The Beauty of Eating Halberd Collectors

When the voice fell, Nakiri Senzaemon opened his eyes and looked at the crowd of people surrounded by cars like a tide, and finally there was a hint of movement on Furui Wubo's face.

"Get off the bus and walk over." Nakiri Senzaemon ordered.

Hearing this, the driver hurriedly pressed the headset and said, "The commander-in-chief ordered everyone to get off and walk to Yuanyueli Palace."

"Tell them not to do anything with those reporters." Nakiri Senzaemon urged again.

"Yeah." The driver who received the order hurriedly continued into the headset: "The commander-in-chief has an order, don't be rough with the reporters."

The car door was opened by the driver, and Nakiri Senzaemon stepped out, surrounded by a crowd, strode towards Togetsu Li Palace.

However, even if dozens of bodyguards used their bodies to forge a path, they still couldn't stop the crazy reporters who wanted to get the news.

"Commander, what do you think of this finals? According to rumors, there are three chefs who have been promoted to the finals. Is this news true?"

"Commander, what do you think of Chef Liuxia bribing the staff to maliciously conceal his illness?"

"Commander-in-chief, it has been rumored in the cooking world that Lin Feng is your close disciple. Is it true?"

"Commander"

The reporters who broke their scalps and rushed to the front, while expressing their doubts, kept their eyes on Nakiri Senzaemon, hoping to get an answer from the other party's mouth.

And just when they thought that the Demon King of Food would continue to walk towards Yuanyueli Palace without a trace, the other party suddenly stopped.

In the next second, Nakiri Senzaemon straightened his collar, turned to face the reporters, let the flash light hit his face, squeezed out a friendly smile, and then said: "This year's three-star restaurant qualification battle The finals will indeed be different from previous years, there is a star chef, and two players whose cooking skills are not much worse than the star chefs, here, let me play a riddle first”

The reporters who thought they could get the best information, after hearing the official answer from the gourmet devil, all pouted to express their dissatisfaction. …

What kind of nonsense is this?As long as the list of contestants is collected and the chefs who have lost the selection are excluded, isn't the rest of the contestants promoted to the finals?Of course, they can only complain in their hearts. As for saying it in front of the food devil, it is basically the end of being fired by the boss and being hunted down by the industry.

"As for Chef Liuxia's bribing of the staff, I only heard about it on the day of the competition. I would also like to thank the chef of lf restaurant. If it weren't for him, we would not have known that a player with a disease would pass the test. Entering the competition in this way." Nakiri Senzaemon cleared his throat and said righteously: "In addition, the Japan Gourmet Association will sue Chef Yanagita for the bribery incident, and I personally declare here that in the future Any chef who dares to challenge the authority of the star qualification competition will be joined by the Japanese cuisine industry and the food industry!"

block!

This is definitely a ban!

The reporters took out their notebooks and quickly recorded the information. No one would have thought that the first thing the gourmet demon king who had been silent for a long time would go from behind the scenes to the front of the stage was to completely block the first person in front of the barbecue. 3.5 This cruel punishment also reminded several senior reporters of the fear of being dominated by the godfather of the cooking mafia.

"As for what you said, is the chef of lf restaurant my close disciple?"

Seeing that the food devil finally came to the point, but suddenly shut up, the reporters couldn't stop complaining in their hearts.

Nakiri Senzaemon, who caused the commotion, did not feel nervous at all, but put his hands together in his sleeves, looked not far away, and said with a smile: "Oh, you have always wanted to break the news, Lord Lin Feng. The chef has come."

ps: On the first day of Maohan San’s return, everything was normal. Also, you can pay attention to the new book I just opened, The Life of God of Cooking from scratch, um, I use the future lifelong fu guarantee, and I will never tj in the future! ! ! .

Body 264. Rattlesnake

what?

Chef Lin Feng from lf restaurant is here?

where?Where is he?

Hearing this, the reporters turned their heads to look for Lin Feng. After all, the other party made a series of major events in the competition venue yesterday that shocked the Japanese cuisine industry.

"Uncle, I'm really not a member of the national sports team, you must be confused!"

"Uncle, although I am handsome, it was born from my parents, so don't pester me."

"Uncle, I'm still in a hurry to go to the competition, please do it, don't get in the way?"

The middle-aged man who stopped Lin Feng at the stairs was the leader who had lost his mind and was transferred from his original job to follow the report of 'Run Fast'.

"Participation? What competition?" Marui Ichiro's eyes lit up. Years of experience told him that there must be something to dig in the youth.

Lin Feng, who was about to tell the other party his identity, suddenly heard a violent commotion in his ears. When he turned his head to look, he was immediately buried by the swarming reporters.

"Chef Lin Feng, do you have confidence in today's game?"

"Chef Lin Feng, I heard that you disappeared for a week before, and this time you came back for the first place, right?"

"Chef Lin Feng, may I ask if Liu Xiabing's sudden illness is related to you? It is said that Liu Xiabing vomited blood to the ground after listening to what you said."

"Chef Lin Feng, it has always been rumored in the cooking world that you are the closed disciple of the gourmet devil. Is this true?"

"Chef Lin Feng"

Lin Feng, who managed to squeeze out a vacant seat from the crowd, was surrounded by reporters who were like wolves and tigers before he could breathe fresh air. The initiator of all this, Nakiri Senzaemon, took advantage of the reporter's diversion, and hurriedly walked towards Tozuki Li Palace.

"Commander, is this really okay~'?" asked the middle-aged man who followed.

"It's alright," Nakiri Senzaemon turned his head to look at Lin Feng, who was overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people, squinting and smiling: "He can still survive this storm."

I finally remembered that it was Marui Ichiro who had seen a report on Lin Feng in a Japanese food magazine. He grabbed Lin Feng's arm and said excitedly, "You, are you that chef Lin Linfeng?"

After taking Marui Ichiro's arm and signalling him not to get excited, Lin Feng nodded to him, then pressed his hands to the reporters who followed, and after everyone was quiet, he said, "Because the game is about to start soon. So everyone will wait until the end of the game to interview, and I will answer your questions one by one."

"No, you answer all the questions before we let you go!"

When the words fell, the reporters spontaneously surrounded the city with four human walls, which surrounded Lin Feng.

In the end, facing this situation, Lin Feng shrugged and said, "Okay, long story short, I do have confidence in today's competition, but after all, my opponents are two star chefs whose cooking skills are not weaker than mine, so I will I can’t guarantee that I can definitely win the first place, but I will try my best to fight, after all, the first place is very important to me.”

Speaking of this, Lin Feng's mind once again came up with the shadow that left him and went to the United States. Only by winning the finals can he get the latest information about the opponent from Gan Rixiangzi.

Find each other and bring her back, this is what Lin Feng wants to do most now.