The beauty collector of halberd

Of course, she wouldn't know how much help was given to Lin Feng because of what she just said.

"It's nothing, I just thought of something. By the way," Lin Feng turned to look at Alice Nagiri, and continued: "Although I don't understand the so-called molecular cuisine, as long as you want to become a top ten, I will give it to you. Helping."

As long as you want to be the top ten, I will help you!

Lin Feng's words resembled a lingering reverberation, constantly echoing in Alice's mind, causing the latter to fall into a state of daze.

To become the top ten and climb to the top of the far moon is the goal of Alice Nakiri, but the real idea in her heart is actually to get the attention of Erina Nakiri. This is why Alice Nakiri has to travel far to Northern Europe and cost Several years of studying molecular gastronomy.

After a long time, Alice Nakiri, who had recovered her mind, hesitated and asked, "Why are you helping me?"

Compared with the relationship between Lin Feng and Erina, the two can be said to meet each other, at most, they have said a few words occasionally and made fun of them. It is not worth Lin Feng to help him do certain things.

"What if I say I am interested in those photos?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"what?"

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Alice Nageki blinked her beautiful eyes, her face blank.

This guy, isn't he afraid that he lied to him? If he doesn't have a photo, he will suffer a big loss?

Well, what I said to Erina is correct, this guy is a complete idiot.

However, seeing through Lin Feng's thoughts in Alice's heart, there is a slight smile on her face, and it is better not to say something.

ps: Seriously, seven changes a day is seven changes a day, and it will definitely be completed before 11 o'clock in the evening, so readers should not panic.

In addition, I was supplementing the comics all day, and found that I was not thinking about something well, so I revised the outline. The question about Mineosaki's appearance is because I am out of school now, and I will not only let one heroine shine.

Text 204. Important things (3/7)

The week’s trial operation is over, and the lf restaurant is on track.

The next day, after a few words with the vice chef of Kubo, Lin Feng rode a motorcycle to Yokohama Chinatown.

On the one hand, it was because Dojima Gin had mentioned this before, and on the other hand, Miyoko Hojo visited the lf restaurant last night.

Because of the large number of pedestrians going to and from Chinatown, Lin Feng parked the motorcycle in the parking lot outside and followed the pedestrians into Chinatown.

Stepping into Chinatown, the long-lost feeling lingers in Lin Feng's heart. The scenes of playing with Erina before come to Lin Feng's mind.

"call"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng said to himself: "It seems that after the star-level qualification battle is over, it is necessary to relax myself."

"One Three Three" In the past few days, Lin Feng has been tense, first for the trial opening of the restaurant, then facing the board members of the Food Association, and then there are a group of unknown opponents waiting for him. People are a little slack.

Thinking in his heart, Lin Feng has already arrived at his destination.

As a well-known restaurant in Chinatown, Hojo Tower has a history of sixty to seventy years since it was built.

The blue bricks and tiles, the walls battered by wind and rain, and the noise from the house from time to time, all reveal that Beitiao Tower has a long history and can be said to have grown together with Chinatown.

Suddenly, standing in front of the Beitiao Tower, Lin Feng suddenly had the illusion of returning to his home.

"Hey"

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled, then stepped forward and walked into the Beitiao Tower.

The decoration in the house is quite Chinese, with square tables and long benches, and diners sitting on the chairs, feasting on the dishes on the plate, and the rich fragrance is blowing in front of Lin Feng.

"Table number four, a plate of assorted fried fish."

"Table 5, a plate of white fungus soup porridge."

"Table one, two crispy cutlets."

""

In front of Lin Feng, a service clerk dressed as a small second in the shop quickly noted the dishes ordered by the diners, and then walked to the kitchen and shouted the names of the dishes.

At the same time, another sharp-eyed service attendant hurried to Lin Feng and was about to ask Lin Feng what to eat when a familiar voice came from behind.

"It really is you!"

Hojo Ninchi walked into the hall with plastic bags full of items in both hands, and joked with Lin Feng: "I thought I was wrong."

After seeing an acquaintance of the boss, the service staff hurriedly took the plastic bag in Hojo's hand and left quickly.

After saying hello to Hojo Nichi, under the leadership of the other party, Lin Feng came to the lounge on the second floor.

"Sit anywhere."

With a hello, Hojo Ninchi turned around and walked to the cupboard to start making tea, while Lin Feng sat on the sofa unceremoniously and flipped through the books on the table.

On the side, pouring the brewed tea into the cup, Hojo Nichito walked to Lin Feng with the cup and handed it to the opponent.

"Although it doesn't have the refreshing taste of Junshan Silver Needle, Japanese tea also has its own unique fragrance.

With that said, Hojo Nichi took a sip of the strong tea, with a satisfied smile on his face, and said, "Yes, good tea"

""

Lin Feng smashed his mouth, really didn't know what to say.

In other words, is this the Hojo chef whom I met before in the restaurant?

At that time, the feeling the other party gave Lin Feng was meticulous and severe. Why does it feel a little abnormal now?

Thinking in his heart, Lin Feng also sipped the tea in his sip, which was indeed the same as Hojo Nichi said, although it was thick, but not greasy.

"Unexpectedly, chef Hojo would still read books on the formation and development of Sichuan cuisine?"

Having said that, Lin Feng glanced at the books on the table. He also flipped through a few chapters just now, but the content was too trivial and was of little use to Lin Feng.

"what"

Hojo Ninchi smiled and nodded, and then said, "Of course, Chinese cuisine is extensive and profound, and you can never finish learning the knowledge you need to learn in a lifetime."

Lin Feng nodded in agreement with Hojo Hitoshi's words...

Compared with a single Japanese cuisine, Chinese cuisine is not only superficial, but also connotation requires years of research.

Whether it’s sashimi or sushi, facing the eight major Chinese cuisines, it’s already weaker than innate, not to mention the full-fledged banquet that Lin Feng cooked before.

Putting the teacup in his hand on the table, Hojo Hitoshi sat on the sofa and continued: "I knew that you made the Manchu Banquet yesterday, and I would like to taste what you said."

"Hey"