Food Wars: The Invincible Cook

At a stand in the cooking venue, a girl with fair skin and snow-white hair rested her chin on her head,"Is this my cousin's food battle competition?"

"Liang, who do you think will win in the end?"The girl with white hair said calmly.

"I don't know, miss." A lazy black-haired man next to him said weakly.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you."The girl shook her head and said,"But, Mr. Lin, I am the only one standing at the top of Yuanyue."

The girl looked at the competition venue with a strange look.

"Then let me see what your cooking is like, cousin and Lin Jun."

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"Then I declare this food competition official. The theme of this food competition is shrimp. The cooking time is 2 hours. The judges will be the chief and four other gourmets."As the host of this food competition, a cute girl holding the microphone said, her name is Kawashima Rei

"Then the competition begins."Kawashima Rei said loudly.

At the same time, the countdown for the food battle competition began.

Unexpectedly, this time even the chief commander will serve as a judge, and the judges of the competition have been increased from three to five.

It can be said that this food battle is taken very seriously.

Nakiri Senzaemon at the judges' desk looked at Nakiri Erina and Fang Lin and smiled lightly,"Erina, perhaps you have met an enemy of your life, and an enemy that is difficult to surpass."

Nakiri Senzaemon thought of the taste he tasted from Fang Lin's cooking. There was a supreme taste in that dish.

"Fang Lin, little guy, let me see how much you have improved." Nakiri Senza's eyes flashed with a desire for delicious food.

At the counter, Fang Lin saw Erina had already started working, so he took out a small bag of flour and poured it on the counter. He actually planned to knead the flour on the spot.

"Is this going to be a quick dough-making exercise? Does this transfer student have enough time?"The audience in the stands laughed.

After all, the cooking time is only 2 hours, and kneading the dough will take at least an hour. Besides, the theme now is shrimp, so it's not worth spending so much time on flour.

"The noodles made on site have the best characteristics, that is, elasticity, which makes the shrimp more delicious."Fang Lin ignored the discussion on the stand, put in a little flour, then beat the eggs into the flour, added a little water, and kept kneading.

"What a skillful dough kneading technique."Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes lit up when he saw Fang Lin's technique."And just adding such a small amount of water actually has such a miraculous effect. This is not ordinary water."

Time ticked by, but no one continued to laugh at Fang Lin, because Fang Lin made the dough for the dishes too quickly. None of them would have such skills.

And they saw that the dough in Fang Lin's hand was constantly stretched to an extreme, but it didn't break at all. This dough was too tough.

"So my cooking is not something you mortals can understand."Fang Lin lit a stove, put in a pot, and directly poured a large amount of hot water. Fang Lin had already kneaded the dough into a long strip, and was about to start making noodles.

"Gurgle, gurgle." The hot water in the pot began to boil again, and Fang Lin's eyes lit up,"Now."

Fang Lin held the dough in his palm, and the noodle cutter gently cut through the dough, and then countless long noodles fell into the boiling hot pot.

You could only see silver light moving constantly in Fang Lin's palm. After just a few seconds, the dough in Fang Lin's hand disappeared and turned into noodles in the hot pot.

This scene stunned the whole audience. What kind of confidence and what kind of technique is this.

Usually, it takes at least dozens of seconds for a chef to cut noodles, and the length varies, but Fang Lin's technique just now shortened the time to a few seconds, and they were high above and could see that the noodles were like galaxies, emitting crystal clear light, and each one looked extremely slender.

They vaguely guessed that this was to better make the best taste of the noodles in the hot pot, and the time for the hot pot to cook the noodles itself could not be too long, so Fang Lin used his knife skills to shorten this time.

At this moment, the audience thought of what they had said before, and felt so ashamed. Let alone cooking skills, in terms of knife skills alone, a high school student could not be Fang Lin's opponent.

"No, although Fang Lin's knife skills have only revealed the tip of the iceberg, I can tell that his knife skills are even better than those of us present."Xiao Lin Longdan's golden eyes flashed with surprise. She was also surprised by Fang Lin's rapid knife skills.

Such knife skills, even for her, were very difficult to master.

"Fang Linjun."With a smile in his wise eyes, I will say,"Let others see your first step to becoming the king of Totsuki. I believe in you very much."

"I believe that with you, Totsuki's future will be even more exciting."

Eizan Ezu's face also darkened. He felt that the situation was very difficult. The person in front of him would be a stumbling block on his way.

"Fang Lin."Eizun Zhizun's eyes flickered.

"Fang Lin. Come on."Soma Yukihira and others in the Polar Star Dormitory shouted excitedly.

The students next to them didn't dare to say anything.

Because even if it was just the tip of the iceberg, Fang Lin's cooking skills were enough to surpass them and leave them speechless.

"Liang, what do you think of Fang Lin's knife skills?"The white-haired woman, Nakiri Alice, said

"Miss, you can see for yourself that this person's knife skills are very good." Kurokiba Ryo said slowly,"But a chef is not just about knife skills, ingredients and cooking skills are more important."

"That's right, but I'm very interested in Fang Lin now. How will his match with my cousin turn out?" Alice Nakiri smiled gently. On the judges' stage, Nakiri Senzaemon was horrified.

If others didn't feel it deeply, then he understood it even more.

"This knife skill is enough to make Fang Lin a world-class player."Nakiri Senzaemon looked at Fang Lin,"and it is much, much better than it was a month ago."

"Is this your evolution? Fang Lin, little guy."The light in Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes was brighter than ever before.

"Erina, maybe……"