The Invincible God of Cooking

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In the corridor.

Fang Lin looked at Tian Suohui and said apologetically, “Xiaohui, I’m sorry, my reason dragged you in.” ”

“Lin-kun.” Tian Suohui stared at Fang Lin tightly, “I know that all this is caused by me, if only I hadn’t given you that bad ingredient.” ”

“Give me the bad ingredients.” Fang Lin was stunned, and lightly tapped Tian Suohui’s head again.

“Linjun, why are you hitting me.” Tashoue said innocently.

“Who let you talk nonsense, that ingredient was taken from you myself.” Fang Lin said, “And I don’t like the performance of that senior of the fourth palace, so there is nothing to do with you, don’t think that everything is your fault.” ”

“Me.” Tian Suohui’s eyes suddenly turned red, and tears flowed from the curtains, “I know Linjun, I have been supporting me and encouraging me along the way, but I am useless, I have not been able to help Linjun, and Lin Jun, who is also harmed, is going to be expelled from school.” ”

At this moment, Tian Suohui didn’t think about the fact that she might also be expelled from school, she just thought about Fang Lin.

Thinking about these times, Fang Lin was very touched by what she had done for her, but she hated herself even more, why she was so useless.

Looking at Tian Suohui, who was squatting on the ground, holding his head and crying, Fang Lin’s eyes flashed with a strange light and pulled Tian Suohui up.

“Xiaohui, you have also helped me a lot along the way, without you, I would be very unaccustomed.” Fang Lin smiled gently, “And I also said that your strength is very strong, and I hope you will always be by my side in the future.” ”

“Always around.” Tasshoe froze for a moment, and his face turned slightly red, because of the implied meaning of this word.

“So, don’t cry, crying Xiaohui is not beautiful.” Fang Lin said, wiping away the tears from Tian Suohui’s eyes with the back of the finger of his right hand.

“Let’s go together, Xiaohui.” Touching Tian Suohui’s head, Fang Lin turned around, “There will be a cooking class in the afternoon, let’s go, go back.” ”

“Well, Lin-kun, I’ll cheer up, for your side.” Tian Suohui touched his hot face and quickly followed.

………………

At about five thirty in the afternoon, Fang Lin was in the hotel room.

“Senior Sigong, in order to confront you, I went all out.” Fang Lin was holding a small box, this box contained several kitchen knives he had prepared, and gently opened the box and there were three kitchen knives inside, namely the Blade of Edge, the Blade of Flame, and the Blade of Ice.

These three kitchen knives are all temporary props, which take much longer to use than the previous psychedelic blade, but they only have three hours of use, but they require the value of 300 reputation points per kitchen knife.

Not only that, Fang Lin’s ingredient handling, heat control, and cooking skills have also been upgraded to the top level, of course, they are only temporary skills.

Temporary skills cannot improve talent, but in skills can make, temporary skills can only reach the top level, and higher god levels are impossible.

Moreover, this temporary top level is not enough to fight against those senior world chefs, because there is also a difference between top and top level, and Fang Lin’s temporary skill is only the initial top level.

But no matter what, Fang Lin, who possessed these skills, had the ability to step into the ranks of world chefs, although only for a few hours.

Spending about 2,000 prestige points and having a top skill worth 10,000 is not a loss, and this is the chef career of blocking Shanglin, why wouldn’t he go all out?

If it was just that, maybe Fang Lin would have a jerky place in using skills, but if he had the heart of a god-level chef god, he felt that these skills were like his own body at this moment, and he could use them perfectly.

At this moment, Fang Lin knew how valuable the Heart of the Chef God was.

Perhaps the deepest hidden and most valuable talent among talents.

Of course, no matter what, Fang Lin knew that the most important thing was to permanently improve his strength, and he could only save the emergency temporarily, and Fang Lin also understood this truth.

“Snap.” Closing the box in his hand, Fang Lin smiled gently, “With such strength, there is always a certain that I will personally master it.” ”

“Linjun, are we going to pass.” Outside Tasho Megumi shouted in a soft and weak voice.

“Okay, I’m coming.” Fang Lin walked out of the room with the box and looked at Tian Suohui outside, “Xiaohui, let’s go, go to the annex.” ”

“I’m really looking forward to the showdown with national chefs.” Fang Lin slowly left the hotel.

At six o’clock in the afternoon, the far moon left the palace annex.

“Hasn’t Fang Lin boy come over yet? It won’t be scary. Shinomiya Kojiro folded his hands and quietly waited for his opponent to compete in cooking.

“I’m afraid, that kid won’t be afraid, this fourth palace, you can rest assured.” Dojima Silver thought about the spirit he felt from Fang Lin when he took a bath.

“However, the fourth palace, the stakes between you and Fang Lin are too big, one side is to drop out of school, while the other party has to be a subordinate, this is too much.” Fuyumi Mizuhara said a little helplessly.

“I’m very curious about what will happen to that young boy.” Donato said with a smile.

“Don’t show that Dotona doesn’t have anything, this duel is not easy to say.” Guan Shou said flatly, “Fang Lin’s ability, up to now, we have not really seen it. ”

“Do you think a student can confront me?” Shinomiya Kojiro’s gaze was unusually deep.

For Fang Lin, the four palaces do have complex emotions, admiration, unwillingness, anger and other emotions intertwined.

Admiration, thinking about Dojima Silver in hindsight that it is impossible to lie, then Fang Lin must be better at handling a certain ingredient than him.

Unwilling to be taught a lesson by a student.

Naturally, so did anger.

“Shigong, I hope you can play the strongest level.” Dojima Silver said slowly, “Otherwise, you may really have a fiasco.” ”

“Yes?” Shinomiya Kojiro took a deep breath.

“Let everyone wait for a long time.” Fang Lin appeared in front of the eyes of the fourth palace and the others with Tian Suohui.

“Fang Lin.” Shinomiya Kojiro looked at Fang Lin with cold eyes.

“Senior Shinomiya.” Fang Lin’s gaze was indifferent.

The collision of the eyes of the two seemed to flash violently. _

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