Urban Super Cultivation

In the kitchen of the hero restaurant, a fierce battle has started. ◢щЩш.suimEnG.1a Lin Feng is one person here, and Zhu Hongming is the master and apprentice. Lin Mu and others were still worried about Lin Feng at first, but after seeing Lin Feng's sword skills, all their worries turned into full expectations. Especially after they had just eaten the hero fish soup made by Lin Feng just now, they looked forward to what kind of 20 delicious dishes Lin Feng could make.

One hour has passed. Lin Feng hasn't got a dish out of the pot yet. It seems to be stir-fried in the pot, and the fragrance seems to be tightly locked in the pot. No trace of it leaks at all, unlike the previous one. Like the hero fish soup, the dishes are already full of fragrance before they are served.

But on the other side, Zhu Hongming has already cooked five dishes. These five dishes were brought out. The 100 public judges didn’t know who made these dishes, and some even after they were finished. Full of praise, voting has already started.

"Haha! Master, look at it, we got nearly 70 votes when we went out one end of the five dishes. But Lin Feng still has one dish that hasn't been made yet, maybe he is just a slicker , I can’t cook any good food at all."

Duan Quanmin went out and watched it. On average, each of the five dishes on his side received a dozen votes, and that's 70 votes. Therefore, after he ran in, he said excitedly, "Master, let's hurry up. This way, after Lin Feng's stinky boy's dishes come out, the votes of the judges have already been used up, even if you want It won't work for him."

"Haha! Yes, it’s faster than my Zhu Hongming’s cooking? It’s a bit tenderer. All the people, let’s go faster. The two soups will be ready soon. After a while, the public judges are full. Have a stomach to eat his Lin Feng's food? No matter how delicious it is, I can't eat it, so naturally I won't vote for him."

Zhu Hongming also felt the threat posed by Lin Feng and accelerated his speed. At the same time, Mother Lin saw that the public judges outside had begun to vote for Zhu Hongming's dishes, and she became anxious. In particular, they couldn't smell the fragrance of these dishes made by Lin Feng at all, which made them a little worried.

"Aunt Zhang, don't worry. You see that every step of Lin Feng is methodical, and he must be confident. Although Lin Feng hasn't made a dish yet, maybe it will be all out in a while?"

Seeing that the brows on Mother Lin's face were frowning, Li Yutong stepped forward and comforted her gently, "We must have confidence in Lin Feng."

"Yeah! Aunt Zhang, the brat will do. I'm still waiting to eat his meal! Didn't he also make hero fish soup this time? And, I think he seems to have added more than before. Many ingredients will definitely be more delicious. Apart from anything else, we have all eaten the hero fish soup, and the public judges will definitely vote..."

Luo Qingqing was also full of confidence, staring at Lin Feng, who was fast running between twenty pots, full of expectation.

After an hour and a half passed, Zhu Hongming had already cooked fifteen dishes, and there were only five dishes left. In the lobby on the first floor outside, the one hundred diners have eaten with relish. Among the ten dishes, there are various styles of dishes. This is the characteristic of the Manchu Banquet.

There are soups, pastries, appetizers, hot dishes, stews, light dishes, heavy flavors, etc. Almost every diner has found a dish he likes and voted for his own ticket. Moreover, these diners did not know that there were no Lin Feng's dishes among these dishes, because the waiter who served the dishes was not allowed to say who made these dishes according to regulations.

Therefore, these public judges voted completely according to their own feelings. They were used to eating home-cooked dishes in small cities, and suddenly they ate the boutique dishes among the Manchu and Han banquets. Of course, they all praised them.

Fifteen dishes have won Zhu Hongming more than 900 votes. One hundred public judges have 20 votes in their hands, and the total is only two thousand votes. But now, Zhu Hongming's 15 dishes have won them more than 900 votes. As long as they win another 100 votes for the next five dishes, Lin Feng will definitely lose.

"Haha! Master, we already have 967 votes. If we have another 34 votes, we will win! This time, it was really easy to win... I was startled by his sword skills. Jump, it turned out to be such a soft persimmon!" Duan Quanmin saw that the number of votes on his side had approached 1,000, and he was already very proud.

Zhu Hongming also breathed a sigh of relief, hehe smiled and said, "A fledgling stinky boy also wants to compare with my decades-old rivers and lakes? I also want to teach him to eat well..."

The last five dishes are about to be out, but there is still no movement at Lin Feng's side, only to see Lin Feng running around and alive, but no one is getting ready. In Zhu Hongming's view, his side is completely in control.

"Ah! What's going on? These two hours are almost over, why Xiaofeng hasn't had a dish! I think the hundred public judges outside are almost full. Even if he cooks well then It's useless to eat..."

Although Mother Lin is very confident in her son Lin Feng, the score is very different now! It's a one-sided situation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My son Lin Feng hasn't served a dish yet, so naturally he didn't have a vote. Zhu Hongming has already got a thousand votes right away.

"Lin Feng, hurry up! They have nearly a thousand votes..."

Li Yutong was also a little anxious, and hurriedly reminded Lin Feng.

"What? So fast? As expected, the Manhan Banquet is faster. The characteristic of Songcai is to cook slowly. It seems...I want to speed up a little..."

Originally, Lin Feng planned to cook the pot after two hours, but looking at the current situation, he still couldn't be too careless, and he couldn't pursue perfection too much. In one hour and forty-five minutes, Lin Feng took a deep breath, and displayed his water control ability on a large scale. It seems that a drop of divine water was added to all the dishes, and then he quickly opened up 20 pots. .

boom!

In the air, all the heat and scent in the twenty pots came out, and the fresh scent spread across the kitchen in an instant, shocking everyone. Just as everyone had guessed before, Lin Feng turned out to be 20 dishes in one breath.

.