret recipe.

Liu Dadao once invited Doctor Huang to drink alcohol. When he was drunk and had a hot face, he also had a question about Doctor Huang's words. The answer he got was really terrifying.

"God, in order to prepare this secret spice, the head of state actually found an unmanned deserted island in the Pacific Ocean, and then sent the most elite naval soldiers to protect..."

"This is an island that is not marked on any chart. No one knows the location except the head of state and the senior management of the CIA..."

"Just on this island, this spice only produces such a small porcelain bottle every month... Do you think it is more expensive than gold? It's a big mistake. This is a priceless treasure!"

Thinking of this, Liu Dadao's steady hands trembled for a moment, but as a result, he sprinkled half a spoon of fresh source powder in the soup spoon.

"Oh my ancestor! How good is this? Why did I sprinkle half a spoon? Will the head of state kill my head? My god, I have to beg for the Lord to plead with you!"

"Fortunately, there is no one in the room, just like no one sees it... If I don't say it, no one knows!"
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