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“Unqualified.”

“It’s not delicious.”

“Too much sugar…”

“Master, don’t torture me with this dark cuisine anymore~”

In the Kitchen God Hall, Lingpu flew into the air with his wings, and a painful expression appeared on his little face.

“Is it really that bad?”

Looking at the dishes on the plate, Lin Feng said to himself.

However, Lin Feng is the kind of person who falls after failure, insisting on it is not difficult for him, or it is bitter little loli, and mentioning dark cooking is a psychological shadow from now on.

Early the next morning, Lin Feng prepared breakfast early, and after greeting Yamato Ryoko, he rode his bicycle towards the teaching building.

There was something Lin Feng was very curious about, the dormitory manager Dai and Ryoko had said that with him, there were a total of three dormitory students in the Mochizuki Pavilion.

It’s just the other two, Lin Feng hasn’t seen them until now.

“What two mysterious roommates.” Lin Feng sighed.

Didi Di Di Di

There was the sound of a car honking behind him, and Lin Feng hurriedly pulled over.

The black Honda sedan slowed down when it passed by Lin Feng, and the window rolled down, revealing the head of Erina.

“I’m going to tell you something.”

Rina raised her chin and looked at Lin Feng and said.

“Huh?”

Lin Feng saw that it was Erina, and asked with a smile: “Little Qiaoche, is there something wrong?” ”

“…… I didn’t lose, you didn’t win, we will still have a competition, and I will definitely drive you out of the Far Moon Academy when the time comes.” ”

“Also, your dessert is not delicious at all.”

After that, Xue Che Eri Nai rolled the window shut, and the car suddenly increased its speed and quickly drove out of Lin Feng’s line of sight.

“……”

Lin Feng’s expression froze, and then he grinned.

Since they all say that it is not delicious, it is that they must have finished the dessert, and Tsundere Meow’s way of lying is really special.

……

Pushing open the door of the laboratory, Lin Feng walked straight towards the kitchen counter where Tian Suohui was.

“Early, little follower.”

Megumi Tansho, who was cleaning the kitchen counter, was suddenly touched on the head. The body immediately tensed.

After hearing Lin Feng’s voice, Tian Suohui patted his chest, turned to look at Lin Feng, and said with a smile: “Good morning, Lin Jun.” ”

Taking in Tian Suohui’s actions just now, Lin Feng sighed.

If introversion still does not change, it is estimated that it will be difficult for Megumi Tasusori’s residential study to pass.

This is a real headache.

“Lin Jun, what’s wrong?” Tashoe blinked and asked with concern.

“It’s okay…”

“Good morning, apprentices!”

The door was pushed open, and a well-dressed Roland Chappell went straight to the podium. After placing the notebook in his hand on the table, Chappell quickly glanced at everyone and said, “The dish we are going to cook today is French herb-grilled lamb chops, let’s start now!” ”

When the words fell, the students began to get busy.

Ingredients selection, sauce preparation, cleaning of kitchenware, the third cooking laboratory once again ushered in a tense atmosphere.

Because of the last gamble, Lin Feng’s group can complete the assessment without making dishes in Roland Chapel’s class.

However, every time Chappel proposed a dish, the two still cooked it and handed it to Lecturer Chappell to taste. So, this time is no exception.

“Little follower.”

Looking at Tian Suohui, who was selecting ingredients, Lin Feng suddenly shouted.

“Huh?”

Tian Suohui walked back with a bunch of ingredients, and after placing them on the table, he looked at Lin Feng blankly and asked, “Lin Jun, what’s wrong?” ”

Lin Feng thought about it again and again, and finally spoke: “I haven’t seen your cooking skills yet, how about it, today I am responsible for cutting side dishes, you will be the chef?” ”

“Ugh!”

Tian Suohuiqiao’s face was full of nervousness, and she quickly said: “No, it can’t…”

Why did Lin Jun suddenly make this request, if I did, I would definitely not pass.

What to do, what exactly to do?

Syllable.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and flicked the door of Xia Tian’s head, and said with a smile: “Don’t be nervous, didn’t I watch next to you?” ”

“Don’t worry about what happens, everything is with me!”

“That…”

Looking at Lin Feng’s eyes, Tian Suohui hesitated again and again, and finally said: “Then I… Try it. ”

No one wants to carry the bad reputation of the crane tail all the time, and neither does Megumi Tasho.

Lin Feng’s domineering way of meeting tore Tian Suohui’s soft heart open, not only successfully settled in, but also made Tian Suohui gradually develop a good impression of him.

Therefore, the recent two things of the halberd and the hot pot association made Tian Suohui understand that if he did not work hard, he would only be left far behind by Lin Feng, and he would not be able to see his figure in the end.

“Come on, Megumi Tasho!”

Silently cheering himself up in his heart, Tian Suohui began to make French vanilla roast lamb chops under Lin Feng’s gaze.

On the other side, Roland Chapel, who was sitting on the podium, saw that it was Chef Tashomei, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Let her make the dish, what does Lin Feng think?

I have to say that Megumi Tasho has been an E-class judge all year round, which is terrible, and belongs to the hopeless type.

Forget it, maybe Lin Feng has his own ideas.

Roland Chappel lowered his head and opened the notebook on his desk, thinking about the accommodation study in two days.

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