The Beauty of Eating Halberd Collectors

The middle-aged man's face turned red, his taste buds had already been destroyed by the pungency, and his neck also turned red.

"So exaggerated?"

"How spicy is this to have this expression?"

"Just looking at it makes me hungry"

"I think it's hot!"

The people who were discussing suddenly widened their eyes and smashed their mouths. What happened in front of them changed their cognition.

The middle-aged man reached out his spoon again, scooped up a few pieces of Mapo tofu wrapped in sauce, put it in his mouth, and then chewed it.

It seemed like he was suffering, but he tasted the food and showed a satisfied look. This is really incredible.

Not only middle-aged men behave like this, but even Hojo Renzhi and Kuga Teruki tasted spoonful after spoonful.

"How could it be possible"

Spoon after spoon of Mapo tofu was put into his mouth, and Hojo Renzhi's face became more and more red.

Obviously it's just a mapo tofu, which not only interprets the spicy to the extreme, but also makes people feel such a strong addiction.

The most important thing is that if the only people who are addicted are middle-aged diners, it’s okay to say, but Hojo Renzhi and Jiuga Teruji behaved like the diners. The long-lasting food conservation has long since disappeared without a trace.

I didn't expect Tang Shan's cooking skills to have reached this level

Subconsciously, Hojo Renzhi put down the spoon in his hand and looked up at Jiugatangshan, the solemn color in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

"How is it, Renzhi, do you feel what I want to express?" Jiugatangshan said with a smile.

After hearing the words of Kuga Dozen, Hojo Renzhi did not answer, but closed his eyes.

However, Jiugatangshan did not mean to give up, but continued: "You should understand that the gap between us now cannot be measured by a star and a half, so it is time to

"and many more."

Before I could finish my good words for a long time, I was interrupted by another voice.

Then, seeing Lin Feng who had finished cooking, he placed three sealed plates on the table.

Lin Feng, who had completed all this, turned his head to look at Jiuwo Tangshan, and said with a smile, "It's too early to say anything. If Jiu's assistant chef loses, it will be a fool!"

After hearing Lin Feng's words, the smile on Jiuwo Tangshan's face gradually faded away, replaced by a calm expression.

副！

副！

Another subtitle!

It's been more than [-] years since I came to the Hojo Building, and the hat on my head is not the chef's hat, but the deputy chef's hat, which makes the ambitious Kuga Tangshan happy.

If it was a few years ago, Kuga Tangshan would have been willing to be a sous chef, after all, Hojo Renzhi's cooking skills were above it.

However, what made Kuga Tangshan really angry was Hojo Renzhi's stagnant cooking skills due to a hand injury, but he refused to give up the position of the chef. Nothing made him more angry than this.

The next second, Jiu Wo Tang Shan had blue veins on his forehead, and said slowly, "I'm waiting to enter the LF restaurant!"

Lin Feng didn't say much about Jiuwutangshan's provocation. Who wins and who loses, we will see the outcome next!

"so"

Looking at the three people in front of him, Lin Feng said with a smile, "Please taste the magic Mapo tofu I made!"

"Magic Mapo Tofu?"

"Isn't this plagiarizing the name of Mr. Jiu's dish?"

"I had a good impression at first, but now he is really annoying!"

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

The voices of everyone's discussion came from his ears, and a smile appeared on Jiuwo Tangshan's face again, but it was a sneer.

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

His own dish was named Spicy Mapo Tofu, and then Lin Feng immediately followed the trend and called it 'Magic Mapo Tofu'.

ask for flowers

"hehe"

For a long time, I Tangshan folded his arms around his chest. For him, the outcome of this game has been decided, and there is no suspense at all.

However, Jiuga Zhaoji, who was sitting in the chair, saw Lin Feng's smile, and there was a look of fear in his pupils again.

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

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

Subconsciously, Jiuga Zhaoji had an illusion that today's winner is Lin Feng, and the loser is Jiugatangshan.

No, not possible!

No matter how talented and powerful he is, even if he has a cooking technique comparable to that of Si Ying Shi, it is impossible for him to defeat his father.

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