The beauty collector of halberd

Dojima Gin, who was separated from Lin Feng, was chatting happily with a middle-aged man in a suit and a big belly. The latter was even holding Dojima Gin's shoulders, looking like a confidant.

"Mr. Dojima, what do you think of my proposal?" The middle-aged man looked at Dojima Gin, squinted and smiled: "On the one hand, it promotes the development of the food industry, on the other hand, it also opens a door for you to leave the palace to enter Los Angeles. "

"Really?" With a smile on Dojima Gin's face, he was not attracted by the grand blueprint constructed by the other party, and said: "How do I feel that good things fall on you, and that we have to bear the hard work?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man’s smile became stiff, and then he joked: “How could it be? Didn’t you initially want to build a food court in Los Angeles? I couldn’t figure it out before, but now that I figured it out, I agreed. This condition, and I think it’s not too late to agree."

After the words fell, the middle-aged man stared at Dojima Gin, but unfortunately the other party didn't want to give him an answer now.

Soon, the breakfast was brought up by the staff. The middle-aged man looked at Dojima Gin with his eyes closed, and a glint flashed in his eyes. Then he took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Mr. Dojima, let’s eat first. !"

Hearing the sound, Dojima Gin opened his eyes and looked at the food on the plate with joy on his face, "It seems that Mr. Reese's cooking skills have improved again."

"Really? No wonder I always feel that Chef Reese's cooking is a little different from before. It seems to be a better place!" The middle-aged man said, his hands were holding the knife and fork and leaning into the plate. , Tear off a piece of beef into your mouth and chew..

Text 33. Insatiable!

Dojima Gin was tasting the delicious food on the plate, and the corner of his eyes fell on the middle-aged man who was eating breakfast in front of him.

The suit and collar, the pot belly, and the indecent food looks like a nouveau riche, not the mayor of a city.However, thinking of the opponent's skills and background, Dojima Gin was relieved.

The middle-aged man in front of him is the Mayor Char who invited him to have breakfast, and he is also one of the people Dojima Gin needs to contact during his trip to Los Angeles.

"It is also a blessing to be able to taste the dishes made by Mr. Reese every day." Dojima Gin responded with a smile.

"Oh?" Mayor Char suddenly stopped, and looked up at Dojima Gin, squinted and said with a smile: "Mr. Dojima is right. There is an old Chinese saying that is very good. I am in Fuzhong. I don’t know how good it is"

Hearing this, Dojima's silver eyes flickered, and then jokingly said: "So Mayor Char should match Mr. Reese to him.-"

Snapped.

The knife and fork were slammed on the table, and the atmosphere of harmony became tense because of the sudden sound.

After a long while, Mayor Char picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, suppressing the anger in his heart, looked at Dojima Gin, who was always smiling on his face, hesitated for a moment and then smiled: "Maybe it was because I didn't sleep well last night. For the sake of it, even the tableware can't be held firmly, Mr. Dojima, are you not frightened?"

"No, no." Dojima Ginza shook his head with a smile, and sighed inwardly that the development of the food court might continue to be delayed.

"That's good, let's continue to eat."

In front of the city hall, the secretary waiting with Lin Feng and others walked back and forth in front of the car, raising his arms from time to time to look at the time on his watch, his face was full of anxiety.

Soon, when the secretary saw Dojima Gin coming out of the revolving door, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Dojima Chief Chef, how are things going?"

Hearing this, Dojima Gin's eyes narrowed slightly and did not rush to answer. After a while, he said, "It's not going well."

"Huh?" After hearing Dojima Gin's words, the secretary was a little shocked. Fortunately, her professionalism made her wake up quickly and hurriedly said: "Just now the commander called and said that if the negotiation is not completed, he will Do it yourself, and please don’t take it to heart, Dojima Chief Chef."

Dojima Gin did not take this matter to heart, but Mayor Char's insatiable greed and disrespect for cooking made him hate.Thinking of Yuanyue’s international contacts, the first place to be developed was in Los Angeles, he felt a little uncomfortable.If this incident happened in Japan today, would any senior government official dare to show his face to him at the dinner table?Dare to say that in front of him?

Suddenly, Dojima Gin suddenly thought of Lin Feng. At the beginning, the other party insisted on making a stand for Chinatown, and he received far more blank eyes and sour words than him.Comparing the two, he was considered good. After all, Mayor Char didn't dare to really break his face with Dojima Gin because of Nagiri Senzaemon's status in an international gourmet institution.

Thinking of this, Dojima Gin’s mind once again came up with a sentence that a certain teenager once said to him on the rooftop, “If you want to go further on the cooking journey, you must make yourself strong, not just cooking, but also Have strength and status"

Thinking of this, Dojima Gin couldn't help but laugh, and the secretary next to him was taken aback for a while, and hurriedly asked: "Dojima Chief Chef, are you okay?"

"No, no." Dojima Ginza waved his hand, and said in a daze, "I just thought that I would be old enough to be educated by a younger generation. It was a little funny to think about it."

The secretary "Junior" brightened up and said hurriedly: "Mr. Dojima said that the junior is not Chef Lin Feng, right?"

Although she is only a secretary, most of the things she touches are related to cooking, so she has investigated the chef Lin of the lf restaurant that has been rumored in recent food magazines. After learning that the other party has a close relationship with Dojima Gin, she is even more concerned about this matter. Since she has taken care of it, she has found out many of the hot news that magazine reporters wanted to dig out by using her position.It was precisely because she knew too much that she respected Lin Feng more and more.

As the vehicle passed by, Dojima Gin recovered his thoughts and did not respond to the secretary's words. Instead, he asked, "I am a little hungry. Do you know where Lin Feng and Hyugako have gone?"

"Yes, I know." The secretary thought for a while and continued: "But Mr. Dojima, it's already eight o'clock. According to the previously customized itinerary plan, we need to visit next."

"If you delay, you can't visit others hungry, right?"

When the voice fell, Dojima Gin bowed into the car, and the secretary who remained in the same place was slightly taken aback, then recovered and hurriedly turned on the co-pilot and sat on it. After saying'Go to the Starlight Restaurant' with the driver, he opened it. Put the itinerary schedule back into the luggage bag.

Ask for flowers

After Dojima Gin, who was sitting in the back seat, heard the Starlight Restaurant, a glint flashed in his eyes, and then closed his eyes to breathe.

Surrounded by wooden cabinets exuding a long history, all kinds of books are neatly placed on them, valuable flower pots are randomly placed in the corners of the room, and the center is a hinsil hand-made leather that was shipped from ying country. The sofa, and further ahead is a long marble table several meters long, on which the American national flag is inserted, swayed by the wind blowing in through the gap of the window.

Da da da

Mayor Char, who had breakfast with Dojima Gin, was sitting in a chair, tapping his fingers on the table unconsciously, a gloomy expression on his face.

.... .......

Soon, Mayor Char stopped beating the table top, and then threw the expensive tea cup sent by Chef Reese on the table horizontally to the ground. The sound of glass cracking disturbed the secretary outside, but she did not open it. The door went in and asked, but bowed his head to continue at the desk, praying for the storm to pass quickly.

"Damn it!" Mayor Char scolded, in a terrible mood.

In his opinion, this is the United States, not Japan ruled by Tomoki, so Dojima Gin's words similar to what the owner should say fell to his ears, which sounded particularly harsh.Moreover, in the past few years, he has developed the habit of outsiders wanting to find him to do things, and he must give benefits. Therefore, Dojima Gin is unwilling to let go. In his opinion, he is very unruly, but it is because of the other party. He can only greet him with a smile instead of yelling in front of him.

"Jingle Bell"

Suddenly, there was a ringing sound from the phone on the desktop, interrupting Char's venting of anger. The latter took a deep breath and then connected the phone.It was just the constant voices on the phone that made the anger in his heart disappear without a trace, and his face gradually became embarrassed.

For a long time, Char held the microphone that had lost his voice, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice valley.

Just now, his position as mayor was removed by the president. Even the senator who originally supported him, not only did not help him during this storm, but instead voted for him with other senators, which caused this. All that is, the president received a call from an international food agency..

Text 34. Zwilling, 1731

Being able to open the restaurant on a busy street naturally proves that Chef George is very skilled in cooking.

However, when he saw Lin Feng's superb knife skills when cutting beef with beef, and after cooking three steaks at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that there were an endless stream of talented newcomers in the culinary world. If he didn't work hard, he would be followed by younger generations. .

However, George, who has been immersed in the Western food industry for two decades, naturally has an arrogance that is different from ordinary people, especially in his field of expertise.

Cut the ingredients, light the stove, and pour the olive oil

A series of cumbersome procedures fell in the eyes of the chefs and apprentices. The latter were amazed. Although the restaurant business became cold for some reasons, it did not prevent them from respecting the chef’s culinary skills. .Similarly, even the sous chef Ender, who has worked with George for many years, showed a surprised expression on his face after seeing George specially take out the kitchen utensils he had collected for many years.

"1731." Lin Feng retracted his gaze and continued cooking.

Gan Hyugako, who was waiting on the side, also witnessed the scene of George taking out the kitchen utensils from the box like everyone else, and couldn’t help but said with emotion: “I didn’t take out this set of kitchen utensils when I faced Chef Sinomiya. Now I am facing Lin Feng. Shi Hehe, you also have the foresight. If you face Lin Feng with the mentality you used to treat the fourth house, it is estimated that you will lose face by then. Now, at least you can save some face."

The only people in the field who can recognize the kitchen utensils in George's hands are Lin Feng, Gan Hyugako, and the assistant chef Ande who has been with George for many years. As for the kitchen helpers and apprentices who work in the kitchen, they can only see the extraordinaryness of the kitchen utensils because of the remote viewing. It’s hard for them to ask them to tell the story.

"Look well, George hasn't fought alongside his old buddy for many years." Ender joked, perfectly showing the humor that a Western man should have.

Hearing that, an employee who relied on a good relationship with the sous chef asked, "Sous chef, what kind of knife is in Chef George's hand? Why have I never seen it before."

"Yeah, it's been so long since we've been here, we haven't seen it either."