Auguste felt that he should look at Juman li in a new light. He also had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose. He was actually such a person.
Ju man Li ignored Auguste's gaze. Just as he was about to speak, he smelled the fragrance of oil and crisp sesame seeds, which was very tempting.
"Is the dessert here? What kind of desserts can there be in China?" Ju man Li said.
Although he didn't have high expectations, ju man Li, as a serious and responsible judge, had to be responsible for every participating head chef, even if he didn't think highly of this head chef.
Ju man Li believed that this was the foundation of the judging team.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned in the direction of the fragrance and saw a row of beautiful waitresses.
Everyone was carrying a small tray, and a small plate could be vaguely seen on it. Instantly, some people began to Mutter in their hearts.
