The Beauty of Eating Halberd Collectors

George frowned and said that he was very happy that Lin Feng could accept the challenge, but the theme of the cooking showdown made him a little overwhelmed.

After seeing this scene, the employee who stayed aside joked: "It seems that the chef has fallen into difficulty in choosing again."

"That's not it!" The colleague next to him continued. "It's probably the same as before. It takes half a day to make a choice, right, Sous Chef Ender?"

"Maybe." Sous Chef Ender responded with a smile, and he was also a little curious about what dishes the two would use to decide the outcome.

Just when the kitchen fell into a quiet atmosphere because of George, the sudden voice of the waiter suddenly came from the door, "Table 5, three filet mignons, one medium-rare, two medium-rare."

Hearing the sound, the assistant chef clapped his hands and said, "Guys, start work!"

"Wait a minute," Lin Feng looked at George, who was still thinking about what to cook, when the assistant chef and the others started to prepare the ingredients, "Why don't we use steak for a test? It's just for the customers to taste, how? ?"

After hearing Lin Feng's words, (befd) George's eyes lit up, clapped his hands, and said excitedly: "This proposal is good, then use steak as the theme of the cooking showdown!"

When the words fell, George turned around and walked towards the freezer, while Lin Feng turned to look at the absent-minded Gan Rixiangzi, lowered his head and asked softly, "Did you plan this for a long time?"

"Ah" Xiangzi, who had regained his senses, hurriedly put on an innocent look, shook his head and said, "You can't wrong a good person!"

Lin Feng, who knew the other person's character for a long time, smiled and did not continue the topic. Instead, he turned and walked towards the place where George stayed. Picking a steak was what he had to do now. As for George's challenge to himself, he had to go with him. Whether it has anything to do with Qianri Xiangzi, it will wait until the end of the competition, and the two of them will close the door to make it clear.

The beef that is kept fresh in the freezer is from Manhattan. Because it was delivered last night, the freshness of the meat is of the highest quality.However, the reserve of beef in the freezer is too small for the Starlight Restaurant located in the bustling area. This also shows from the side that the business of the Starlight Restaurant has not been very good recently, otherwise it would not have happened to customers this morning. Deliberately finding fault.

Considering the need to make three steaks, Lin Feng specially chose a relatively large tenderloin. This scene was seen by the cooks and chores waiting on the side, which once again caused a discussion.

"Young guy, what a waste to make a steak with such a big piece of tenderloin!"

"I'm more curious if he can make steak, if not, such a good tenderloin is a waste."

"No, after they leave, the chef will probably feel distressed for a while."

"Looking back at the restaurant two months ago, the business was not booming, but it was much better than now. What about now? It is estimated that it will soon become a place where even birds don't want to poop. It's such a good place for nothing. !"

Hearing the chatter of the guys, the assistant chef sighed and didn't join their conversation, but turned to look at George who was standing in front of the cooking station cutting beef.If the other party can bow his head and accept the conditions of those people, then the business of the restaurant will definitely be better than it is now.It's a pity that this old guy is not good at oil and salt, and he doesn't want to be in the company of those people when he is killed, so the restaurant will end up in a depressed scene in the end.Fortunately, the money they have earned these years is enough for them to continue to maintain the restaurant's expenses, but it is not a solution to keep going like this, sooner or later, they will have to sit back and relax.

Thinking of this, Sous Chef Ender finally made a decision. It's time to have a good talk with George. Even if he doesn't think about himself, he has to think about his future livelihood.

Meanwhile, the city government restaurant.

Dojima Gin, who was separated from Lin Feng, was chatting happily with a middle-aged man in a suit and a pot belly. The latter put his arms around Dojima Gin's shoulders, looking like a confidant.

"Mr. Dojima, what do you think of my proposal?" The middle-aged man looked at Dojima Yin, squinted and smiled: "On the one hand, it has promoted the development of the food industry, and on the other hand, it has also opened the door for you to leave the palace and settle in Los Angeles. "

"Really?" Dojima Gin had a smile on his face, not attracted by the grand blueprint constructed by the other party, and said, "Why do I feel that good things are falling on your head, and we have to bear the hard work?"

Hearing this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face became stiff, and then he jokingly said: "How could it be? Didn't you initially want to build a food court in Los Angeles? I couldn't figure it out before, but now that I figured it out, I agreed. This condition, and I think it is not too late to agree now."

The words fell, and the middle-aged man stared at Dojima Yin, but unfortunately the other party did not want to give him an answer now.

Soon, the staff brought the breakfast, and the middle-aged man looked at Dojima Gin, who had closed his eyes, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, then took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Mr. Dojima, let's eat first. !"

Hearing the sound, Gin Dojima opened his eyes and looked at the food on the plate with joy on his face, "It seems that Mr. Reese's cooking skills have improved again."

"Really? No wonder I always feel that Chef Reese's cooking is a little different from before. It seems to be developing in a good place!" The middle-aged man said, picking up the knife and fork with both hands and poking at the plate , tear off a piece of beef and chew it in your mouth. .

body 33. Insatiable greed!

Dojima Gin was tasting the delicious food on the plate, and the corner of his eyes fell on the middle-aged man who was eating breakfast in front of him.

A suit with a collar, a big belly, and an indecent look, looks like a nouveau riche, not the mayor of a city.However, thinking of the opponent's ability and background, Dojima Gin was relieved.

The middle-aged man in front of him was Mayor Char who had invited him to have breakfast, and he was also one of the people Dojima Bank needed to contact during his trip to Los Angeles.

"It's a blessing to be able to taste the dishes made by Mr. Rees every day." Dojima Gin replied with a smile.

"Oh?" Mayor Char suddenly stopped moving, looked up at Dojima Yin, squinted and smiled: "Mr. Dojima is right, there is an old saying in China that is very good, I am in a blessing. I don't know how to be lucky"

Hearing this, Dojima Gin's eyes flickered, and then jokingly said, "So Mayor Char should match Mr. Rees."

Snapped.

The knife and fork were slammed onto the table, and the originally peaceful atmosphere became a lot more tense because of the sudden sound.

After a long while, Mayor Char picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, suppressing the anger in his heart, looking at Dojima Gin, who always had a smile on his face, hesitating for a moment and then smiling: "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night. I can't even hold the tableware, Dojima-san, aren't you scared?"

"No, no." Dojima Gin shook his head with a smile, and in his heart he sighed that the development of the food court would be delayed further.

"That's good, let's continue to eat."

In front of the city hall, the secretary who accompanied Lin Feng and others walked around the car, raising his arms from time to time to check the time on his watch, his face full of anxiety.

Soon, when the secretary saw Gin Dojima walking out of the revolving door, he hurried forward to greet him and said, "Chief Chef Dojima, how are things going?"

Hearing this, Dojima Yinwei squinted his eyes slightly and did not rush to answer. After a while, he said, "It's not going well."

"Huh?" After hearing Dojima Yin's words, the secretary was a little shocked, but fortunately, her professionalism made her wake up quickly, and hurriedly said: "The commander-in-chief called just now and said that if the negotiation is not completed, he will Take care of it yourself, and please don't take it to heart, the chief chef of Dojima."

Dojima Gin really didn't take this matter to heart, but Mayor Char's insatiable greed and disrespect for cooking made him disgusted.He felt a little unhappy when he thought that the first place to develop after Tozuki's contact with the international was in Los Angeles.If this incident happened in Japan today, which high-ranking government official would dare to show his face at the dinner table?How dare you say those words in front of him?

Suddenly, Dojima Yin suddenly remembered Lin Feng. Back then, the other party insisted on standing up for China Street, and he received far more scorn and bitter words than him.Comparing the two, he is already considered good. After all, Mayor Char did not dare to really tear his face with Dojima Gin due to Nakiri Senzaemon's status in an international gourmet establishment.

Thinking of this, Gin Dojima's mind resurfaced in the mind of a young man who once said to him on the rooftop, "If you want to go further in cooking, you must make yourself strong, not only in cooking, but also in cooking. strength, status"

Thinking of this, Dojima Gin couldn't help laughing out loud, and the secretary next to him was stunned for a while, and hurriedly asked, "Chief Chef Dojima, are you okay?"

"No, no." Dojima Yin waved his hand and said with a sense of loss: "I just think that I am old and need to be educated by a junior. It's a little funny to think about it."

The "junior" secretary's eyes lit up, and he said quickly, "The junior Mr. Dojima said is not Chef Lin Feng, right?"