The beauty collector of halberd

"No."

Sena Hiroshi smiled and shook his head, and continued: "It's just a pity that I didn't see you and Mr. Shinomiya match, and I'm also very curious about the cooking skills of the person who can beat Mr. Shinomiya. Strong."

The first sentence Lin Feng can be regarded as perfunctory, and the latter sentence is probably the reason why Sena Hiro has already challenged Lin Feng.As for Hiroshi Seina's statement that this game does not have Dojima Gin's will, Lin Feng chose to sneer. If this is not in Dojima Gin's will, then it is really a ghost.

"Why, classmate Lin Feng, don't you dare?"

The smile on Hiroshi Sena's face gradually faded, replaced by a solemn expression.

"No, I'm thinking of what kind of victory method I will use to repay the good care of me by the assistant chef Seina."

Text 102. Hiroshi Sena's food halberd with the assistant chef (first more)

"what?"

After hearing what Lin Feng said, Hiroshi Sena sneered and said, "I didn't expect Lin Feng to really like to joke."

"Are you kidding? I don't think so, and" Lin Feng said with a smile at Hiroki Sena, "I will definitely win."

Being able to serve as the sous chef of Totsuki Rikyu, and staying beside Dojima Gin as his right-hand man, the strength of Hiroyuki Sena cannot be underestimated-.

However, Lin Feng's own culinary skills have also grown rapidly during the stay and study period.

Participating in subject tests during the day, and completing one difficult assessment after another in the Temple of the Kitchen at night, the strength has long been stronger than before the training camp.

Therefore, he also wanted to find someone to test how much he had improved.

"Hey, then I, a senior, have to work hard."

Speaking, Hiroshi Sena turned around and walked towards the cabinet, choosing the ingredients for cooking.

Since it is free to play, and the time is only an hour, a bright light flashed in his mind, Lin Feng immediately determined the cooking to be done, and then followed in the footsteps of Hiroyuki Sena, and walked to the cabinet to select ingredients.

"Unexpectedly, the two really compare."

"Yes, I don't know who can win the victory."

"It must be the sous chef, is this still necessary?"

"But Lin Feng is not bad, he defeated the Chef of the Fourth Palace."

"Anyway, there is a good show to watch anyway."

Every day, the kitchen staff, who were faced with the ingredients and whose life was extremely boring, embraced their hands and kept a watchful attitude towards the game between Lin Feng and Hiroyuki Sena.

Lin Feng, let me see how your strength has come after that halberd meal?

Sitting on the chair, Nagiri Erina, while looking at Lin Feng, she was also guessing in her heart who would be better in the match between the two.

Of course, this was also the task that Dojima Gin specifically assigned to her, forcing Nagiri Erina to pay attention to it.

Although the opponent was only a freshman in the first year, from the serious expression of Hiroshi Sena, the opponent didn't mean to slacken at all.

After selecting the ingredients, Hiroshi Sena glanced at Lin Feng and walked towards the cooking station.

An hour is not long, not short, but it is not a very simple thing to make a meal that satisfies the "God Tongue".

"but"

When he washed his hands and was about to cut the vegetables, Sena Hiroshi suddenly said softly, "I still don't believe that you will be stronger than Mr. Shinomiya."

Of course, because it was a soft whisper, everyone could only see that Hiroshi Sena had moved his lips, but he did not hear clearly what the other party said.

When the voice fell, Sena Hiroshi was already holding the handle of the knife, and the sharp kitchen knife was cutting toward the vegetables on the cutting board.

At the same time, Lin Feng, who had already selected the ingredients, returned to the cooking table without hurries.

Turning on the faucet, Lin Feng washed his hands and glanced at the cooking station where Hiroshi Sena was already located. After seeing the ingredients on the plan board, he said, "So, like me, I am preparing to make meat dishes."

That's right, both Lin Feng and Sena Hiroshi have chosen to use meat as the main ingredient. The difference is that Lin Feng chooses chicken, while Sena Hiroshi uses pork.

"call"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng glanced around, and when everyone's eyes were on Hiro Sena, he took out Shenyue from the God of Cooking space and held it in his hand.

Although Shenyi is used very rarely in reality, in the Temple of the God of Cooking, Lin Feng uses it to make a hearty and delicious meal for Little Lolita almost every night, so it will change when he picks it up again. Very smoothly.

Putting the chicken on the chopping board and wearing an apron, Lin Feng's smile gradually diminished, and the lazy breath on his body also quietly disappeared, giving people the feeling that they had changed.

In the next second, Lin Feng's expression changed, and Shenyu, who was pinching in his hand, cut away the chicken on the chopping board.

With one cut, it was extremely decisive, and with one knife and another, Lin Feng's movements did not stop at all, so fast that he could not even see with the naked eye.

If it weren't for the noise triggered by the collision of the blade and the cutting board from time to time, everyone present would even suspect that Lin Feng hadn't cut the chicken at all.

Nakiri Erina sitting on the chair, gradually attracted by the gods in Lin Feng's hand, her eyes dimmed.

Ask for flowers

In the next second, Nagiri Erina found that she had come to one place, and she could see the island with shining stars when she looked up.

However, before she had time to admire the beautiful night, she found that the flickering stars in the sky suddenly pierced the sky and hit her.

"call"

Nakiri Erina hurriedly sat up straight, and Auren's double feng continued to rise and fall with tight breathing.

Reaching out to wipe off the cold sweat that came out of his forehead, Erina Nakiri glanced at the silver kitchen knife in Lin Feng's hand. After the previous picture flashed in his mind, he immediately retracted his gaze with lingering fear.

He, where did he get this kitchen knife?

.. ...

At the same time, all the staff who had just glanced at the meteorite fell into the scene of the falling stars with Erina Nagiri.

However, when they regained their senses and looked again, the picture never appeared again.

"Really weird?"

"You just saw it?"

"Well, I dare not recall that kind of scene"

"Thinking about it makes me tremble."

Seeing that others have the same experience as myself, everyone talked in a low voice again.

And Hiroyuki Sena, who concentrated on handling pork, naturally missed the scene that just happened. He looked at the people who were discussing and asked, "What scene?"