The Beauty of Eating Halberd Collectors

The queen is still the queen, and the female nerve is still the female nerve.

Seeing Nakiri Erina walking into the hall without looking back, Nakiri Alice was no longer selling cute things, but pulling Mito Yumei and Hojo Miyoko, busy following Erina's footsteps.

Just when the figures of the four women disappeared at the end of the corridor, a figure came out from the stairway.

"Lin Feng"

Abe Ichiro silently recited the name he just heard. He always felt that the name Lin Feng was very familiar, as if he had seen or heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it no matter how much he thought about it.

However, the two girls are also quite good. Although there are no blonde girls and silver-haired girls, they are also stunners that can make people shine.

For a time, Abe Ichiro was a little fortunate that he listened to his father's words and came to Togetsu Li Palace to watch the game. .

Body 251. Lin Feng is also good at acrobatics!

This guy

Mu Jiuzhiyuanguo glanced at Lin Feng who was sluggish, and complained: Don't you know that this is a very important game?

At this moment, Abe Sanjin has exerted the strength of breastfeeding when he was young, and his unique skills were brought into full play by him, and the cooking he made had already taken shape. Many people present guessed that Abe Sanjin was going to do it. 's cuisine.

Crispy egg crust, golden meat sauce, plus tomato sauce already prepared

Although it has not yet formed, many people can smell a strong fragrance from a distance, which is quiet and does not stimulate people's taste buds.

"This should be omelette rice"

Ryo Kakuzaki's tone was a little unsure. After all, omelette rice is too ordinary. If you want to compete in a competition of this nature, and the five judges are all food tycoons, how can you stand out?

However, Abe Sankin's next series of actions are all explaining that the dish he cooks is omurice.

"Is Chef Abe confused?"

In the back of the crowd, Hojo Renzhi glanced at Abe San 470 gold who was busy, and questioned: "Take omurice rice to deal with the star qualification competition?"

It's no wonder Hojo Renzhi has this idea, it's because of the ten-year appointment, plus he's not even qualified to participate in the star qualification competition, seeing others cooking such ordinary snacks in such a solemn competition , will be very angry.

"Omurice?"

At the jury's seat, Dojima Gin looked at Abe Sanjin in amazement. It stands to reason that what the other party is not good at is Japanese snacks.

But after thinking about it, Dojima Yin was relieved. This old dog never expected to hide more and more. If it weren't for Lin Feng, who would know that a master who is good at charcoal grilling is even proficient in Japanese snacks to the extreme.

"Salad?" The middle-aged woman beside Dojima Gin said in surprise.

The middle-aged woman was also one of the five judges. At this moment, her eyes were completely on Mu Jiuzhiyuanguo, and she seemed to see a scene that surprised her.

The voice of the middle-aged woman caught the attention of Dojima Gin and others. (beba) The eyes of three or four judges fell on Kikuchienko at the same time, and Kikuchienko, who was concentrating on cooking, didn't know what she was doing. will attract so many people's attention.

calm,

Take a deep breath,

exhale,

calm,

In order to facilitate the cooking, before the competition started, Kikuchi Yuanguo had her hair tied up, and her long blond hair was tied into a ponytail, shaking with her body movements.

As the head chef of Chunguotei, Mujiujiyuanguo's cooking skills are not only very good, but even some star chefs have a tendency to be chased and surpassed by her. The western cuisine that Mujiujiyuanguo is good at is like It turned into a sharp sword, helping her to cut through thorns, kill enemies and generals, and beat Chunguoting's reputation step by step.

At this moment, Mujiu Zhiyuanguo devotes herself to cooking. For her, this competition for star qualification is very important, but the more important it is, the more you can't panic, because panic is easy to make mistakes, Mu Jiu Zhiyuanguo is still clear.

“Just the right amount of olive oil!”

"Next is to put in chopped sweet potato wedges"

"Pepper, a tablespoon and a half of salt, sliced ​​purple cabbage"

"You can't be in a hurry with butter, you can't be in a hurry"

Soon, Kikuchienko's cooking was half finished, and at the same time, the sweet potatoes in the oven became soft under the condition of heating, which is suitable for toppings.

That's right, the dish made by Kikuchi Yuanguo is salad, and she also specially named this dish 'Golden Memory'.

Using the delicate taste of eggs to build a bridge to connect memories and reality, this is the purpose of Mujiu Zhiyuan Guo, which can be said to be the crystallization of cooking skills condensed by Mujiu Zhiyuan Guo after so many years.

Taking advantage of the gap when she finally rested, Mu Jiuzhiyuanguo looked at Lin Feng again, but she had always been looking forward to fighting against each other.

Mu Jiuzhiyuanguo, who originally thought that Lin Feng was still resting, blinked and looked dumbfounded, as if shocked by the scene in front of him.

At this moment, Lin Feng held the egg in both hands and threw it into the air, as if performing acrobatics.

This guy

Mu Jiuzhiyuanguo rolled his eyes at Lin Feng amusedly. He really didn't know what kind of story the other party went through during the period of time that he left, which made him become such a treasure.

The skillful technique and perfect control of the temperature, although the knife work can not take away the girl's weakness, but can cut the sweet potato pieces evenly, which can already be called a master.

Dojima Gin nodded, affirming the progress of Kikuchienko over the past year.

As a student from Togetsu Saryo Cooking Academy, although he did not pay attention to school affairs for many years, his attention to his younger brothers and younger sisters was much better than Kohei Ichiro.

For example, the last time I asked Lin Feng to stimulate Shinomiya Kojiro, Dojima Gin couldn't bear to watch the extremely talented Shinomiya Kojiro lose himself and stop on the road to cooking.

Sure enough, you're still old

Dojima Gin couldn't help sighing, then turned his eyes to Lin Feng, his originally relieved face immediately changed color, his brows were wrinkled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he hated iron.