The Beauty of Eating Halberd Collectors

"Chairman, you didn't dream, and I heard it too. What the commander-in-chief said is that we can witness the final assessment with our own eyes."

"Quick, quick, quickly convey these words of the food devil to the newspaper, and let them publish this information on the website immediately, quick"

Lin Feng, who was standing in front of the cooking table, saw people who were almost in a frenzy. He couldn't help feeling that this was the gourmet devil who was in charge of the lifeblood of the Japanese cuisine world. Even the chairman of the listed companies, after hearing what the other party said, would show up. The gaffe side.

"Envy?"

Jiao Qitaki's voice sounded in his ears, Lin Feng turned his head to look, and just met Jiao Qitaki's eyes, the playful expression on the other side's face made him shake his head and said with a smile: "Sister, I don't want to eat this, you Don't think about disturbing my mind with words."

After seeing his own thoughts being pierced by Lin Feng, Jiaoqi Taki shrugged and said, "Don't worry, I won't lose to the person who will be trained by me in the future."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's expression was stunned for a moment, then he rolled his eyes and said, "Sister, if you have such thoughts, it is better to use it in cooking."

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"Then I have to wait until you win." Jiao Qi Taki finished speaking, turned his back to Lin Feng, and clenched his hands on the cooking table unconsciously.

Although it is very easy to say, but if you really want to win this game from Lin Feng, the probability of success is less than [-]%.

Nakiri Senzaemon spread out his palm and pressed it down, and after seeing the audience quiet down again, he continued: "In addition, unlike before, since many of the audience were fans of the two chefs, so After consultation with the official personnel of the competition, the fan voting session will be opened, and everyone sitting in the audience seat will have a vote, which can be voted for the player who he or she likes, or who thinks there is a chance to win."

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"After the game, the audience who voted for the winning contestant will taste the delicious food cooked by the other party at the banquet in the afternoon. As for what it is, I will not disclose it. Please witness it with your own eyes."

Hearing this, there was a commotion in the audience again, but it soon became quiet, because they are now desperate for the game to be played immediately, so that the winner can be decided immediately.

"Then, the theme of cuisine in the finals of the three-star restaurant qualification competition is"

Under the eyes of everyone's expectations, Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes swept over Kakuchi Taki, and finally stopped on Lin Feng, and then said, "Hometown!"

hometown? !

Nakiri Senzaemon's voice just fell, not only Lin Feng, but also Kakuchi Taki fell into a state of confusion, what kind of sub-theme is this?Shouldn't it be delicious dishes made with specified ingredients?For a while, they even wondered if the Food Demon King said something wrong.

However, this idea was completely shattered by the next sentence of the Food Demon King!

"The time limit is two hours. Since the two contestants have no doubts, then I announce that the finals, now, begin!"

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Body 273. The real intention of the commander-in-chief

There are no restrictions on ingredients, no restrictions on cooking, and there is only one theme, that is, the 'hometown' that makes everyone ponder.

What is hometown?Naturally, it is the place where everyone grew up, and now the food devil has chosen it as the theme of the finals, what is its real intention?

"Hometown" Lin Feng murmured, but he didn't do it for a long time. Before he could guess the true intention of the jury, taking a wrong step would mean missing the championship for him.

Similarly, Kakuchi Taki is also hesitant. She has collected all the information about the star qualification competition for nearly ten years. She has never heard of any competition that is based on hometown, and more about ingredients or limited cooking types.That's why, looking at the ingredients that had been prepared, Kakuchi Taki fell into a daze.

On the panel of judges, Dojima "Nine Four Three" Gin turned his head to look at Nakiri Senzaemon, who was already seated. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Commander, are you sure you don't limit the ingredients?"

Hearing this, Nakiri Senzaemon nodded, only by not restricting the ingredients, can the strength of the two players be fully exerted

Seeing that Nakiri Senzaemon didn't want to waver, Dojima Gin hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Lin Feng in the field, praying that the other party could guess the intention of the commander-in-chief, otherwise even if the other party could make amazing delicious dishes, It is also impossible to win the game.

Lin Feng, you have to do your best, now you not only want to win the game, but also prove to Chinese cuisine!

After squeezing through the crowd, Erina Nakiri, who was sitting next to Miyoko Hojo, greeted the other party and looked up at Lin Feng in front of the cooking table.

Miyoko Hojo, who was obsessed with the theme of her hometown, saw Erina Nakiri and hurriedly asked, "Student Erina, do you know what the commander-in-chief means by hometown?"

Erina, who wanted to blurt out 'it's not literally', after seeing Lin Feng and Kakuchi Taki both in a state of contemplation, he hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I also just knew the theme of the finals, but I Personally, I understand that it should be a dish that allows the judges to feel the taste of their hometown when they taste it.”

Having said that, Erina has no idea in her heart. After all, this is the first time in more than ten years that the competition for star qualification will be based on hometown instead of ingredients.

Considering the lineup of the judges and the tone of her grandfather, she intuitively told Erina that perhaps what she just said should only be regarded as one side of the theme. She racked her brains and couldn't think of it. So come.

Similarly, Miyoko Hojo, who is not as skilled in cooking as Erina, could not guess the true intention of the jury seat. In the end, he could only pin his hopes on Lin Feng, praying that the other party would be able to make hometown cuisine that would satisfy the judges. Only in this way, Yokohama Chinatown In order not to be accommodated by Western-style cuisine, Hojo Building can continue to operate.

"Come on, Lin Feng!" Hojo Miyoko prayed silently in her heart.

Lucky Restaurant.

Teruki Kuga, who finally completed the task of fried chicken legs, walked out the door and looked up at the clear blue sky. His thoughts drifted quietly to Yuanyueli Palace, where the game was being played.

"Today, it should be the finals, right?" Jiuga Teruki muttered to himself, it should have been determined that his father participated in the star qualification competition to end the ten-year crisis in Yokohama Chinatown.Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, his father was defeated by Lin Feng, and the other party, under the entrustment of Hojo Renzhi, took on the heavy burden of Chinese cuisine. Envy star qualification battle.

Suddenly, it is like a dream. This is the true portrayal of Jiu I Zhaoji's heart. Since it is impossible to change history, then make changes in the status quo.

Now, what he needs to do is to go back to the right path and pick up all the culinary truths that were discarded before. Only in this way can he make breakthroughs in culinary skills and not be pulled farther and farther by Lin Feng.

And at the same time that I was stunned for a long time, Soma Kohira, who put a hand on his shoulder, took off his apron and walked out, asked, "I vaguely heard you say the finals, what is the finals? No? Will it be a cooking competition?"

"Nothing..." Jiu I Zhaoji patted the other's right hand on his shoulder, turned and walked towards the room.

Seeing the arrogant side of the senior, Soma Kohei shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "It's not a secret? What will happen if I say it? It's been a long time, senior, just tell me."

Washington, America.

Yaeko Minezaki, who had finished a busy day at work, put on a bathrobe after showering, poured a cup of tea brewed from Wang Leshui fried Junzhen tea, took a sip with both hands, and walked towards the balcony.

The Bureau of Meteorology did not fool anyone. It was indeed clear tonight. When you look up, you can see the night sky is dotted with stars, as beautiful as a priceless painting.

With wet purple hair hanging on his shoulders, feeling the breeze blowing, Minezaki slowly closed his eyes, and the memories of the restaurant lf flooded into his mind.

After a long time, Minezaki held the teacup and took another sip. The tea, which was supposed to be fragrant, made her frown tightly, her pretty face wrinkled together, and said softly, "It's really bitter."