Being able to serve as the sous chef of Togetsuki Riku, and to stay beside Dojima Gin as his right-hand man, Sena Hiroyuki's strength should not be underestimated-.

However, during Lin Feng's residential study, his cooking skills were also growing rapidly.

Participating in subject tests during the day, and completing one difficult test after another in the God of Cooking Hall at night, his strength has long been several times stronger than before he just came to the training camp.

Therefore, he also wanted to find someone to test how much he had improved.

"Hey, then as a senior, I have to work hard."

With that said, Sena Hiro turned around and walked towards the cabinet, picking out the ingredients to be used for cooking.

Since it is free to play, and the time is only an hour, a flash of light flashed in his mind, Lin Feng immediately determined the dishes to be made, and then followed in the footsteps of Hiroshi Semei, walking to the cabinet to select ingredients.

"I didn't expect the two to really compare."

"Yeah, I don't know who can win the victory."

"It must be the sous chef, does that need to be said?"

"But Lin Feng is not bad, he has defeated Chef Si Gong."

"Anyway, there is a good show to watch."

The kitchen staff, who are faced with ingredients every day and whose lives are extremely monotonous, clasped their hands one after another, maintaining a show-like attitude towards the match between Lin Feng and Hiroshi Sena.

Lin Feng, just let me see how strong your strength is after the halberd eating match?

Nakiri Erina, who was sitting in the chair, looked at Lin Feng while guessing in her heart who would be better in the competition between the two.

Of course, this was also a task that Dojima Gin had specially assigned to her, forcing Nakiri Erina to take it seriously.

Although the opponent was only a freshman in the first year, from the serious expression on Sena Hiro's face, the opponent didn't mean to slack off at all.

After selecting the ingredients, Hiroshi Sena glanced at Lin Feng and walked towards the cooking station.

One hour is not too long or too short, but it is not a very simple thing to make a meal that satisfies the 'Tongue of God'.

"but"

After washing his hands and preparing to cut the vegetables, Hiroshi Sena suddenly said softly, "I still don't believe that you are stronger than Mr. Shinomiya."

Of course, because it was a soft whisper, everyone could only see that Hiroshi Sena had moved his lips, but he couldn't hear what the other party said at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Sena Hiro was already holding the handle of the knife, and the sharp kitchen knife was cutting towards the vegetables placed on the chopping board.

At the same time, Lin Feng, who had already picked out the ingredients, returned to the cooking table unhurriedly.

Turning on the faucet, Lin Feng glanced at the cooking station where Hiroshi Sena was sitting while washing his hands. After seeing the ingredients on the plan board, he said, "It turns out that, like me, I'm also preparing to make meat dishes."

That's right, both Lin Feng and Hiroshi Seina have chosen to use meat as the main ingredient. The difference is that Lin Feng chose chicken, while Hiroshi Seina used pork.

"call"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng glanced around, and when everyone's eyes were on Hiroshi Seta, he took out Shenyun from the God of Cooking space and held it in his hand.

Although Shenyun is used very rarely in reality, in the God of Cooking Hall, Lin Feng uses it almost every night to make a sumptuous and delicious meal for the little Loli Ling, so when he takes it again, it changes. Very handy.

Putting the chicken on the chopping board and wearing an apron, Lin Feng's smile gradually subsided, and the lazy breath on his body also quietly dissipated, giving people the feeling that he had changed his personality.

In the next second, Lin Feng's expression changed, and Shen Yun, which was in his hand, cut the chicken on the chopping board.

One knife down, extremely decisive, one knife after another, Lin Feng's movements did not stop at all, and the speed was so fast that he could not even see it clearly with the naked eye.

If it weren't for the sound of the blade hitting the cutting board from time to time, everyone present would even suspect that Lin Feng didn't cut the chicken at all.

Nakiri Erina, who was sitting on the chair, gradually became attracted by the goddess in Lin Feng's hands, and her eyes were scattered.

ask for flowers

In the next second, Nakiri Erina found herself in a place, and when she looked up, she could see the star-studded island.

However, before she could appreciate the beautiful night, she found that the flickering stars suddenly cut through the sky and smashed towards her.

"call"

Nakiri Erina hurriedly sat up straight, and her proud double feng kept rising and falling with her tight breathing.

Reaching out his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, Nakiri Erina glanced at the silver kitchen knife in Lin Feng's hand. After the previous picture flashed through his mind, he immediately retracted his gaze with lingering fears.

He, where the hell did he get this kitchen knife?

. . .

At the same time, all the staff who had just glanced at the falling eyes were also caught in the scene of falling stars with Nakiri Erina.

However, when they came back to their senses and looked again, that picture never appeared again.

"Is it really weird?"

"Did you see it just now?"

"Well, I dare not recall that scene."

"Thinking about it makes me tremble."

Seeing that others have the same experience as themselves, everyone whispered again.

And Hiroshi Sena, who was concentrating on handling pork, naturally missed the scene that just happened. Looking at the people who were discussing, he asked, "What scene?"

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