The Beauty of Eating Halberd Collectors

"and many more"

Lin Feng, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly interrupted Jiugao Tangshan's words, looked towards the three of Hojo Renzhi, and said with a smile: "Actually, this dish still has a final step, and only when it is completed can it be considered a real magic. Mapo tofu."

The last process?

Hojo Renzhi looked at Lin Feng, I Zhaoji looked at Lin Feng for a long time, and everyone present looked at Lin Feng. No matter how amazing a plate of Mapo tofu is, it is still just a plate of Mapo tofu.

Impossible to become tempura, impossible to become king crab

However, the pupils of everyone present shrank, and Lin Feng suddenly took out a glass bottle, the mouth of the bottle was downward, the golden liquid flowed out, fell into the plate, and quickly covered the mapo tofu.

In the next second, the rich aroma wafted out, lingering in front of everyone, and an inexplicable feeling arose spontaneously.

Suddenly, not only the three judges who were tasting the magic mapo tofu, but also different images appeared in the minds of everyone present, but without exception, they were all about memories, about dusty memories.

"this taste"

For a long time, Tang Shan clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and his expression became solemn.

How could it be possible that just dripping some golden liquid could produce a scent that evoked his memories, it was simply unbelievable.

But

For a long time, Tang Shan raised his head and looked at Lin Feng again, he couldn't possibly lose, how could he possibly lose to such a kid.

Lin Feng was quite calm, because as long as the three of them tasted Mapo tofu again, the outcome would be instantly decided.

In the same way, the three of Hojo Renzhi also picked up the spoons, scooped some tofu into the plate, and then slowly put them into their mouths and began to chew...  

"Well"

Almost in no particular order, at the same time as the tofu was imported, all three of them had satisfied smiles on their faces.

The spiciness of peppers, the fragrance of garlic sprouts, the burning sensation in the mouth, the numbness that trembles the tip of the tongue, the color of the dishes, and the crispness!

Yes, that kind of texture is crispy. Compared with the good Mapo tofu from Jiuwotang, the magic mapo tofu cooked by Lin Feng is truly six in one, the wonderful taste ensemble of tofu and meat!

It's just, why not meat foam, but it can give people the illusion of tasting meat? !

However, without waiting for Hojo Renzhi to think about it, the already impatient Kuga Tangshan roared with a cold face: "Since you have finished tasting it, let's rate it!"

At this moment, his heart was already messed up. Looking at the expressions of Hojo Renzhi and his son, he suddenly had the illusion that he would be defeated by Lin Feng.

Impossible, impossible to be defeated by that kid!

"My vote for"

The middle-aged diner looked at the two plates in front of him, frowned, hesitated for a long time and said, "Vote for Magic Mapo Tofu!"

Although he doesn't have a good taste in food, he can still tell the difference between good and bad food. Put two Mapo Tofu in front of him. If he chooses 5.6, he must choose Lin Feng's Magical Mapo Tofu. !

"what?"

"Isn't it?!"

"I didn't vote for Mr. Jiuga, but chose Mapo tofu made by a kid?"

Everyone looked at the Mapo tofu wrapped in golden liquid on the plate, and suddenly had the idea of ​​​​trying to taste it.

What kind of magic mapo tofu is, even the sous chef Jiugatangshan, who is known as the Chinese twin star, has to lose a little.

"Humph!"

Jiuga Tangshan put his arms around him, glanced at Lin Feng who had a calm face, and then put his eyes on Jiuga Zhaoji.

It's just one vote, don't think you'll win!

ps: Thank you readers for your great concern. Happy belated Mid-Autumn Festival. It was my birthday yesterday, haha. .

Body 214. My choice for a long time

unable to choose

Kuga Teruki fell into a state of anxiety when faced with two dishes that were not of the same level at all.

I chose Lin Feng to win because the magic mapo tofu cooked by the other party can be said to be top-notch Mapo tofu, but the other party has a father who gave birth to and raised himself. If he didn't vote for him, the result would be unimaginable. Know.

For a while, I didn't dare to look up at my father's eyes for a long time.

However, the crowd of onlookers would not buy it, one by one waiting for the judges to announce the results of the vote.

"What are you doing?"

"It's just a vote, is it so anxious?"

"Choose Mr. Jiuwo, I think Mr. Jiuwo's ​​Mapo tofu is delicious."

Lin Feng, you must win!

After the crowd, Hojo Miyoko folded her hands, her beautiful eyes full of hope placed on Lin Feng, and she kept blessing each other in her heart.

Although I believe in Lin Feng's strength, on such an occasion, especially Lin Feng also used his own kitchen knife as a price, which had to make Hojo Miyoko nervous. 623

Yamato Ryoko looked calm, as if he already knew the result.

At this moment, the choice of Jiuwo according to discipline is also equivalent to his life in the future, whether to lose justice for the sake of family affection, or to temporarily let go of family affection for the sake of justice, it depends on who Jiuwu according to discipline votes for.

Lin Feng did not speak, his hands were wrapped around his chest, and his eyes remained on Jiu Izhaoji.