"I can't rate it!"

Roland Chapelle put down his knife and fork, picked up a tissue and wiped the grease stains on his mouth, and said with a blank face.

Can't rate?

Doesn't that mean that the food they make is comparable to Lin Feng's burgundy red wine beef stew?

I didn't expect that before I knew it, my cooking level would reach this point, which is incredible!

The boy and his companion showed excited joy on their faces, raised their chins at Lin Feng, and said, "Look, the food we cook is not as good as yours..."

"I mean, I don't even have an E-class evaluation."

Roland Chapelle looked up at the two of them and said in a flat tone.

I can't taste the slightest taste, and even the beef feels like I want to vomit when I chew it, like a mop in the toilet that has not been washed all year round and emits a foul smell.

This burgundy beef stew is simply one of the worst dishes Roland Chapelle has encountered in many years of coaching.

"How, how is it possible..."

Hearing the lecturer's evaluation, the boy couldn't believe it, he didn't believe the cooking he made with his heart, and he didn't even have a comment.

The companion on the side had a gloomy face, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

It's over.,This life is really over.,They're going to be kicked out of the Far Moon Academy.,The future life will be gloomy.。

"Lecturer, you're tasting it, in case it's you..."

"Are you questioning my level of judging of food?"

Before the boy finished speaking, he was greeted by Roland Chapelle's dissatisfied questioning.

Bang dang.

A dramatic scene struck out suddenly.

In front of everyone's eyes, the boy's companion suddenly knelt down beside Lin Feng, hugged Lin Feng's leg and cried: "It's none of my business, this is all Mangkhut's idea, I haven't done anything." "

Bastard, spineless guy.

Yosuke Mangkhut couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart for the rebellion of his companions.

"Don't, don't forget, you're going to challenge everyone." Yosuke Mangkhut said with an embarrassed face, as if this was his last chance to turn defeat into victory.

I don't believe that there are so many people, and there is not a single one who will not qualify!

Hearing Yosuke Mankhut's words, the other students in the classroom looked annoyed.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Lin Feng's cuisine could not be defeated, and this product would continue to pull them into the water, and for a while, everyone's hatred for Mangosteen Yosuke rose.

"Whatever you want." Lin Feng said calmly.

As for Yosuke Mangkhut's companions, Lin Feng didn't have the heart to forgive.

aiding and abusive, and finally betraying friends, what qualifications does such a person have to be forgiven.

Plates of Burgundy beef stew were served to the students, and everyone looked at Roland Chapelle with anticipation.

"E, wait."

"E, wait."

"E, wait."

Of the more than forty dishes, none of them were qualified, all of them only ate a small bite, and they didn't continue to taste, compared with Lin Feng's plate of burgundy red wine beef stew that was eaten, it was a world of difference.

The bell rang for the end of class, and everyone still didn't come back to their senses.

Except for Kohei Sozhen, who was the first to complete, in the face of Lin Feng's cooking, all the students in the third conditioning laboratory were wiped out.

"Lecturer, if there is nothing else, I'll leave first."

Lin Feng was not surprised at all by what was happening in front of him, and when he passed by Yosuke Mangkhut, he said softly: "I'm sorry, your Yuanyue career is over from today. "

Tian Sumi, who was standing in place, glanced at everyone, and hurriedly followed Lin Feng's footsteps and walked out of the classroom.

Poof.

Yosuke Mangkhut's face was gloomy, he fell to his knees, and shouted desperately: "Lin Feng, I was wrong, forgive me..."

“...... I can't be fired from the Far Moon Academy..."

"That's it."

Roland Chapel interrupted Yosuke Mangkhut and said, "Since you lose, you have to pay the price of defeat." "

"I'll report this matter to the Halberd Management Committee, Mangkhut-san, you pack your luggage and prepare to leave the Far Moon Academy."

As he spoke, Roland Chapelle got up and was about to leave, when he suddenly found that his legs couldn't be opened, and when he looked down, he was hugged by Yosuke Mangkhut.

Tears of remorse dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground, and Yosuke Mangosteen shouted, "Lecturer, I can't be fired, lecturer..."

A farce is a farce after all, and Roland Chapel breaks free from Yosuke Mangkhut with a gloomy face and walks out of the classroom.

Standing on the side, Kohei Sozhen, who had witnessed everything going through, suddenly walked towards Lin Feng's kitchen counter.

He took out a spoon and scooped a spoonful of the soup from the pot and put it in his mouth, and the rich aroma instantly swept over Kohei Soma's taste buds.

Smack.

As the spoon fell on the kitchen counter, this secret battle, Kohei Soma lost again.

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