Halberd favorites

After a while, Lin Feng, who was finally busy, wiped the sweat on his forehead and walked into the kitchen.

“Back?”

Senamihiro had already glanced at Lin Feng at the door and asked, “No passive sabotage, right?” ”

“Didn’t… There is…”

Seeing that the smile on Senami Hiro’s face was as bright as a dog’s tail flower, Lin Feng had an urge to clean up the other party.

The middle-aged uncle called the mountain village was right at all, after the fresh meat was moved, a truckload of eggs immediately came. Lin Feng, who had just finished moving the eggs, saw the train delivering the fish stopped at the door of the warehouse… In short, for nearly half an hour, Lin Feng has never rested, and has been experiencing the hard work of grassroots working people.

Although he already knew that this was Dojima Silver testing his patience, could he make it clear in advance that he would not engage in a surprise attack?

The most important thing that people should do between people is to be less routine and more sincere.

“Yes, just like Chief Chef Dojima Silver said, Lin Feng-san is really very hard-working.”

Saying that, Senamihiro had reached out and patted Lin Feng’s shoulder, looking very appreciative of Lin Feng’s appearance.

“Huh…”

Lin Feng looked at Sena Hiromi with a smile and said, “If there is nothing else, can I rest for a while.” ”

Saying that, Lin Feng turned around and walked towards Erina, who was sitting on the chair to rest.

As early as when he entered the door, Lin Feng had already found the tsundere who was sitting on the chair to rest, which made the psychology very unbalanced.

He was sweating and carrying ingredients in the hot sun outside, but the other party was lying on a chair in the kitchen to rest, which was too obvious.

“Wait a minute.”

Sena Hiroji’s voice came from behind him, and Lin Feng stood still and turned to look at the other party.

Looking at Lin Feng’s dazed expression, Senamihiro had suddenly reached out and threw an object towards the other party.

After receiving it, Lin Feng found that it was the apron that he wore when cooking, and at the same time, Sena Hiroji’s voice appeared in Lin Feng’s ears again.

“While there is still some time before the chef and them return, let’s have a halberd, right?”

“Halberd?”

Lin Feng looked at Sena Hiromi with a blank expression, and asked softly, “Could it be that Chef Sena is also a graduate of Enazuki Academy?” ”

Only the students of Far Moon Gakuen call the competition a halberd when they launch a challenge. However, Lin Feng had never heard of it, and Senami Hiroshi was also a graduate of the Far Moon Academy.

“Chef Sena’s sous chef was also in school at Togetsuki, but after something happened at home, he applied for a leave of absence on his own.”

Just when Lin Feng was puzzled, Xunai suddenly walked to his side and opened his mouth to answer the other party’s doubts.

“Yes, as Miss Erina said, I am also a senior.”

Seina Hiroshi still had a smile on his face, and he was disappointed that he had not graduated from Far Moon Academy, but instead said with a smile: “How about it, dare to come to the halberd with me, a senior who has not even graduated?” ”

“What don’t you dare.”

Saying that, Lin Feng couldn’t wait to tie his apron, with an expression of ‘when will it start’.

This is really heaven has a way you don’t go, hell has no door you come to cast, was Dojima Silver pit again without saying, and was commanded by the other party to move a few carts of ingredients, came back and asked with a questioning look whether he was passive.

Even if Lin Feng had a good temper, he also had the urge to clean up the other party, so when the other party proposed the halberd, Lin Feng agreed without thinking.

“Well, let’s use the existing ingredients to make a dish that satisfies Erina, how about an hour or so?”

Hiroshi Sena, who was already wearing a chef’s hat and tying an apron, looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

“Hiss~”

Hearing that Se Nahiro was about to challenge Lin Feng, everyone in the room who was still busy gasped one after another.

“Did I hear you right, the sous chef is going to compete with that imp?”

“What a little ghost, people are people who even win the chef of the fourth palace.”

“Huh? It turns out that the freshman who defeated the chef of the fourth palace is him, except for the long handsome, I don’t see any difference? ”

“You know a fart, he’s a proud protégé of Gin-in-Dojima.”

“I heard that several chefs have become interested in him.”

For a time, everyone present either exchanged ears or whispered, expressing their surprise at this sudden halberd.

Although Hiroshi Sena has already meant to ask for it, anyone with a discerning eye can hear that this is a challenge that cannot be refused.

Satisfying Tsundere Meow?

Lin Feng glanced at the smiling Erina, who also winked at him with a cute look.

“Are you sure?”

Lin Feng looked at Xue Che Erinai and said with a playful smile.

“OK.”

Xue Che Eri Nai raised her chin towards Lin Feng and said, “Besides me, who else here is suitable to be a judge?” ”

“Also, after all, you have the tongue of God.”

When he said the word ‘tongue’, Lin Feng deliberately raised his tone, and he heard the urge to almost bite him.

“So, if nothing else, let’s get started?”

Hiroshi Sena, who was already ready, looked towards Lin Feng with interest, as if there was nothing more interesting than eating halberds with Lin Feng.

“Can I ask a question before we begin?” Lin Feng said suddenly.

“Yes.”

Seeing that Senamihiro had nodded, Lin Feng said, “This is also one of the assessment tasks assigned to me by Chief Chef Dojima Gin?” ”

“It’s not.”

Senamihiro shook his head with a smile and continued, “It’s just a pity that I couldn’t witness your match with Mr. Shinomiya, and I’m also curious about how strong the cooking skills of the person who can defeat Mr. Shinomiya is. ”

The previous sentence Lin Feng can be considered perfunctory, and the latter sentence is probably the reason why Senamihiro has to challenge Lin Feng. As for what Hiroshi Sena said that this match did not have Dojima Gin’s will, Lin Feng chose to scoff, if there was no Dojima Gin’s will in it, then there was really a ghost.

“Why, classmate Lin Feng, you won’t dare, right?”

The smile on Senahiro’s face gradually narrowed, replaced by a solemn expression.

“No, I’m thinking about how to win in return to Chef Sena’s sous care for me.” _

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