The beauty collector of halberd

Being thin is a trivial matter for her, but every time she thinks of the ten-year agreement and the survival of Chinatown, Miyoko Hojo feels very heavy.

Seeing her daughter suddenly stopped talking, Yamato Ryoko shook his head, and then put his eyes on Lin Feng again..

Text 210. It's really shameless!(2/7)

Time flies quickly, and Jiu Wo Tang's cooking has also reached the final step.

Don't know how that kid is doing?

Thinking in mind, Jiu Wo Tang adjusted the heat well, then turned and looked at Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng was sitting on the chair, not nervous, looking drowsy.

"Humph."

For a long time, Tangshan sneered and shook his head, thinking what kind of cooking the little devil could make, it seemed to be abandoning himself.

However, just when he was about to turn around to complete the last step of Mapo Tofu, Lin Feng, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

In the next second, Lin Feng opened the lid of the pot, holding the colander in his right hand and leaning into the pot.

Then, the soybeans warmly boiled in the broth appeared in front of everyone, with a delicate fragrance floating in front of them from time to time.

"Time is just right"

When the voice fell, Lin Feng put the soybeans in the colander on the prepared kitchen paper, and thoroughly absorbed the water on the soybeans.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng took out a deep pot, poured edible oil, and put the pepper and pepper in the pot, then left the oil, and strained out the pepper and pepper.

At the same time, a strong fragrance floated from Lin Feng's pot and hovered over the hall.

"hot!"

"so spicy!"

Scent is only the appearance, spicy is the main theme.

Everyone present hurriedly covered their noses, just a light sniff, it made people feel like their souls were so hot.

"hateful!"

For a long time, Tangshan glared at Lin Feng. I didn't expect that the other party could have such a strong influence just in the pot.

"How could I lose to a kid!"

With that said, Jiu Wo Tangshan turned and plunged into the cooking, his flushed face represented that he had been stimulated by Lin Feng at this moment.

Can't lose, how could I lose to that kind of kid!

I’ve been so good, but I’m known as the China Gemini of Chinatown. If you can’t win even this kind of kid, it’s really

I can win!

However, no one noticed that Lin Feng looked calm at this moment and fell into an unspeakable state again.

The sesame pepper and chili being stir-fried in the pot suddenly seemed to have spirituality, and the two absolutely different flavors were blended together.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng shifted the center of gravity to the cooking table, and the ingredients that had been cut and prepared were put into the pot by Lin Feng for frying.

"This is~"

Hojo Hitoshi's eyes suddenly widened, as if seeing a shocking scene.

In a daze, he seemed to see the shadow of Dojima Silver from Lin Feng's body. No, the light was stronger than that of Dojima Silver at the time, as if the place he was in was moved by Lin Feng.

Not only was Hitoshi Hojo surprised, but Teruki Kuga on the side was also full of disbelief.

He had encountered this kind of situation before, but that person was not Lin Feng, but Xi Si Yingshi, the top ten.

"He, how could he?" Jiu I Zhaoji whispered softly.

However, before I finished speaking, I saw that I Zhaoji shook his head in a panic after a long time. It is impossible, impossible. No matter how talented Lin Feng is, it is impossible to reach that state so quickly. This is simply a fantasy. .

However, when Jiu Wo Zhaoji looked at Lin Feng again, the shock gradually turned into fear and fear.

That's right, that's how it feels.

After a long time, I have become more and more certain that Lin Feng’s cooking skills can rival Si Yingshi.

Turn off the heat, start the pot, and pour the cooked Mapo tofu into the plate. Jiu Wo Tang Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

How long have I not felt pressure from a younger generation, and this pressure may destroy the glory he created.

Subconsciously, Jiu Wo Tangshan turned his head and looked at Lin Feng. At this moment, Lin Feng had already reached the last step.

"Huh, the speed is too slow!"

After Kugadozen commented, he put the plate full of dishes on the table in front of Hojo Nichi and others.

"Please taste the spicy mapo tofu!" Kugatangshan said with a smile.

In the white porcelain plate, the bright red juice envelops the tofu, the red pepper appears in the soup from time to time, and the spicy flavor wafting out of the plate stimulates the senses of Hojo Ninchi and others. This clearly explains the spicy The ultimate mapo tofu.

However, even in the face of such a dish, Zhao Ji has no joy on her face for a long time.

For a long time, Jiu Wo Zhao Ji, who was deeply influenced by his father, thought that only spicy enough to be considered as Sichuan cuisine.

Therefore, his Mapo tofu and all kinds of Sichuan dishes are also known for their spicy. Although they are not as good as those cooked by his father, they are also unique.

However, after tasting the dishes made by Lin Feng, my zhaoji's cooking concept collapsed.

Therefore, seeing that my father still intends to use the acridity of Mapo Tofu as a decisive condition, I subconsciously believe that my father has lost a lot.

".~um"

The middle-aged man sitting aside took a deep breath and looked at the beautifully colored mapo tofu on the plate, and said excitedly: "I didn't expect to be able to taste the spicy mapo tofu made by Mr. Jiuya himself. Today is really worth it. This time!"

Hearing the compliments of the middle-aged diners, Jiuwotangshan's eyebrows were filled with a smile that couldn't be concealed, and said: "Something is out of shape today, so this dish does not reach 100% level."

"No, no, no. (Good promise)"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "In my opinion, this mapo tofu is already perfect."

It's really shameless!

In the crowd, Miyoko Hojo's eyes were blank for a long time, and I was kind, even if he wanted to listen to others' praise, he couldn't do it.

"Humph"