The beauty collector of halberd

After seeing this scene, the students sitting in the auditorium expressed their thoughts.

Ask for flowers

At this moment, Nakiri Erina sitting in the VIP room, watching Lin Feng, who was constantly frying the chicken on the stage, flashed in her beautiful eyes from time to time.

In her opinion, the reason why Lin Feng is so confident is definitely to use Mapo Tofu to compete with Jiu Wo Zhao Ji.

However, what she never expected was that Lin Feng would choose the spicy chicken that should not be the least, because this is not a purely spicy link, there is a numbness ahead!

What a foolish fool

Thinking in his heart, the words of Nito Hisako suddenly heard in his ears, making Erina Nakiri hurriedly recovered.

"One is Mapo tofu and the other is spicy chicken. Just innately, it is weak by three points. Lin Feng's hope of winning is very slim," Xinto Feisha said slowly.

........ ........

"Because he is such a person," Nakiri Erina said suddenly.

"what?!"

Nito Hisako did not expect to complain softly, but was heard by Erina Nagiri, and hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Miss Erina, I just"

"From the original Crystal Shrimp Dumpling Emperor to the reminiscent pasta, he is this kind of person who doesn't stick to the rules. I think he is."

The mouth of Nito Hishasha, who was waiting aside, gradually opened up, and a shocked expression appeared on her pretty face.

Is this still Miss Erina?Hasn't Lin Feng been the object of Erina's hatred?how come

However, what Nito Hisako didn't expect was that Erina Nagiri suddenly changed her conversation and asked again, "Hisako, do you remember what Grandpa said to me before?"

Before Nito Hisako could speak, I saw Nagiri Erina continue to say: "I think I should understand what is missing in my cooking."

Nito Hisako, who was standing behind, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not ask what it was. For her, it is a good thing that Miss Erina can improve her cooking skills.

In the same way, Nagiri Erina sitting on the chair, looking at Lin Feng who had already reached the last step, her beautiful eyes were blurred, she didn't know what she was thinking..

Text 155. Spicy praise (first more)

Time passed quickly, and both of them had reached the final step in their cooking.

Start the pot, turn off the heat, and pour the Mapo tofu into the plate. After a long time, Zhao Ji glanced at Lin Feng, who was still busy, and the look of contempt on his face grew stronger.

That fellow Isshiki would be defeated by such an unwise person. After staying on the Seven Seats for a long time, his cooking skills would fall back!

Thinking in my mind, Jiu I Zhaoji picked up the plate and walked towards the judging seat.

Put the plates of Mapo tofu in front of the three judges in turn. Jiu I Teruki patted with both hands and said with a smile: "Please taste my original Mapo tofu!"

In the white porcelain plate, the bright red juice wraps the tofu, and red peppers emerge from it from time to time. The faintly spicy flavor emanates from it, which stimulates the senses of Dojima Gin and others. It is simply a plate of hemp that interprets spicy to the extreme. Po tofu.

Roland Chapel glanced at the Mapo tofu on the plate, and slowly said, "It should have been a long time since I tasted the dishes I made."

As a teacher, he did not want his two students to collide.However, as a teacher, he understands that if he wants to grow up in the Yuanyue Academy where the strong survive, he must eat 14 halberds.Only by constantly initiating and meeting challenges can the cooking skills grow rapidly and climb to the top of the far moon.

For a long time, Dojima Gin, who was sitting on the left, picked up the spoon placed aside, leaned towards the mapo tofu on the plate, took a bite and chewed in his mouth.

"Well!"

After only one bite, Dojima Gin's face turned red.If it weren't for the long-standing delicacy, I'm afraid he would just yell out.

At the moment of entrance, the pungency that resembled a volcanic eruption instantly swept through the mouth, like a huge wave constantly beating the reef, impacting Dojima Gin's taste buds.

However, what people didn't expect was that Dojima Gin, who was clearly enduring the pain, would stick out the spoon again and scoop a spoonful of Mapo tofu into his mouth to chew.

The same scene also happened to Roland Chapel and Nagiri Senzaemon, who also tasted spoon after spoon.

"It's obviously very uncomfortable, why do you continue to taste it?"

"Just looking at it makes me feel very spicy"

"No, I feel like I want to drink water!"

There was a discussion from the students next to him, Nakiri Alice frowned, and explained, "This is addiction."

"Addicted?" Kurokiba asked lazily.

"Yes, it's not one of the physiological classifications, nor is it spicy or taste, but pain," Alice Naruchi continued to explain: "Taste is physiologically defined as sweetness, bitterness, sourness, saltiness, and deliciousness. These five spicy flavors are not the same as the organs that can sense taste. They are sensed by vanilla-based receptors. In addition, the strong spicy flavor stimulates the secretion of adrenaline beta endorphin in the brain. This is The so-called addiction is also known as the phenomenon of using pain to feel pungency."

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Although it was known that Alice Nageri would use molecular knowledge to explain to herself, after hearing the explanation from the other party, Ryo Kurokiba still looked like a hoodie, which was not understandable.

Alice Nakiri asked intently, "Do you understand?"

"No"

"You" Alice Nagiri pouted and stared at Kurokiba Ryo, hating iron and steel, and said, "It seems that it is necessary for you to learn from the secretary next to Erina."

For a long time, Dojima Gin and others put down their chopsticks one after another. What is astonishing is that Nakiri Senzaemon did not know when his clothes burst again.

Just a bite of spiciness can make the old man’s clothes burst, and my cooking skills have improved a lot over time.

Thinking in his mind, when Nagiri Senzaemon's eyes lit up, he saw Lin Feng walking towards the three with a plate.

"This has just sent away a spicy, and another spicy is ushered in. There is a feeling of wanting to drink water and have a good time." Dojima silver quipped.

Putting the sealed plates in front of the three of them one by one, Lin Feng took a step back and said, "Please taste this dish called spicy salute."

Spicy praise?!

With curious thoughts, Dojima Gin slowly lifted the lid of the sealed plate under Lin Feng's gaze.

In an instant, the rich fragrance was like finding a blurt, sweeping towards the hall, and instantly filling the entire venue.

smell good!

This kind of thought came into the minds of everyone present, and the sense of smell was completely paralyzed by the fragrance at this moment.

"This is holy basil!"

In the audience, a silver-haired boy with a ponytail was surprised: "And it's still used in a fresh state!"

The next second, the silver-haired boy turned around and asked the woman with eyes next to him, and said, "Run, did you give him the spices?"

The woman called Run blinked, shook her head and said, "No, he has never been to the research club."

Listening to what the woman said, the silver-haired boy turned his head and looked at Lin Feng with his hands behind his back again, with a curious 550 look on his face.