The beauty collector of halberd

When the voice fell, Lin Feng, who had already changed into a chef's uniform, walked side by side with Kadozaki into the playing field.

"Are you ready?" Tsunozaki said softly.

"This is the moment waiting." Lin Feng replied.

Immediately afterwards, the two people who walked to the center of the venue finally walked back towards the cooking station marked with their names.

After the two were in place, the host said hurriedly: "Presumably you have been waiting for this moment for a long time, so I won't say more, and then I will ask the commander-in-chief to give a speech."

As he said, the host walked slowly towards the backstage, and Nagiri Senzaemon, who was sitting in the middle of the judges' bench, stood up at this moment. After clearing his throat, he said solemnly: "First of all, please allow me Congratulations to everyone present, because you are lucky. Today you will not only watch the celebrity chef’s culinary showdown, but also witness the final assessment with your own eyes."

"hiss"

Hearing that, the audience sitting in the seats first took a breath, and then burst into roaring applause.

"Commander, is what you said is true? Can we really witness the last test?"

"Murakami, pinch me quickly and see if I am dreaming?"

"Chairman, you didn't dream, and I heard it too. The commander said that we can witness the last assessment with our own eyes."

"Quick, quick, quickly convey these words of the food devil to the newspaper, and let them publish this information on the website immediately, quickly"

Standing in front of the cooking station, Lin Feng, after seeing people who are almost in a state of fanaticism, could not help but feel that this is the devil of food who is in charge of the lifeblood of Japanese cuisine. Even the chairman of listed companies will show up after hearing what they say. Out of the gaffe.

"Envy you?"

Jiao Qi Taki’s voice sounded in his ears, and Lin Feng turned to look at Jiao Qi Taki’s eyes. The playful expression on the other's face made him shook his head and smiled: "Senior sister, I don’t want to eat this set, you Don't even think about disrupting my mind with words."

Seeing that his careful thoughts were pierced by Lin Feng, Jiao Qi Taki shrugged and said: "Don't worry, I will not lose to the person who will be trained by me in the future."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's expression was taken aback, and he turned his eyes to the other side, and said: "Senior sister, with this thought, it is better to use it in cooking."

Ask for flowers

"Then I have to wait until you win." After Jiao Qi Taki finished speaking, he turned his back to Lin Feng and clenched his hands on the cooking table unknowingly.

Although the words are very easy, but if you really want to win this game from Lin Feng, the probability of success is less than 30%.

Nagiri Senzaemon spread his palm and pressed it down. After seeing the audience calm down again, he continued: "In addition, unlike before, many of the audience present are fans of the two chefs, so After discussion by the officials of the competition, the fan voting session will be opened. Everyone sitting in the audience seat will have a vote, which can be voted for their favorite or players who feel they have a chance to win."

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"After the game, the audience who voted for the winning player will taste the delicious dishes cooked by the opponent at the afternoon banquet. As for what it is, I will not disclose it. Please witness it with your own eyes."

Hearing that, there was a commotion in the audience again, but it soon calmed down, because they are now desperately eager for the game to be carried out immediately, so that the winner can be determined immediately.

"So, the cooking theme of this three-star restaurant qualification contest for the finals is"

Under the gaze of everyone's expectation, Nakiri Senzaemon glanced over Kakutaki Taki, and finally stopped on Lin Feng, and said, "Hometown!"

hometown?!

As soon as Nagiri Senzaemon’s voice fell, not only Lin Feng, but even Kakuki Taki fell into a state of confusion. What kind of theme is this?Shouldn't it be delicious dishes made with designated ingredients?For a while, they even doubted whether the Food Demon had said the wrong thing.

However, this idea was completely shattered by the next sentence of the Food Demon!

"The time limit is two hours. Since the two contestants have no doubts, then I declare that the finals, now, begin!"

ps: Recently, I have been replenishing Jiji animation, and there are also new book reasons, which lead to a daily update, but I will update the amount as soon as possible.

Body 273. The real intention of the commander

There is no restriction on the ingredients, no restriction on the cooking, and there is only one theme, that is, the'hometown' that makes everyone present fall into contemplation.

What is hometown?Naturally, it is every place where he grew up, and now the food demon has chosen it as the theme of the finals. What is its real intention?

"Hometown" Lin Feng murmured, he didn't do anything, and took a wrong step before guessing the judges' true intentions. For him, it was tantamount to missing the champion.

Similarly, Kakuki Taki is also hesitating. She has collected all the information about the star-qualification battle for nearly ten years. She has never heard of any competition with hometown as the theme, but more with ingredients or limited cuisine types.Because of this, looking at the ingredients that were already prepared, Kakutaki fell into a daze.

Jury member, Dojima "Nine-Four-Three" Silver turned his head and looked at the already seated Nageri Senzaemon. After thinking for a moment, he asked: "Commander, are you sure you don't limit the ingredients?"

Hearing this, Nagiri Senzaemon nodded. Only by not restricting the ingredients, can the two players be fully utilized.

Seeing that Nageri Senzaemon didn't want to waver, Dojima Gin hesitated for a moment, turned his head to look at Lin Feng in the field, and prayed that the opponent could guess the commander's intentions, otherwise even if the opponent can make delicious dishes that surprise the world, It is impossible to win the game.

Lin Feng, you have to come on, now you not only want to win the competition, but also to prove Chinese cuisine!

After squeezing through the crowd, came to Erina Nagiri sitting next to Miyoko Hojo, and after greeted him, looked up at Lin Feng in front of the cooking table.

Miyoko Hojo, who was struggling with the theme of his hometown, hurriedly asked after seeing Erina Nagiri, "Student Erina, do you know what the commander said about hometown?"

Erina, who wanted to blurt out'not literally', after seeing Lin Feng and Kakuki Taki fall into a state of contemplation, he hesitated for a while, shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, I also just learned the theme of the finals, but I I personally understand that it should be made to make the judges feel the taste of hometown when they taste it."

Having said that, Erina didn't know what to do. After all, this was the first time in more than a decade that the competition for star qualifications focused on hometown instead of ingredients in the finals.

And considering the lineup of judges and grandpa’s tone, she intuitively told Erina that perhaps what she just said should only be counted as one aspect of this topic. She racked her brains and couldn’t think of what it was. This is why.

Similarly, Miyoko Hojo, who is exquisite in cooking without Erina, can't guess the true intentions of the judges. In the end, I can only hope that Lin Feng can make the hometown cuisine that satisfies the judges. Only in this way, Yokohama Chinatown In order not to be accommodated by Western cuisine, Hojo Building can continue to operate.

"Come on, Lin Feng!" Miyoko Hojo prayed silently in his heart.

Xingping restaurant.

After finally completing the task of fried chicken legs, Jiuwo Zhaoji walked out the door, looked up at the blue sky, and his thoughts drifted quietly to Yuanyueli Palace where the game was going on.

"Today, it should be the finals, right?" Kuga Teruki murmured to himself. It should have been determined that his father participated in the star-qualification battle to end the 10-year crisis in Yokohama Chinatown.Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, his father would lose to Lin Feng, and the other party, under the entrustment of Hojo Ninchi, shoulders the burden of Chinese cuisine. As the chef of lf restaurant, participating in this makes all Japanese chefs Envious of the battle for star qualification.

Suddenly like a dream, this is the true portrayal of Jiu Wo Zhaoji's heart. Since history cannot be changed, then change in the status quo.

What he needs to do now is to go back to the right path and pick up all the cooking truths that were discarded before. Only in this way can he make a breakthrough in cooking and not be pulled further and further by Lin Feng.

And while I was stunned by Ji for a long time, with a hand on his shoulder, Xinghei Chuangzhen, who took off his apron and walked out, asked, "I vaguely heard you talk about the finals, what is the finals? No? Will it be a cooking competition?"

"It's nothing..." Jiu Wo Zhaoji patted off the opponent's right hand on his shoulder, turned and walked into the house.

Seeing the arrogant side of the senior, Xingping Chuangzhen shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Isn't it a secret? What will happen if I tell you it? If I'm senior, please tell me."

United States Washington.

After finishing a busy day at work, Mineosaki Yaeko put on a bathrobe after showering. After pouring a cup of tea made from Junzhen tea leaves fried by Wang Leshui, he took a sip with both hands and walked towards the balcony.

The Meteorological Bureau did not fool anyone. It was clear tonight, and you could see the night sky dotted with stars, as beautiful as a priceless painting.

With wet purple hair hanging down on his shoulders, feeling the breeze, Mineosaki slowly closed his eyes, and the memories of the lf restaurant in his mind flooded into his heart.

For a long time, Minozaki took a sip again while holding the teacup. The tea that should have been rich in fragrance made her frown, her pretty faces wrinkled together, and she whispered, "It's bitter."