The Beauty of Eating Halberd Collectors

"You want to make a bet with me? You deserve it" Abe Sanjin rolled his eyes, and immediately changed his tune when the words came to his mouth: "Tell me, what bet?"

"If you win, the lf restaurant belongs to you!" Lin Feng stared at Abe Sanjin and said word by word: "If you lose, kneel down and apologize to the seniors in front of everyone!"

you fart!

Originally, Abe Sanjin, who was still trying to win the lf restaurant effortlessly, felt like he had eaten shit. He wanted him to kneel down and apologize to a group of juniors, and the other party was a woman. How could this be possible.

However, Lin Feng didn't seem to intend to give Abe Sanjin a reason to retreat and refused, and said aggressively: "Isn't Chef Abe afraid that he won't be able to win me, who came in through the back door?"

"Gamble!".

Text 256. Long Yin

To gamble, or not to gamble?

Abe Sanjin was hesitating, and finally made a choice, gritted his teeth and said, "Betting!"

He really couldn't believe that a person who only entered the competition through the back door could cook better than him!

"very good."

With a determined expression on his face, Lin Feng smiled and said, "I hope my luck will be better."

Seeing Lin Feng's tone suddenly softened, showing signs of weakness, Abe rolled his eyes and suddenly said to Lin Feng in front of everyone, "Since so many people are testifying, we might as well bet big-!"

bet? !

At the jury's seat, Dojima Gin looked at Abe Sanjin and Lin Feng with cold eyes, but did not ask aloud.

Off the field, the crowd also caused a commotion because of Abe Sanjin's remarks. Obviously, the person who dares to bet on the outcome of this game must be very confident in his cooking.

"Okay, what is Chef Abe talking about betting?" Lin Feng asked.

"Just bet on me to win, you will not only transfer the LF restaurant to me, but also work for my Chunfang for ten years for free!" Abe Sanjin said after thinking.

"Oh, what if you lose?" Lin Feng asked.

"I lose, I lose and I'll take care of you!" Abe Sanjin sneered.

Lose, how could he lose?A star chef, if you can't win even a kid who goes through the back door, then play a barren cuisine!

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded, the corners of his mouth rose, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

"This boy" Dojima Yin shook his head amusingly. Others might not know it, but he knew very well that Lin Feng's smile was definitely not a good thing.

Nakiri Erina rolled her eyes at Lin Feng, what time is it, there is no tension at all, and there is still time to bet with others

However, she didn't know that Lin Feng was sure of his own cooking.

"Who do you think will win?" Alice Nakiri said.

"It goes without saying that it must be Lin Fengjun!" Mito Yumei replied, a strange color blooming in his pupils.

"I also think it's Lin Fengjun." Hojo Miyoko whispered softly.

"Then me too"

Before Nakiri Alice could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a voice, and then Abe Ichiro came over.

"Lin Feng, the little brat who doesn't have all the hair, still wants to fight with my father?" Abe Ichiro sneered with contempt on his face: "Only one person will win this game, and that's mine."

Before the word father could be said, there was an exclamation from the crowd, and everyone looked down at the judges.

At the jury's seat, Saotome star Zhou stretched out her wrinkled right hand, took off the lid that was sealed on the plate, and a ray of golden light came out along the gap.

The next second, when the lid was fully opened, a dazzling golden light bloomed from the plate.

In the face of this dazzling golden light, most people covered their eyes with their hands, for fear of being stabbed, only a few people squinted their eyes and looked at the plate, wanting to find out.

"This is" a male judge said in surprise.

In front of everyone, in the center of the plate, a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon appeared in front of everyone.

Vigorous and powerful dragon claws, the golden light glows with a chilling air, the body covered with dragon scales is strong and burly, and on the high raised dragon head, a pair of specially decorated dragon eyes, just like the real thing, exudes unruly and unruly. , disdain for the breath of heaven and earth.

"This is a dragon?" Hojo Renzhi said in a surprised tone.

Dragons exist in Chinese legends and are divided into black dragons, white dragons and red dragons.It is rumored that the five-clawed golden dragon is above all dragons.Although they had never seen it before, when they saw the five-clawed golden dragon carved by Lin Feng, they thought it should look like this.

Good fortune show, amazing workmanship.

At this moment, the eyes of many people looking at Lin Feng have changed from admiration to admiration and respect. Without him, this swordsmanship alone is enough to make everyone present respectfully call him a master.

Even Nakiri Senzaemon, who is sitting firmly in the center, who has the gourmet demon king, dare not easily conclude that there is a second person present who is more powerful than Lin Feng's swordsmanship.

ask for flowers

"It's worth it, it's worth it, it really deserves to be the highly praised Chef Lin of the LF restaurant, it really lives up to its name!" Someone said with emotion.

"Hmph." Abe Ichiro sneered: "So what? This competition is not a competition of knife skills, but a competition of cooking. The most important thing in cooking is the taste, the taste!"

surprise?

Shock?

admiration?

At this moment, Dojima Gin no longer knew how to describe the psychology at this moment.