The beauty collector of halberd

In my memory, the first cooking was sweet and sour pork loin. To satisfy his father, Lin Feng stayed in the kitchen from day to night. It was precisely because of his father’s words that he could bear his temper. After a hundred and twenty-five dishes are finished, make the dishes that satisfy my father.

A sweet and sour pork loin can be satisfied three hundred and twenty-five times. It can be said that any beginner will choose to give up when encountering this situation.

However, facing his father's expectations, 1.5 Lin Feng still persisted, which is why he can continue to improve on the road of cooking.

Therefore, even in the face of two strong opponents, Lin Feng still has confidence in himself.

"call"

With the passage of time, Lin Feng's cooking tended to be completed, and when everyone was addicted to the fragrance of the food, an inaudible voice sounded.

"Ding--"

When the set time came, the oven stopped working, Lin Feng turned on the oven, took out the food from it, and put it on the porcelain plate, his sight was the golden liquid/body floating in the pot.

In the next second, Lin Feng took out a spoon to scoop a spoonful of golden liquid/body, and slowly poured it on top of the golden sculpture, while the original sculpture, under the cover of the liquid/body, had undergone earth-shaking changes..

Text 255. Bet!

“Chef Abe’s omelet rice is really eye-catching. The unique taste and rich flavor have subverted the first impression of the previous omelet rice. I think this should have a lot to do with the materials used by Chef Abe. "

"Although Chef Kikuchi participated in the battle for star qualifications for the first time, your egg salad dish, oh no, is'Golden Sunset'. It is a good name, and the taste of the dish itself is indeed worthy of the name."

"As a popular Japanese snack, omelet rice can be further improved in the hands of Chef Abe. It is indeed a historic change in the gourmet world. If I have to choose, I may give priority to Chef Abe’s omelet rice. ."

"Sanshang judges, please pay attention to your attitude. Don’t be partial because of some personal feelings. I think Chef Kikuchi’s Western-style cuisine is better. The golden sunset can be described as the best Western-style egg cuisine. Don’t you realize that this vote should be given to Chef Mujiu Chi Yuanguo?”

"Ms. Kimura, although you are the vice president of the Food Association, you have to understand my professional vision"

In the field, in the judges' table, several judges who have tasted Abe Sankin and Kikuchien fruit dishes have their own opinions, and everyone wants to change the other's mind.

Nagiri Senzaemon sat firmly in the center, his resolute face did not show a trace of fluctuation, except that he was slightly surprised when he tasted the food of the two at first, it was like a petrified sculpture, motionless.

The metamorphosis of Japanese-style popular snacks, the novel Western-style salad dishes, and the collision of two different flavors make people shine.

Among the crowd, reporters who followed hurriedly took out a record book and recorded everything that happened before them. The dishes that moved the judges were definitely one of the themes they hyped up.

"It seems that I won .v!" Abe Sankin said excitedly.

Nagiri Senzaemon did not speak, and Dojima Gin did not interrupt. Except for the vice chairman of the Gourmet Association named Kimura, Saotome's surname Zhou and another judge, they all stood by him.

The right time, the right place, and the harmony of people, Abe Sankin felt that he would lose without any reason.

Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo did not speak, and Qiao's face was still calm, as if winning or losing the game had nothing to do with her.

Seeing that Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo didn't move, Abe Sanjin snorted coldly, saying: Women should stay at home and educate their children honestly. What can they do?

"It seems that I must congratulate Chef Abe this time."

"Yes, I didn't expect Chef Abe to win the game with omelet rice!"

"That's not an ordinary omelet rice, it's an omelet rice special cooked by Chef Abe of Springbo"

Hearing everyone's praise to his father, Abe Ichiro straightened his spine, and his mood became happy.

In the next second, I saw him walking towards Nagiri Erina and the others, preparing to show off to the other side. After all, his father can win in this kind of competition, and the next level of Chunfang is just around the corner.

However, just when everyone thought the game was over like this, a voice suddenly sounded.

"It seems that I have been forgotten." Lin Feng touched his nose and said with a smile: "Then, my cooking is finished too!"

Sure enough, this kid won't let me down!

Dojima Gin heard the sound and looked at Lin Feng, only to find that the other party had even sealed the plate with a lid, and said with a smile, "This kid is still mysterious."

Similarly, Hojo Nichi, who is close to Lin Feng, also looked at Lin Feng with excitement.

"Just know, know, know he won't let me down!" Hojo Hitoshi clasped the arm of the person next to him and cheered.

At the same time, Gan Hyugako and other girls who were always paying attention to Lin Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This bastard actually finished cooking with a pinch. People who didn't know thought he had already given up!

Lin Feng's pretending to be mysterious really surprised Abe Sanjin, but the latter was still forced to calm down and said, "Hmph, even if you use eggs to make tempura, it will not change the established facts."

"That's not necessarily," Mujiuzhi Yuanguo said with a smile.

For Lin Feng, Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo kept looking forward to it, and she also believed that Lin Feng would not disappoint everyone.

As everyone's eyes went on, Lin Feng pushed the trolley past Mujiuzhiyuan Guo, smiled and nodded at the other's words of encouragement, and then walked towards the judges' bench.

".~Boy, can you do it?" Abe Sankin said in a voice that only two of them could hear.

"Try to see if you see it."

Regarding the threat of Abe Sankin, Lin Feng not only did not cause any fluctuations in his heart, but calmly said: "Of course, I am also happy to defeat Chef Abe with cooking."

"You" Abe gritted his teeth straight.

Without stopping, Lin Feng pushed the cart to the judges' bench, took out the sealed plates, and placed them in front of the judges one by one.

"Please taste the food I made." As he said, Lin Feng took a step back and bowed to the side.

"Huh, I want to see, what kind of cooking you kid will make?" Abe Sanjin sneered, and his eyes floated on the table in front of the judges.

I have to say that Lin Feng's composure has made Abe Sanjin a little flustered, but he himself didn't notice it.

"(Good good) Chef Abe, how about a bet?" Lin Feng asked suddenly.

"You want to bet with me? You are worthy" Abe Sanjin rolled his eyes and immediately changed his mouth when he said: "Say, what bet?"

"If you win, the lf restaurant will be yours!" Lin Feng stared at Abe Sankin and said every word: "If you lose, in front of everyone, kneel down and apologize to the senior sisters!"

You fart!

Originally still trying to win Abe Sankin, who was able to take down the lf restaurant with no effort, was in the mood like eating shit, asking him to kneel and apologize to a group of younger generations, and the other party is still a woman. How could this be possible.

However, Lin Feng didn't seem to intend to give Abe Sanjin a reason to retreat, and said aggressively: "Is Chef Abe still afraid that I can't win the person who came in through the back door?"

"Bet!"

Body 256. Dragon Yin

To gamble or not to gamble?

Abe Sankin was hesitating, and finally made a choice, gritted his teeth and said, "It's a gamble!"

He really doesn't believe that a person who can only participate in the competition by going through the back door will cook better than him!