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"Look, the commander-in-chief's clothes are torn to shreds!"

"Ignorant, that's the Demon King's unique stunt 'Tears of Clothes'. "

"The only thing that can make the commander-in-chief's clothes crumble on its own is incomparable food!"

"That little ghost... Can it really be made?"

In the field, many people talked about it, and Nagi Senzaemon's shirt suddenly cracked, causing a sensation.

The star chef of Chunfang, Anbei Sanjin, has never had this kind of honor, and even Kikuchi Enguo, who is known as a star chef in Chunguotei, did not make Nagi Senzaemon feel the slightest moved.

Now, all of this has changed in the blink of an eye, and it is simply incredible that a teenager who was once criticized for coming in through the back door actually made a delicacy that made Nagi Senzaemon's clothes crack.

"This guy," Dojima Silver reassured.

After witnessing everything, he once again set his eyes on the food in front of him, and his face, which had always been calm, was finally moved.

Cabbage and eggs are the main ingredients of this dish, the former is sculpted, and then smeared with the liquid/body of Lin Feng and the egg, the juice is fully integrated into the cabbage, and the back of the ear is heated by the oven, making the overall taste of the cabbage become tender, especially after adding egg white liquid, the original sweetness is on a higher level.

Losing the original crisp taste, retaining, improving and innovating a new flavor is something that the chef can talk about, but it is very difficult to act.

It's just that...... What is the inexplicable sweetness of that taste?

Dojima Silver frowned, when tasting Lin Feng's cooking, when the leaf flesh touched the tip of his tongue, it would cause numbness, as if he had been electrocuted, this strange feeling made him unable to understand for a while.

......

"How is it possible, how can this happen, it shouldn't be, it definitely shouldn't!" An Bei Sanjin shuddered.

As a person in the culinary world, how could Anbei Sanjin not understand what the situation of Nagi Senzaemon's clothes was torn, but it was because he understood that he would be nervous and panic.

Bastard, the omelet rice I carefully cooked didn't make the commander-in-chief's clothes crack, how could that little ghost's garbage cooking have such an honor?!

An Bei Sanjin turned around abruptly and looked at Lin Feng, the calm smile on the latter's face made him grit his teeth angrily.

"Don't think you're going to win, this game is a five-person judge, and..."

"It's so boring~" Lin Feng shook his head and smiled.

"What are you talking about?!" An Bei Sanjin glared at Lin Feng's big one, and there was a tendency to punch and beat people if they didn't agree with each other.

"I said you're too boring. Lin didn't care about the many people present, and continued: "It's only been a few minutes, and Chef Anbei has already panicked, it's really too much. "

"You..."

An Bei Sanjin glared at the other party fiercely, turned around and ignored the other party.

At the back of the crowd, Hojo Hitomo's face was full of gratifying smiles, and he clenched the hands of the people next to him excitedly, ignoring the other party's resentful eyes, and said to himself: "How many years, how many years, there is hope after Chinese cuisine..."

Clear-eyed people can see clearly, Lin Feng uses Chinese cooking techniques, which is also a typical Chinese food, if Hojo Renzhi is not wrong, Lin Feng's cooking is not much worse than the 'Youfeng Laiyi' in the Manchu and Han banquets, and it can even be said that it completely surpasses the other party.

On the judges' bench, Saotome Zhou, who had not spoken much, looked at Lin Feng after putting down her chopsticks and asked, "I'll still call you Chef Lin... Chef Lin, I'm curious about why the leaf meat has a tremor on the tip of the tongue. "

"yes, I thought I was the only one with this delusion. Ms. Kimura answered, "It feels like a thunderbolt in the sky, and people can't help but shiver, but they feel very surprised!"

"I don't admit it, but I share the same opinion as Hime Kimura. The middle-aged man who had been arguing with Kimura because of the food said.

A thunderbolt from the sky?

Tongue tremor?

Everyone present who had not tasted Lin Feng's cuisine was all confused by the second monk.

Tongue tremor can be understood as numbness, and there are many reasons for numbness, such as spicy, such as sour and spicy, but... How can we achieve what Ms. Kimura calls a thunderbolt?

"Seems to have made a good dish?" Alice smacked her mouth, looking like she wanted to taste it.

"Yes. "

Erina Nagikiri nodded rarely, and replied, "This dish is definitely not bad to make grandpa's clothes crack." "

"yes..."Alice Nagi said, suddenly stopped, as if she had thought of something, her beautiful eyes widened at Erina Nagikiri, and said in surprise: "E... Erina, I just... Did you hear me right?, you would even praise Lin Feng for his good cooking?!"

"Did I say that?" asked Erina, turning her head to look at Alice Nagiri.

"Yes. Nagi replied without hesitation.

Similarly, Miyoko Hojo and Ikumi Mito both looked surprised, obviously frightened by Erina Nagikiri's compliment.

"Then that's when I said okay. Erina Nagi smiled, turned her head to look at Lin Feng, her pupils flashing with a strange brilliance.

Lin Feng, I'm looking forward to the next competition with you...

"Tsk. Alice Nagiri's tone was quite sour, she dared to bet with Kurokiba's spicy strips that Lin Feng and Erina Nagikiri, the two gouges, must have happened between the two.

"Could it be that Miss Erina also likes Lin Feng?"

Mito Yumei had this thought in her mind, but it was quickly erased by her, how could it be, how could a queen as arrogant as Erina like Lin Feng, if even she liked Lin Feng, then she would not have no chance.

"Nagiriri..."Miyoko Hojo murmured softly, her hands clenched tightly as she hung down, and a determined expression appeared on her pretty face, as if she had made some firm thought.

Behind everyone, Anbaiichiro, who had been ignored, snorted coldly: "Cut, wouldn't it be nice to change your clothes when your clothes are torn, what kind of big head to pretend? Who wins and who loses is not certain!"

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