first countess

Chapter 72 Don't Be Happy Too Early
She also knows that this matter is not a joke. You must know that Erya has been popular all over the country for a long time. This time, it is the first global large-scale concert. Have to guard against.

"That's good. After tomorrow's first show, Dongfang Ye and I will leave, and the rest will be up to you. I will set up a celebration banquet at Emmy and wait for you to come back."

Qianqian raised her wine glass, and said to several people in a soft voice, she also told Wen Wen and Bai He before she came, she would not follow Erya in every game, at most she would appear in the first game, she still has a lot of Things need to be done.

The wine glasses collided with each other and made a clear sound. No one asked to stay, and no one said anything against it. They all understood their positions and the responsibilities they shouldered, so they couldn't be so selfish.

Even Erya didn't complain, just said with a smile: "Qianqian, I want to eat the imperial banquet, or I won't do it." Get excited.

Wen Wen and Bai He's eyes also brightened instantly, and they stared straight at Qianqian. They didn't even think about the emperor's banquet, but after what Erya said, they didn't want Qianqian to refuse.

You must know that the emperor's banquet is not something you can eat casually, and even though the emperor's banquet is in Emmy, it is not all made by the chefs of Emmy, and it also combines the golden house of Z city, glazed delicacies, and jade plates. The top chefs of these three companies work together to complete the imperial banquet.

Moreover, this imperial banquet is not something ordinary people can afford, nor is it that you can order it at any time if you have status and money. Of course, in addition to money, status, and luck, there are a total of sixteen chefs. Not good, or unwilling, it means that the imperial banquet cannot be held.

This is a tacit understanding between them, not to explore the methods and secrets of other people's handling of ingredients, but to perform their own responsibilities, so it is more mysterious and extraordinarily precious.

The imperial banquet can be arranged according to the mood of the orderer and the producer. If the orderer originally ordered 66 dishes, the producer may be in a bad mood and reduce it by half, turning it into a semi-imperial banquet. This is also a common thing. The real imperial banquet consists of three staple foods, [-] non-staple foods and eleven special snacks.

No one can imitate, let alone succeed by stealing from others, because during the production process, each of the sixteen chefs has a special production room, and no one can approach except their specific assistants.

When the finished food is finally finished, sixteen chefs will gather together to make the final decorations and arranging the plates. All the processes are done by themselves, so under such circumstances, who else can watch, even the assistant? Those who are busy before and after, simply don't have the energy to concentrate on stealing the teacher.

So under such conditions, it is even more difficult to eat the Emperor's Banquet. The Emperor's Banquet will only be produced once a month, and if you want to make a reservation, you have to half a year in advance.

Now that Erya proposes to eat the imperial banquet, Qianqian feels very helpless. Either they have never eaten the imperial banquet, or because it is too tempting, so it is particularly unpalatable. When deciding Erya's schedule, Qianqian will I booked the imperial banquet, but I was told that it would have to wait until April next year at the earliest.

"I made a reservation last time, but don't be too happy. They told me that it will be next April, so..." Qianqian shrugged and didn't continue, but the meaning was already obvious. You can eat it until next year.

Upon hearing these words Erya, Wenwen, Lily shrugged and pulled their faces, obviously unhappy, but they also knew that this emperor's banquet is not something you can eat if you want it, but it will have to wait until next year. The more I think about it, the less beautiful it becomes.

(End of this chapter)