Food: Visiting Girlfriend Damimi, I Was Left Behind

Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces when they tasted Lin Xiu's plain-cut chicken, Feng Xiucheng felt that something was about to go wrong.

Sure enough, when it came to voting, everyone put tomatoes in front of Lin Xiu.

Every tomato thrown at Lin Xiu was like a heavy blow to his heart.

Once, twice...five times.

Finally, I started to have my head shaved.

Feng Xiucheng was a little crazy at this time and kept shouting:

"impossible?"

"Why is it happening like that!"

"How come I didn't get a single vote?"

The child was hit so hard by Lin Xiu that he couldn't accept this reality for a while.

Everyone onlookers couldn't bear it at this time. They couldn't compete with anyone. If Lin Xiu, a non-human being, had to compete in cooking, wasn't this asking for abuse?

Chef Sun, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't bear it. He wanted to go up and comfort him, but was stopped by President Feng.

Chef Sun looked at President Feng with some confusion, wondering why he stopped him.

However, facing Chef Sun's doubtful eyes, President Feng said nothing. He just shook his head and motioned for him to continue reading.

The shocked Feng Xiucheng seemed to have thought of something, and staggered to the plain chicken cooked by Lin Xiu.

He hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of chicken into his mouth, chewing it carefully.

Slowly, his face lost the previous excitement and slowly calmed down.

After eating a piece of chicken, he picked up another piece, but this time he ate it with the sauce.

To him, this piece of chicken seemed to have taken a year to finish.

He put down his chopsticks, walked slowly to Lin Xiu, and looked at Lin Xiu carefully, as if he wanted to remember this person firmly in his mind.

When everyone onlookers saw this scene, they thought he was going to do something, and they all prepared to step forward to stop him.

Lin Xiu frowned and looked at the young man in front of him, wondering what he wanted to do?

As for taking action, he is not afraid of it since the electric current strengthened his body.

However, to everyone's surprise, the picture in their imagination did not happen.

Feng Xiucheng bowed deeply to Lin Xiu and said sincerely:

"Master Lin, I lost this competition, and I am convinced that I lost."

"Over the years, as my cooking skills have improved, I have become a bit arrogant. I always think that my cooking skills are comparable to those of the younger generation!"

"Today, you woke me up!"

"After today, I will definitely practice my cooking skills hard and look forward to the day when I can compete with you again."

After finishing speaking, he looked at everyone again and said in a relaxed tone:

"Everyone, I lost today's competition. I personally support Master Lin in representing Hong Kong in the cooking competition with Sakura people!"

"Originally, it was said to be three games, but now there is no need to compete in the third game. I am convinced that I lost."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to everyone and walked aside silently.

At this time, the people watching couldn't help but applaud. If Feng Xiucheng could say these words, it can be expected that future achievements will not be simple.

President Feng's face is now full of smiles, but there are tears twinkling in his eyes. These are tears of joy.

People will only consider whether other people's advice is correct after they fail again.

President Feng had told him many times before, but he always seemed to listen, but then he still went his own way.

Over time, I developed the character I have now.

To Chairman Feng’s surprise, not only did he meet Lin Xiu, an evil chef today, but he also allowed his grandson to regain his heart as a chef. It was really like killing two birds with one stone!

At this time, President Chuang spoke.

"Since Feng Xiucheng gave up halfway, I declare that the winner of this cooking competition is——Lin Xiu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people watching applauded.

President Feng signaled everyone to be quiet and continued:

"However, the ingredients have been prepared. It is shameful to waste it. Let's ask Xiaoyou Lin to finish the third dish!"

Hearing what he said, Lin was stunned for a moment.

Feng Xiucheng gave up. He thought there was no need to cook the third dish.

Unexpectedly, this laziness can’t steal it, so I still have to keep doing it!

After everyone heard it, they applauded and applauded!

After all, Lin Xiu's cooking skills are beyond praise. He just had a sashimi and a cold dish, and now it's time for everyone to try a hot dish.

Looking at the excited people, Lin Xiu shook his head helplessly, he was just a hard worker!

Everyone should have heard of Sour Pork, which is a famous dish in Dongguang Province.

It is said that at that time, foreign friends liked Chinese sweet and sour pork ribs very much, but were not used to spitting bones, so this dish was born.

This is just like why the wild carp in the beautiful country are rampant and no one eats it, but the wild carp in China need to be purchased at a high price. It is a matter of eating habits.

Because they don't spit out fish bones and are often hit by fish bones.

Therefore, foreigners eat more sea fish than river fish.

Soon, the sweet and sour pork made by Lin Xiu came out of the pot. Looking at the crystal clear circles, from a distance, the outer shell seemed to be wrapped with a layer of crystals. The shiny orange-red colors were neatly arranged on the white background. on the plate.

It highlights the beauty of a color even more.

".々Yes, for Lin Xiaoyou's dish, the heat is just right, otherwise the crystal clear orange-red color would not appear.

President Feng looked at the plate of gourd meat in front of him and praised it.

"President, let's not worry about whether it looks good or not. I can't wait to taste it now!"

Hong Jinbao said with a smile.

"Hahaha, me too, it looks so good, it must taste good too!"

"Don't wait, let's start!"

The (remarkable) people in the audience said this, President Feng no longer hesitated, picked up a small crystal clear meatball and put it into his mouth.

Everyone saw President Feng taking action, so they all stretched out their chopsticks. Soon, less than half of the sweet and sour meat on the plate was gone.

The teeth bit open the outer shell, which was crystal clear and emitted white steam like ice crystals.

Instantly, orange-red juice flowed out, and a cold, sour and sweet taste rushed directly into the mouth.

The shiny outer shell of this sweet and sour pork is made of really thin ice, but unexpectedly, after biting through the ice layer, the sweet and sour juice inside is very delicious and has a cool taste.

But when you chew the inner layer, the tender meat is hot, and the sweet meat sweat bursts out as you chew.

The taste is sour and sweet, just like a fruit, with a fresh aroma, but also a meaty aroma.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

President Feng looked at the ice cubes used to make the boiled chicken before, and showed an inexplicable smile. .