Gourmet: From a Stall in Northern Europe-Chapter 231 - 165: Magna’s Shock—Am I Really That Ignorant?

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Kimchi Country does not have a breakfast culture; their breakfast is almost no different from lunch or dinner, perhaps just slightly lighter in the morning, like hangover soup.

Apart from that, it's basically western-style meals, like sandwiches with iced americanos, or milk and oatmeal, or simply not eating at all.

The girls originally didn't have much appetite in the morning, but last night's dinner really triggered their cravings, and since each only had one or two bites, it wasn't satisfying at all, not even half full.

This kind of situation where you only get a taste and it's gone is the most torturous.

The girl groups taking part in the activities are usually young, at an age where they are growing and have cravings, and the opponent is a Head Chef with Michelin Level skills, who could resist that?

"Don't worry, we'll enter through this entrance, no need to queue."

PD Luo glanced at the crowded people, secretly swallowing.

The aroma was simply too enticing, making her want to rush in and grab food immediately; no wonder they say the other chef is even better; it's indeed true.

"Then let's start the game segment now, first let's talk about the rewards."

"Everyone gets to eat, but there's a limitation on dining time. As you've seen, there are many diners entering, and if time isn't enough, you might only get a few bites, so to avoid regrets, we've devised special game rules."

"Team battle, quick questions and answers; you've all played PD Luo's classic games, right? We have prepared a total of five types, with twenty questions each, totaling a hundred questions."

"You earn one minute of dining time for each correct answer, and if you answer wrong, you'll face a penalty."

"Moreover, only one member can dine in each round of challenges, and this spot will be decided by luck, so not only is ability important, but luck is as well."

The diners who entered the restaurant quickly found their seats and, without pause, ran straight to the serving area.

Even though right outside the window the show crew was filming, they merely took a quick glance and shifted their gaze back, with no interest in gossiping, as the steaming food in the buffet area was far more alluring to them.

Lin Chen was quick, having already filled all dishes ten minutes before serving time and was now organizing materials needed for the next batch.

Lucas was different; he wasn't idling by but was standing in front of a large barrel, rubbing a cloth bag with his hands, which was filled with something unknown, bulging out.

With each rub, the water in the barrel gradually turned cloudy.

Beside him was the drinks and dessert section; all buffet lids were open to avoid diners missing out on anything.

The diners carrying plates were the first to arrive at his section, curiously leaning over.

"What's being made here?"

"Ice jelly."

Lucas wore a charming and handsome smile: "It's a dessert similar to jelly, made with natural plant seeds, nutritious and healthy, without additives. When eating it, you'll mix it with fruits, nuts, brown sugar, and other toppings."

He pointed with his chin behind him, "The clear jelly in the barrel over there is it. Having some bubbles is normal, as it's hand-rubbed, unavoidable air pockets, there's a description beside it."

Lin Chen ordered these ice jelly seeds yesterday, but too busy to make them, as it wasn't detailed in the menu previously reported, they hadn't done it.

A week and more without rubbing ice jelly; each time roaming the back kitchen, Lucas couldn't help but glance at where the ice jelly seeds were placed—he simply couldn't control the craving.

Lin Chen didn't stop him; it's a restaurant after all, whatever gets made is up to the chef; adding some dessert is no big deal, as long as meal service goes smoothly.

Hand-rubbed ice jelly doesn't need long chilling time; with adequate cooling, it can set successfully in over an hour. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

The diners were instantly interested, they hadn't seen this pure jelly before. In supermarkets or buffet restaurants, the jelly sold is often hard blocks, unlike the soft and chewy jelly before them, which looks delicious.

Beside them, a sign clearly detailed the process of making ice jelly along with pictures.

As several diners were carefully reading, Amber took the chance to squeeze through, and without looking at the sign, skillfully picked up the soup spoon and scooped into a bowl.

A bowl mostly filled with ice jelly, a scoop of sugar water, drizzled with circles of brown sugar, then scooping some watermelon and hawthorn on top, she handed it to Jade.

"Darling, for you, I'll scoop another bowl, be careful not to spill."

The diners slightly annoyed from being squeezed felt a sense of discontent, but after watching his ice jelly preparation process, their confused thoughts cleared instantly, smiling and each took a bowl as well.

"Hey, you two are still here?"

Seeing his best friends come to eat, Lucas warmly greeted them; neither returned to seats, chatting beside him with ice jelly in hand.

"Yes, it's just the weekend's flexible schedule, definitely resting for at least two days; going back isn't far, gotta eat several meals or they'll starve upon returning."

"Not necessary, could buy sushi..."

"Brat, shut up!"

"Heh heh."

Amber furiously gave him a kick in the calf, couldn't believe he held grudges this eagerly, so many days past but still repeating, shameless?

"Lazy to argue, go rub your ice jelly."

Shortly after the two left, George and Marian and their children entered the restaurant; seeing he's rubbing ice jelly, they all rushed over for a bowl without a word.