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However, before Hojo Hitoshi could think, the impatient Kuga Dozen shouted coldly, "Since I have finished tasting, I will rate it!"

At this moment, his heart has been confused. Looking at the expressions of Hojo Hitoshi and his son, he suddenly had the illusion that he would be defeated by Lin Feng.

Impossible, impossible to be defeated by that kind of kid!

"My vote is for"

The middle-aged diners looked at the two plates in front of them, frowned, hesitated for a long time and said, "Vote for Magic Mapo Tofu!"

Although he does not have a good delicacy, he can still distinguish between good and bad. Two portions of Mapo Tofu are placed in front of him. If he chooses 5.6, he must choose Lin Feng's Magic Mapo Tofu. !

"what?"

"Isn't it?!"

"It's not for Mr. Jiu Wo, but a mapo tofu made by a kid?"

Everyone looked at the Mapo tofu wrapped in golden liquid on the plate, and suddenly they wanted to taste it.

What kind of magical mapo tofu is, even the sous chef of Jiu Wo Tang, who is known as the Gemini of China, has a slight loss.

"Humph!"

Jiu Wo Tangshan embraced his hands, glanced at Lin Feng with a calm face, and then placed his gaze on Jiu Wo Zhaoji.

It's just a vote, don't think that you will win!

ps: Thank you readers for your great concern. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival which is late, saying that I had my birthday yesterday, haha..

Body 214. Jiu Wo Zhao Ji's Choice

Can't choose

Faced with two dishes that weren't one level at all, Teruki fell into a state of anxiety for a long time.

I chose Lin Feng to win because the magic mapo tofu cooked by the other party can be said to be the top mapo tofu, but the other side, but the father who raised his own father, if he did not vote for him, the result would be imaginable know.

For a while, Zhao Ji didn't dare to look up at his father.

However, the onlookers would not buy it, all of them were waiting for the judges to announce the results of the voting.

"What's up?"

"It's just one vote, so anxious?"

"Quickly choose my husband for Jiu, I think my husband's Mapo tofu is delicious."

Lin Feng, we must win!

Behind the crowd, Miyoko Hojo folded her hands and placed her hopeful eyes on Lin Feng, blessing each other in her heart.

Although he believed in Lin Feng's strength, on this occasion, especially when Lin Feng took his own kitchen knife as a price, Miyoko Hojo had to be nervous.623

Ryoko Yamato had a calm face, as if he knew the result.

At this moment, Jiu Wo Zhaoji's choice is also equivalent to his future life. Whether he loses justice for family affection or temporarily puts aside family affection for justice depends on whom Jiu Wo Zhaoji voted for.

Lin Feng didn't speak, his hands were green on his chest, and his eyes stayed on Jiu Wo Zhaoji.

Putting aside those things that happened before, Lin Feng still admires Jiu Wo Zhaoji very much. After all, after learning about the so-called ten-year theory, it is rare that the other party dared to go to China and learn Chinese cuisine.

As for the grievances with Jiu Wo Teruki, Lin Feng did not take it seriously from beginning to end, because the real black hand was Eiyama Ezuya, and Jiu Wo Teruki was just being used as a gun by the other party.

Therefore, the choice made by Jiu Wo Zhaoji now is equivalent to whether there will be further progress in his cooking skills in the future.

Hojo Hitoshi is also very aware of this matter, so he did not put pressure on Kuga Teruki, but waited for the other party to make the final choice.

"I choose"

After a long time, I pressed my lips tightly and gritted my teeth, and my forehead was bruised, as if I was doing a very complicated multiple choice question.

After a long time, under the gaze of everyone's expectations, Jiu Wo Zhaoji finally completed the battle between heaven and man, and said slowly: "I choose Lin Feng's magic mapo tofu"

"call"

When the voice fell, Jiu I Teruki looked like a puppet that got off the line, leaning on the back of the chair and breathing slowly.

How come, how could his son choose an outsider, or the outsider who once destroyed his bright future!

Kuga Tangshan does not believe this is true, because the two-to-zero situation has clearly stated that he has lost, even if Hojo Ninchi will vote

That, will Hojo Hitoshi vote for him?!

In an instant, countless thoughts came to my mind, and the expression on Jiu Wo Tangshan’s face also changed dramatically, sometimes helpless, sometimes desperate, and sometimes collapsed. Anyway, the cooking career of the former top chef in Chinatown is probably already today. It's over.

In the end, Hojo Hitoshi also voted for Lin Feng, three to zero, without any suspense!

"Won!"

"Mom, Lin Fengjun won!"

Hojo Miyoko, who had recovered, held Yamato Ryoko's hand excitedly and cheered.

Seeing the joyful expression on his daughter's face, Yamato Ryoko nodded. It's good if you win, and if you win.

A reasonable person may know that Lin Feng defeated Jiuwotangshan with his cooking skills, but some people onlookers, especially (befg) old diners who often taste Jiuwotang's cuisine, would not pay for it.

"What a joke, how could my husband lose to a kid for a long time!"

"This kid, even a student from Yuanyue Chaliao Cooking Academy, is still tender!"

"I don't believe it, this is definitely a black box operation!"

However, before Hojo Nichi and others could speak, someone suddenly interrupted the discussion.

Shan Jiuzhi is an avid food lover, most of the restaurants in Japan with word of mouth, he has been to taste the restaurant's signature dishes, the newly opened lf restaurant is no exception.

If Lin Feng changed into a chef's uniform and a chef's hat, Shan Jiuzhi would definitely recognize him at a glance.

However, this does not hinder. Shan Jiuzhi hesitated for a long time, and finally overlapped the other's figure with the fuzzy figure in the memory, then his pupils dilated, and he said in surprise: "You, are you the chef Lin of lf restaurant? !!!"

lf restaurant?

After hearing this name, everyone was silent and turned to look at Shan Jiuzhi, waiting for the other party's next words.

"Chef Lin, on the day lf restaurant opened, I went to taste your dishes"

Shan Jiuzhi danced with excitement, as if he saw an idol, chattering endlessly, wanting to say all the things in his heart.