The Beauty of Eating Halberd Collectors

One is the new leader of the food industry, and the other is the gourmet devil who has ruled Japan for decades. Although the former did not say anything, the latter cut off his companion's future at a glance. It is conceivable that if this game he If he doesn't win, then his future will be abandoned by the major families just like Liu Xiabing.

Win, must win!

After living for so many years, Abe Sanjin suddenly had the idea of ​​desperately wanting to win.

"The theme of this competition is - eggs, no limit to meal style, no limit"

"This game will be based on a points system, the one with the highest score will be the winner, and the remaining two will go to the knockout round."

"Then, the game begins!"

The voice fell, and the beautiful host walked down the stage, leaving the stage to the three of Lin Feng.

egg?

Lin Feng looked at the eggs lying in the vegetable basket in astonishment, and suddenly remembered that when he just went to Totsuki Academy, he was ordered to cook an egg-related dish by Erina Nakiri, who was 'unreasonable'.

It's full of memories

Thinking in his heart, Qin Fen felt that someone was staring at him, and when he looked up, it happened to collide with Abe Sanjin's vicious eyes.

Kid, wait to die!

Abe Sanjin has a vicious look in his eyes and a wild smile on his face. He will use this game to make the much-anticipated Lin Feng fall to the altar, and he will never recover!

Thinking in his heart, Abe Sanjin stretched out his hand and slid towards his neck, the corners of his brows frivolous, as if to arouse Lin Feng's anger.

Is your brain sick?

Lin Feng rolled his eyes at Abe Sanjin. Until now, he still doesn't understand why this old ghost is targeting him so much, and he has not done anything to make the old ghost unhappy.

However, since everyone was knocked on the door, Lin Feng naturally wanted to step back, otherwise everyone thought he was easy to bully and would come to bully him.

The next second, Lin Feng, who decided what to cook, started cooking under the eyes of the onlookers.

"Whoohoo"

"Wait for me, huh, let's see how I'll clean up you when I go back!"

"Ah, I'm so tired, why is the elevator broken? I have to complain to Grandpa, no, I have to complain to Mr. Dojima"

In the stairwell of the Tozuki Li Palace, the waiting staff and customers looked at the girl who was climbing the stairs, and their eyes became strange.

The girl has short silver-white hair, a slim-fitting white shirt on the upper body, and a short skirt that extends to the knees on the lower body. The light blue canvas shoes undoubtedly add a bit of youthful atmosphere, and the whole person is like a neighbor from a fairy tale. Same as a girl.

However, it is such a delicate girl who looks like a porcelain doll, but what she says makes people dare not look directly.

The silver-white short-haired girl is naturally Nakiri Alice. At this moment, Alice is not to mention how wronged she is. Servant Jing × Gugu Huanyi    panic  Cong to Lu Yu ?/p>

Without Jing×goumu 妫S Chee Alice’s backpack, you can only take it by yourself, especially if you have to climb five stairs, it can make the cute baby who usually walk less or don’t exercise at all exhausted.

"Bastard Lin Feng, wait for me, don't let me catch you today, or you will die!"

I have to say that Nakiri Alice has a big nerve, a span, and she was still accusing and complaining about the situation.

"Ah."

Lin Feng, who was in the competition venue, sneezed and almost dropped the egg in his hand to the ground.

"Lin Fengjun, are you alright?"

On the side, Mu Jiuzhiyuanguo heard Lin Feng sneezing, so he hurriedly stopped his work and asked with concern, "Isn't it a cold?"

"No, senpai, hurry up and cook."

Lin Feng waved his hand. He was so healthy that he had yet to solve his life-long affairs. How could he catch a cold.

"Ah"

Another sneeze, Lin Feng frowned, wouldn't it be some bad guy who cursed himself behind his back? !At the same time, Abe Sanjin's sneaky eyes caught Lin Feng's attention, which made Lin Feng more determined that the other party cursed him behind his back, and only then would he sneeze.

You old bastard, watch how I beat you back to your original shape!

"Beautiful lady, do you need me to help you lift the bag in your hand?"

A young man who always followed Nakiri Alice said in a gentleman's tone: "I can share these things for you."

"what"

(Li Li Hao) Nakiri Alice stopped, turned to look at the young man who had been following him, and looked at the other person.

She is dressed in a suit, dressed quite maturely, with crisp short hair, a spirited face, and a warm smile, she is undoubtedly a girl killer.

What really caught the attention of Nakiri Alice was the listing in front of the button of the other party's suit - Chunfang. As the granddaughter of the gourmet devil, Nakiri Alice naturally recognized what the word Chunfang represented, and that was the famous Japanese star chef Abe. The restaurant founded by Sanjin.

"Chunfang?" Nakiri Alice asked.

The young man straightened his spine and smiled confidently: "Yes, Chunfang!"

Nakiri Alice didn't care about the young man's answer, the corners of her mouth were raised, a smile appeared between her brows, and she asked, "Who are you, Chef Abe Sanjin?"

"It's my father!".

Body 249. Blue and thin mushrooms like eating shit

"Who is Abe Sanjin?"

"It's my father!"