"As expected!"
Wang Fan felt a shock in his heart; his guess was indeed correct. This Durand was truly the Michel Bras of this world!
Not only was he facing a three-star pastry chef, but also a future giant who would rank among the top ten French culinary gods.
However, Wang Fan was not intimidated, nor did he believe he was unable to fight. The prowess of these French culinary gods lay more in their innovation based on existing Western pastries, rather than ensuring that what they made was so delicious that it would be absolutely heavenly.
Wang Fan didn't think his creativity was particularly outstanding. In fact, he felt that in the realm of Chinese desserts, there was almost no room for further innovation. Possessing thousands of years of history, there were treasures left by the nine tribes. One could easily combine them to create ideas that would make these French chefs rack their brains.
