The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 321 I Want to Catch Her

What appeared in front of everyone were two bright red lips.

It is made by Zhou Yang with the ingredients mixed with fresh pulp and cheese.

Not only the "lip shape" is perfect, but the "lip lines" are clearly visible, which shows Zhou Yang's delicate skills.

"He said, this is called Peach Kiss, and it was given to me." Princess Megan was shocked by this beautiful work, and subconsciously repeated what Zhou Yang had said.

In the peach mousse, Zhou Yang added strawberry fresh fruit sauce. On the side of the "upper lip", the little milk flower carved by Zhou Yang was blooming.

Next to the flower is a small "button" carved with chocolate by Zhou Yang.

The cameraman gave the button a close-up.

On the round chocolate with his fingernails laughing, Zhou Yang used a heinously detailed knife to carve the texture and shape of the buttons vividly, as if they were real.

In the middle of the button is a little orange jelly, the colors complement each other.

Many viewers looked at the images on the big screen and subconsciously licked their lips.

The shape of this dessert is so catching that people can't help but want to take a bite.

Seeing the buttons, the princess's face was slightly flushed.

"What does Yangshi mean? Is it unintentional or intentional?" Princess Megan's heart was a little confused.

In European cognition, the meanings of buttons are very rich. The oldest meaning is-will you be the woman who sews the buttons for me?

For Meg, who has received a complete traditional education, this button is no different from seeking association and confession.

Normally, Princess Meg must be dismissive.

Based on her family background and appearance, men who want to be close to her can be ranked from Monaco to Turkey.

But Princess Meg is very important to the harmony of the soul and the common language.

She herself has an idea that hasn't been said to outsiders—her man must outperform her in dessert first.

No one did this before, now...seems there is a candidate.

"Your Royal Highness, let's start judging!" the other judges said.

The princess picked up the delicate knife and suddenly remembered that Zhou Yang had told her to cut longitudinally from the middle.

The soft dessert immediately splits into two, revealing the light-colored cheese core inside.

When the camera followed up, the princess couldn't help exclaiming.

On one side of the incision, there is a chocolate-colored sandwich on the light-colored cheese.

The mezzanine just formed the pattern of a beautiful woman.

"His Royal Highness, this seems to be you?" A judge was quite surprised.

The princess nodded, shaking her heart.

The cheese has a sandwich inside, which is not fresh.

But the side section of the mezzanine turned out to look like her, which is terrifying.

This fully shows that Zhou Yang's internal structure of desserts is beyond ordinary people's sense of smell.

There are too many processes in the cutting of cheese, the addition of the interlayer, and the later production. A random process error will make the "beauties" in the interlayer completely unrecognizable.

However, Zhou Yang is so sure about his works, which also shows how confident he is.

The rest of the contestants had seen Zhou Yang's work and were silent.

They can express dissatisfaction.

It can be said that this is a fancy.

But everyone's heart has to admit that Zhou Yang has already left them far away with the mezzanine three-dimensional pattern.

When the judges saw that the atmosphere was a little low, they immediately changed the subject.

"The appearance and creativity are still good, but the key to desserts is the taste!" said a judge.

"Yes, there are different perceptions of desserts between the East and the West, and there may be flaws in the taste." Another judge echoed.

The audience and other players nodded.

The judges were really right.

"His Royal Highness, since he left your silhouette in the mezzanine, please have a bite first." The judges guarded the princess in the front.

Princess Meg used a small spoon to gently dig a piece into her mouth, her face suddenly stiffened.

The audience was stunned.

The judges were also stunned.

The cameras were all aimed at the princess's face, so delicate and flawless.

"Oh my God, what did I see?" a man said in agony, holding his face.

"His Royal Highness...were in tears!" another man also shouted.

The big screen clearly showed the expression and state of the princess.

This pompous and graceful girl of heaven has tears on her face and her pupils are full of inexplicable feelings.

Princess Meg was really dumbfounded.

At the moment of the dessert entrance, an overbearing sweetness exploded in her mouth, hitting her formidable nerves and causing her to enter a short sluggishness.

This smell...

This feeling……

It is the taste of the perfect dessert that Princess Meg has imagined countless times.

It should be a feeling above the human body reaction of sweet taste, and it should be a tremor shared with the soul.

Princess Meg pursued it for twenty years, and today... she finally found it.

The rest of the judges are stupid.

Her Royal Highness is the chief of the jury. In her state... what should I do?

Suddenly Meg realized her gaffe, wiped away her tears, and showed a smile.

The director group leader in the audience let out a sigh of relief.

Don't do anything wrong with this "Flower of Europa"!

"His Royal Highness, what's the matter?" a judge came over and asked.

The princess calmed down for a while and said lightly: "You guys try this work too!"

The other judges came over and took a small piece from the "red lips" and put it in their mouths.

Then, the audience saw the abnormality for the second time.

Each of the judges looked like they had seen a ghost, staring at them with big eyes, pointing to their mouths but couldn't say a word.

The cameramen were confused.

The security guards at the scene almost thought the judges were poisoned.

"I understand!" a judge put down the knife and fork in his hand and said to the princess, "I finally understand how the princess felt just now!"

He didn't have any specific words, but the other judges nodded in agreement.

At the moment of the entrance of "Red Lips", in addition to the irresistible sweet taste, there was also the soul of the judges.

They were in agitated mood and couldn't help themselves.

There is such a thrilling sweetness on this planet?

This is a gift from God to mankind!

"Your Royal Highness, I don't think the champion of this competition has any objections, what do you think?" a judge said.

"Yes, I don't think my level is enough to judge this work. It deserves its title." Another judge nodded.

The princess didn't answer, but just stood there blankly, frowning.

"His Royal Highness?" the judges reminded in a low voice.

The expression on Princess Meg's face was fluctuating and seemed extremely tangled.

"Can you entrust you to the next award ceremony?" Princess Meg said suddenly, "I have an urgent matter and must leave, sorry!"

Uh?

The judges and the director team did not react, but Princess Meg had already ran off the stage like wind, and shouted at the guard hidden in the crowd: "I want to catch him!"

More than twenty guards immediately jumped out from various key positions, guarded the princess in the middle, and rushed out of the ruins all the way.

Who are you catching up with?

The princess did not say.

But every judge knows who it is.