Ode to Longevity

"There's no need to write. Chef Lin's seasoning is really good." With a soft smile, Feng Qingge pushed the seasoning out and said lightly, "It's just that putting this thing in the seasoning is too much."

"What?" Lin Yue's face sank. Seeing Feng Qingge did not speak, he stretched out his hand to take back the paper from Mo Yang and Shan Xiping, and looked at Ning Huangcao written down by Shan Xiping. He nodded with satisfaction, but He asked in a cold voice, "Tell me how you know?"

"Chef Lin, your seasoning smells sour. It tastes delicious. I can't taste it, but the only ingredient that uses sourness to increase the deliciousness of the seasoning is Ning grass, so I wrote it." Shan Xiping explained confidently. Dao, such a bold guess is also necessary for chefs.

Lin Yue nodded, but the light in his eyes dimmed a bit. Looking at what Mo Yang wrote down, Lin Yue's expression changed involuntarily. His face became extremely ugly.

"Who added poppy to my seasoning!" Lin Yue slammed the plate to the ground with an iron tooth that almost shattered, and his black eyes swept over the standing chef.

It turns out that here, marijuana is also called poppy.

Feng Qingge couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth. It was precisely because she didn't know how Poppy was called on the Xingyue Continent that she didn't write down the flower's name. It was Mo Yang, who actually wrote it, it seems that his sense of taste is not ordinary.

"Poppy, Poppy?" Looking at Lin Yue in astonishment, Shan Xiping seemed to have been struck by lightning and stood dumbfounded, not recovering for a long time. Poppy, is that the thing that can torture people like a ghost, God, she just drank so much seasoning...

Thinking of this, Shan Xiping only felt that the river was turned upside down in her stomach, and she couldn't help but spit out all the seasonings she had eaten. She had seen it with her own eyes, a stunning enchantress who was fascinated by poppies, and finally turned into a yellow-faced woman with a skin and bone appearance, which was too scary.

"I apologize to you for this assessment. I didn't expect anyone to use my seasonings, but..." His eyes swept over Shan Xiping, and Lin Yue waved: "You, disqualified. A qualified chef, I will not rashly judge whether the ingredients are correct, even if it is right, it is wrong!”

"You!" Almost maddened by this sentence, Shan Xiping stomped her foot, which is not clear to say that she is right, is it wrong?

Gritting her silver teeth, Shan Xiping pointed at Feng Qingge on the opposite side, and said angrily, "What about her, she didn't even write an answer, do you dare to say she's right? If you can pass the test like this, will you be next time? You don't have to write, just pass the test?"

"Hmph, Feng Xunbing knows what's inside, how about you?" Lin Yue said coldly, looking at Shan Xiping contemptuously.

No one has ever denied her face, and today is the first time...

His face became more and more ugly, Shan Xiping squeezed his hands tightly, and said coldly: "She just said it casually, do you believe it? Uncle Lin, you are biased, my father has already communicated with you, and I too Work hard, why don't you let me in the kitchen!"

"Oh, it turns out to be related." Feng Qingge smiled coldly, reached out and picked up the plate on the side, those sharp eyes swept the seasoning in front of him, and said coldly: "If I configure this seasoning, you are Can't you just shut up?"

Like an afterimage, her hands quickly swept past the condiments in front of her, as if she was already familiar with the location of the condiments. Her hands didn't stop. When the last sauce fell, Feng Qingge coldly placed the plate on the plate. On the table, he said lightly: "After removing the poppies, the real taste of the seasoning is so delicious."

The faint sour taste irritates the stomach, and the radiant seasoning shimmers with light.

Lin Yue gave Feng Qingge a horrified look, picked up his chopsticks and dipped a little in the seasoning. The moment he entered, he only felt that his heart was about to fly out. The taste is a hundred times more delicious than his seasoning, which is...

"Who the hell are you!" Putting down his chopsticks suddenly, Lin Yue yelled angrily.

With an indifferent smile, Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Yue in front of her, and said softly, "I heard that Chef Lin's cooking skills are very good, so I came to be a student. As for the condiments, I think you should know. "

"What do you mean?" Lin Yue's face darkened, he never gave this ingredient to anyone, not even the guys who stole the lessons in the Golden Temple, none of them could achieve this kind of strength and configure his seasoning. .

The light in front of him flashed, Lin Yue was startled, and asked subconsciously, "You are what Mo Qing said..."

really……

Feng Qingge still smiled slightly, but she was horrified, that kid Mo Qing was discovered. He loves cooking so much, and he must not be able to hide the condiments he prepared for him. I didn't come here today, that's why I was discovered.

"I met him a few days ago, and this is what he taught me. I have such a talented apprentice, congratulations." Feng Qingge smiled and put all the credit on Mo Qing.

"That kid Mo Qing still has talent, brag!" Shan Xiping glanced at Feng Qingge disdainfully, who didn't know that the kid who just came in was extremely rubbish, and he didn't know why the Golden Temple was closed in the first place. I've been learning for a few months, and even the ordinary chefs outside can't compare.

His face sank, Mo Qing didn't want to discuss this matter here, he coughed and waved coldly: "You are not qualified to talk too much here, hurry up."

"Uncle Lin, why? I..." Shan Xiping frowned. She was usually arrogant, but at this moment she could only swallow her anger. Only one person was shortlisted in a month. She had already established a relationship, but she didn't expect even Mo Yang to come. She knows that she has no drama, but if she can persevere until the end, she may be able to enter if she acts like a spoiled child, but she does not know that there is still a wind and song.

The chefs on both sides also coughed lightly, instead of using violence against her, they greeted her with a smile and let her go out.

Stomping her feet fiercely, Shan Xiping walked out unwillingly.

"Jinluan Temple, there is only one quota per month. This rule cannot be broken. If it is normal, the winner has been determined under the three procedures, and now there are only two of you left, and I decide to play overtime." Glancing at the two of them, Lin Yue clenched his fingers and said word by word, "The overtime test, start!"

Overtime!

Feng Qingge and Mo Yang looked at each other, their eyes met in the air, and an invisible spark burst out.

"As a chef, in addition to the taste of the dish itself, you can also decide what kind of food to make based on the taste of the guests. Now, I am a diners, and you can choose the ingredients here to make a dish that satisfies me. Come!" Lin Yue squeezed his fist and sat aside.