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"Hmm~"

In the mouth, the tofu stained with soup collides on the tip of the tongue, and the spicy taste instantly sweeps through the mouth.

Hot!

Very spicy!

It's like layers of huge waves, constantly crashing on the reef, and waves of unsettled waves rise again and again.

The middle-aged man's face was flushed, his taste buds had already been destroyed by the spicy, and his neck had become red.

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"How spicy does this have to be to have that kind of expression?"

"Just looking at it makes me have an appetite..."

"I think it's spicy!"

The people who were talking suddenly widened their eyes and slammed their mouths, and what happened in front of them changed their cognition.

I saw the middle-aged man poke out the spoon again, scooped up a few pieces of mapo tofu wrapped in sauce and put them in his mouth, and then chewed them.

It seems that he is enduring pain, but when he tastes the food, he shows that he is satisfied, which... It's incredible.

It's not just middle-aged men who are doing this, but even Hojo Renchi and Kuga Teru are tasting spoonful after spoonful.

"How... How is that possible..."

Spoonful after spoonful of mapo tofu was put into his mouth, and Hojo Hitochi's face became redder and redder.

It's just a serving of mapo tofu, which not only interprets the spicy to the extreme, but also makes people feel so addictive.

The most important thing is that it would be nice to say that the only people who are addicted are middle-aged diners, but Hojo Hitomo and Kuga Teruki, like diners, have long since disappeared without a trace.

I didn't expect Tang Shan's cooking skills to reach this point...

Subconsciously, Hojo Hitochi put down the soup spoon in his hand and looked up at Kuga Dozen, the solemnity in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"How's it going, Renji, do you feel what I'm trying to say?" said Kuga Dozen with a smile.

After hearing Kugadozen's words, Hojo Hitochi did not answer, but closed his eyes.

However, Kuga Tangzen did not mean to give up, but continued: "You should understand that the gap between us now is not measured by a star and a half, so it's time to will..."

"Wait. "

Before I could finish my kind words, I was interrupted by another voice.

Then, Lin Feng, who had already finished cooking, put three sealed plates on the table.

Lin Feng, who had completed all this, turned his head to look at it, and said with a smile: "I can't say it too early, in case I lose the 'co-cook' for a long time, then it will be a foreign appearance!"

After hearing Lin Feng's words, the smile on the hall gradually faded, and a calm face was replaced by a calm face.

Deputy!

Deputy!

It's another subword!

It's been more than 20 years since I came to Hojo Building, and I have been wearing a sous chef hat instead of a chef's hat on my head, which makes the ambitious Kuga Dozen happy.

If it was a few years ago, Kuga Dozen could have willingly become a sous chef, after all, Hojo Hitomo's cooking skills were above him at that time.

However, what really made Kuga Dozen angry was that Hojo Hitochi refused to give up his position as chef because of a hand injury, but he refused to give up his position as head chef.

In the next second, the blue tendons on his forehead rose up, and he said slowly: "I'm waiting to enter the LF restaurant!"

Lin Feng didn't say much about Jiu My Tangshan's provocation, who wins and who loses, and then we will find out!

"So..."

Glancing at the three people in front of him, Lin Feng said with a smile: "Please taste what I made... Magic mapo tofu!"

"Magic mapo tofu?"

"Isn't this copying the name of Mr. Kuga's dish?"

"I used to have some good feelings, but now he's really annoying"

"I bet that the victory of this game must belong to Mr. Kuga!"

There was a sound of everyone talking in his ears, and a smile appeared on his face again, but it was a sneer.

In his opinion, Lin Feng was really forced to go to the doctor in a hurry.

His dish was named spicy mapo tofu, and then Lin Feng immediately followed the trend and called it 'magic mapo tofu', which is how unconfident it is to do such a thing.

"Hehe~"

Kuga Tangshan clasped his hands in front of his chest, for him, the outcome of this game was decided, and there was no suspense at all.

However, after seeing Lin Feng's smile, a frightened expression appeared in his pupils again.

This kind of scene reminded him of the halberd, the cooking duel that changed his fate.

At that time, he was so similar to his father, and Lin Feng also showed this smile in the face of his own provocation.

Subconsciously, I have a delusion for a long time, that is, today's victor is Lin Feng, and the loser is... I have been kind for a long time.

No!

No matter how talented he is, no matter how powerful he is, even if he can have cooking techniques comparable to those of Si Yingshi, it is impossible to defeat his father.

That's right, Lin Feng must not be able to defeat his father!

Thinking in his heart, he stretched out his trembling right hand and reached towards the sealed lid, but was blocked by another big hand.

"Since you're so confident in yourself..."

Jiu I Tang Shanshan blocked his son's move to open the lid, looked at Lin Feng with a smile, and continued: "Why don't we make another bet, if you lose, give me the kitchen knife in your hand, what do you think?"

Jiu I Tangshan, who has been immersed in the cooking world for many years, although he did not experience that hallucination, he also saw the extraordinaryness of the divine fall in Lin Feng's hands.

A good general is paired with a divine soldier, an excellent chef naturally needs a top-notch kitchen knife, so for a long time, I have been thinking about Lin Feng's divine fall.

After hearing Jiu I's kind words, Lin Feng said with a smile: "First of all, I won't lose, and then it is... If I lose, what price will I pay?"

"Haha~"

Kuga Dozen grinned as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

In the next second, Kuga Tangshan, who had restrained his smile, said with a cold face: "What should I do if you say I lost?"

"Quite simply, if you lose, your career as a chef will end here!"

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