The beauty collector of halberd

The breeze blew, Lin Feng, who had just walked to the railing and put his hands on it, his dizzy head became sober at this moment.

It has been half a year since he came to this world. At first, he didn't have a sense of belonging, because after he founded the lf restaurant, he gradually adapted and integrated into this world.If it were not for the mandatory task of becoming a God of Cooking within three years, he would probably slow down to enjoy the school life like Isshiki Hui and others, instead of shifting the focus to the world, just to be faster Break through the current realm, one step closer to the pinnacle of cooking

"What are you thinking about?"

A silver bell-like voice came from behind, Lin Feng turned his head and looked around, and saw that Xiaolin Gentian, who was also wearing a coat, was walking slowly towards him, and then the two stood side by side.

"Aren't you already asleep?" Lin Feng asked.

"You know, it's hard for me to fall asleep in an unfamiliar environment." So, as if thinking of something, Xiaolin's eyes were blank and Lin Feng continued, "Can you not change the subject, hurry up, answer me just now. The problem."

Lin Feng was a little surprised when he heard Gentiana Xiaolin talking to him in a coquettish tone for the first time. He looked at the other person’s blushing pretty face from drinking, and responded: “I didn’t think about anything, but it was pretty when school was not starting. I want to start school, but when I set foot in Yuanyue, I feel that it’s incompatible with this place."

"If I was you, I would think so too." Xiaolin Long smiled with a smile.

Lin Feng, who witnessed this scene, lost his senses for a moment, then looked up at the starry sky that looked like a beautiful scene, and said in a daze: "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful!"

Text 24. Far Moon New Era!

The bright moon is in the sky, the stars are dotted, and the picturesque night is so beautiful.

At this moment, in the quiet Pole Star Lao in the dead of night, twelve dull sounds from the ancient clock hanging on the wall meant that a new day had arrived.After sending the drunk Daigo Aoki and others back to their rooms, Isshiki Hui, who was about to go back to rest in the room, suddenly heard a strange sound from the first floor, and when he walked to the stairs, he realized that the lights had been turned off before. In the kitchen, there is light reflected on the ground through the crack in the door.

Having guessed who was busy in the kitchen, Isshihui had a strange light in his pupils. After hesitating for a while, he made a decision and walked down the stairs slowly towards the kitchen.

Tom Tom Tom——

The chopped green onion, garlic and ginger fell into the hot boiling water like a shrimp and crab into the sea, rocking with the spoon back and forth, and then the slender noodles like white jade flew up from the long table, as if hanging from the sky. The silver thread poured down and fell into the water.

Slow fire, seasoning, Nao Shui

Xingping Chuangzhen, who had previously proposed to return to the bedroom to rest because of his overwhelming power of alcohol, tied a long white belt on his head and watched the ingredients rolling in the pot vigorously. He was busy day after day, already engraved. Work in the bones-.

Because he was too focused, the boy didn't hear the sound of the kitchen door being pushed open at all, so that there was a sudden increase in the vicinity of him not far away.

After a long while, the small kitchen was filled with the strong fragrance from the pot. After wrinkling his nose and sniffing his mouth, Xingping Chuangzhen turned off the fire, then took a bowl of well-cooked dishes, picked up his chopsticks and started tasting stand up.

"Ok?!"

The noodles at the entrance were really chewed by Xingping Chuang. As he swallowed into his abdomen, his brows were frowned. This dish did not reach the point he expected.

While he was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded, breaking the quiet environment of the kitchen and interrupting his contemplation, "People want to rest, and cooking also needs to rest."

When the voice fell, Xingping Chuangzhen turned his head and saw Isshihui put his hands in front of Xiong, looking at him with a smile, "Senior Isshi, why haven't you rested?"

Hearing this, Isshiki Hui squinted and smiled: "I was planning to rest, but when I heard a sound from the kitchen, I thought it was a thief. I didn't expect you to be cooking. Why? Chuang Zhenjun, did you not have enough to eat at night? "

The ridicule returned to ridicule, and the approaching Isshiki Hui picked up the spoon and took a spoon of the clear soup from the pot. After taking a sip, under the hot eyes of Xingping Chuang, he said slowly: "The soup is oily but not greasy, and the taste is moderate. It’s just right to make ramen, but"

"But what?" Xingping Chuang asked really hurriedly. He was indeed not making ramen, but was restoring the dragon beard noodles Lin Feng made for Xiaolin's gentian.

Last night, three completely different noodle dishes, each with its own characteristics, each with its own preciousness, but for Yuping Sangzhen, the most valuable is not the one that even the god of ramen Kazuo Yamagishi has not made. ——The'Twilight Face' that brings hope is not the longevity face that has been passed down in China for thousands of years and has the meaning of blessing, but the dragon's beard face with a delicate fragrance.

There are peerless scholars and peerless beauty.

At this moment, in his opinion, the lotus noodles that were carefully made earlier, after encountering the dragon-beard noodles made by Lin Feng, the latter is more beautiful than the former.

"You know the difference between the recipes of ramen noodles and ramen. Although you have tasted the ramen noodles made by Lin Feng, the cooking between you two is different, which means you want to restore When he cooks the dishes, he naturally needs to understand the techniques he uses in cooking.” After putting a piece of noodles into his mouth with chopsticks, Isshiki said while chewing, “Whether it is the kitchen utensils used to cut and match the ingredients, Or the control of the heat, the required seasonings, etc., these are indispensable. Of course, you are fortunate to be able to make that dragon-beard noodle. I think it's just the shape, not what you want."

Having said that, Isshiki swallowed the chewed noodles into her abdomen, then patted Xingping Chuangzhen's shoulder, squinted and smiled: "The chewing is good, it's a good dish!"

The dishes cooked by his own hands can be tasted by Shijie and given a good evaluation. This incident must be an epic event for other students of Yuanyue. However, for Xingping Chuangzhen, it is sparse and common, or the same. People have lost twice in a row, and there is no suspense to crush him, this praise is indeed not on the road.

"It's just the shape, isn't it?" Xingping Chuangzhen kept repeating this sentence, seeming to be caught in a daze. Standing aside, Issehui embraced his hands, silent like an outsider, as if watching a play. .

Ask for flowers

After a long time, Xingping Chuangzhen, who finally woke up, lost the previous confusion in his eyes, and at the same time expressed gratitude to Isshiki Huidao.

"It's good to understand." Isshiki said with a smile, looking at the long noodles floating on the water in the pot, "There are not a few people who are capable and talented in this year, but I am most optimistic about you. Talent is important. But the most important thing is to understand why you cook? What kind of cooking can make you satisfied? Similarly, persistence is especially important. If you can't persist, then even if you have the best talent, you will end up in vain."

It seems that she is chatting with her younger brother, but Isshiki Hui is using these words to alert herself. Earlier, she was satisfied with the status quo because she reached the set goal. Not only did she not increase her cooking skills, she showed signs of regression. Lin Feng's cooking competition is to see how far the other party has climbed on the mountain named Culinary Arts, and the other is to stimulate fighting spirit and start climbing Culinary Arts Mountain again.

....

"I said so much before I knew it," Isshiki glanced at the time, patted Xingping Chuangzhen's shoulder and said, "It's a little bit, it's getting late. Speaking of tomorrow, there seems to be summer in your third conditioning laboratory Lecturer Pell’s class, he hates students dozing off in class the most"

With that, Isshiki Hui turned and walked towards the door.

Xingping Chuangzhen, who was thinking about the meaning of what the senior said, suddenly flashed a figure in his mind, and hurriedly reminded: "Senior Yishi, Lin Fengjun is also with me, why didn't you mention him?"

Hearing this, Isshihui's steps suddenly stopped, and then walked again, and when he left the kitchen, a voice fell into Xingping Chuangzhen's ears lightly.

"He, came from behind on this road, and went further than I did, and those who lose are not qualified to evaluate those who win!"

Keeping the senior's words in mind, Xingping Chuangzhen took a look at the time it was indeed late, cleaned up the kitchen and turned off the lights, and walked quickly towards the bedroom.It's just that he at this moment is different from when he walked into the kitchen again last night, and now his goal to defeat has changed from Lin Feng to himself.

Just like Isshiki Hui said, only if you defeat yourself, you are qualified to challenge others!.

Text 25. Unexpected people

Three days passed in an instant, and the day agreed with Dojima Gin was also quietly coming under the academy life full of laughter and laughter.

After explaining the restaurant affairs with Kobayashi Gentiana, Lin Feng thought that he hadn't seen Akkubo Tao for a while, so he planned to make a phone call and chat with the other party, but the result did not happen. Akkubo Tao's phone was shut down as before. I thought that he had sent text messages to tell him that there were a lot of things in the family recently, so he didn't continue to call, but sent a text message to the other party, telling her that he was going to Los Angeles with Dojima Gin for a period of time.

"Why, Xiao Taozi still can't get through on the phone?" Xiaolin Gendan asked, waiting on the side.

"Yeah." Lin Feng nodded. After seeing the text message successfully sent, he put the phone in his pocket and looked at Xiaolin Gentian at the same time. After seeing the other party holding the big bag of snacks in both hands as before, he smiled Jokingly said: "Senior sister, I won't be able to go to "Three Seven Zero". You will become a giant panda when you meet again, right?"

"Giant panda?" Suddenly, a simple figure with only two colors all over the body appeared in Kobayashi's mind. The latter said nonchalantly: "Then I would like to be a national treasure. What's wrong with becoming a national treasure?"

"Well, it's really a good thing for the senior sister to sleep when you are full, and eat when you are full."

"That Dang"

Although the word hadn't been exported, I finally realized that the other party was using the Kobayashi gentian he was teasing, and his wine-red pupils burst into flames. Then, like a tigress with his tail trampled on, he walked quickly to Lin Feng. While standing on her tiptoe, she reached out to poke Lin Feng's ears, but being quickly avoided by the latter, her thoughts of twisting the other's ears were lost.

"Hey," Xiao Lin's eyes were blank and Lin Feng continued, "How long are you going to go this time? Aren't your little girlfriends worried?"

Lin Feng, who ignored the opponent’s last question, glanced at the electronic screen hanging above the airport lobby, and continued: “I should be back in the middle of the autumn trials, but I’m not sure, but I should be able to catch up with the finals at the latest. You also know that Dojima's chief chef is the judge of this finals, and he will certainly not be absent by then."

Hearing this, Gentiana Xiaolin nodded, then glanced at the dwindling team not far away, raised Zhenshou and looked at Lin Feng, his beautiful eyes overflowing with worry, "Take care of yourself."

"Yeah." Seeing that the atmosphere became a little dull, Lin Feng jokingly said: "Senior Sister, don't I think you are jealous with the sentence just now?"

"Well, eat your big-headed ghost!" Xiaolin Long, who reacted, blushed, staring at Lin Feng, "Yuanyue still has something to deal with, I will go back!"

When the words fell, Xiaolin Gentiana turned around and walked towards the airport gate, but in Lin Feng's opinion, he seemed to be running away.