The Beauty of Eating Halberd Collectors

"Tsk tsk, it's really arrogant meow."

Looking at the performance of Nakiri Erina in the middle of the field, Lin Feng joked, but vigilance arose in his heart.

As expected of the tongue of God, just taking a small bite can accurately analyze the deficiencies of all aspects of cooking. No wonder even the gourmet demon kings like Nakiri Senzaemon have high expectations for Nakiri Erina.

"Shut up, shut up, I want to see how your dishes are better than mine!"

Saying that, Haotian Lin Qingzhi held a nit-picking mentality, forked a piece of cooking made by Nakiri Erina, and slowly put it into his mouth.

ps: Come and assist with flowers, brothers!

Body 36. Third-rate cuisine is not on the table (please collect, ask for flowers)

"Well"

Haotian Lin Qingzhi suddenly seemed to be a different person, his bloated body curled up.

The food exploded in the mouth like a bomb, and the rich deliciousness hit the taste buds, as if someone had slapped the cheek again, and a sense of comfort from the outside to the inside came out spontaneously.

However, Erina Nakiri did not pay attention to the change in Haotian Lin Qingzhi's expression, but put his eyes on the auditorium.

As soon as Lin Feng entered the hall, Erina Nakiri received a text message from the secretary and learned of the arrival of the other party.

Asshole, haven't you been regretting that you haven't tasted the haute cuisine I made?

Today I will show you how far the gap between you and me is!

Remembering that Lin Feng had been using third-rate cooking to stimulate his noble tongue for a month, Erina Nakiri would probably have left the table long ago if it wasn't for studying the so-called seasoning sauce of the other party.

The next second, after seeking the approval of the three judges, Erina Nakiri took the host's microphone and spoke to the audience.

"Look, look, the goddess has something to tell us!"

"Oh my god, Miss Erina is not going to invite me to taste her cooking, right?"

"You think too much, you should be looking for me."

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Before Nakiri Erina could speak, the students sitting in the auditorium fell into a state of rampage.

"Tsk tsk, a bunch of nympho"

Lin Feng held his chin and said helplessly.

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Tian Suohui, who was beside him, suppressed the thought of wanting to cheer with everyone, and lowered his head without saying a word.

"Although I don't appreciate someone's way of doing it, I think it's necessary for him to taste the high-end cuisine."

A sly smile appeared on Nakiri Erina's pretty face, and she continued, "Lin Feng-san, I want to invite you to the stage to taste the dishes I made."

The voice fell, and the hall fell into silence.

"what?"

The tiredness on Lin Feng's face was swept away, and he looked at Nakiri Erina in disbelief.

What is she going to do?

Not only Lin Feng was puzzled, but Tian Suohui was also full of doubts. How could Erina Nakiri think of letting Lin Jun taste the food?

"Don't look, it's you."

Nakiri Erina's voice sounded again, making Lin Feng realize that the other party was not joking.

In front of so many people, Lin Feng was too embarrassed to refuse. He patted Tian Suohui on the head, said 'wait for me', and walked down the steps.

"It's him, that arrogant guy at the opening ceremony!"

"Bastard, how can these people eat Erina-sama's dishes?"

"Arrogant guy, I want to eat halberds with you!"

Lin Feng's footsteps stopped suddenly, he turned his head to look at the boy who said he was going to eat halberds with him, and said, "You are welcome at any time, but don't make me wait too long."

The next second, Lin Feng's figure gradually disappeared from the eyes of everyone, and finally appeared beside Nakiri Erina.

"Shit, damn it, what the hell"

After the boy came back to his senses, he said angrily, "I must teach you a lesson."

As a second-year senior in the higher education department, he was actually intimidated by a first-year freshman. If this news spread out, it would make people laugh out loud.

"To be honest, Erina-san, your clothes are quite nice."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Feng not only was not nervous, but instead looked at Nakiri Erina's clothes.

Sitting in the auditorium may not be able to see clearly, but when he took a closer look, Lin Feng had to sigh at the arrogant, meowy and bumpy figure, which was perfectly outlined by the tight-fitting chef's uniform.

Proud chest, slender figure, the long golden hair that was loose in the past was tied into a single ponytail, Ao Jiao Meow, is this a prelude to the temptation of a uniform?

"Rogue, where are you looking?"

Nakiri Erina put her arms around her chest and glared at Lin Feng with a look of contempt on her face.

Maybe Lin Feng didn't know either, but his voice spread in the hall just through the microphone in Nakiri Erina's hand.

The next second, the students in the auditorium roared angrily.