151: C151 Again

C151 Again

Lin Feng snorted lightly, then said, "Wenwan, give me the blade. Emma, you take Lian Wu, Yang Peach, guava, Litchi and Bo Luo out of my shelf. Sister Mi, I also need white sugar, celery with almond on brandy, and cream. "2

Lin Feng and the others acted as assistants, and very quickly washed up. Lin Feng took the knife that Lin Wenwan handed to him and said: "Master, my ingredients are correct, right?"

"Hahaha." The guy laughed and said, "Earth Claw is just a muck. You actually use frozen fruits to make your salad. The ones that come from the countryside won't be able to get into the great hall. Do you know that fresh fruits must be used for good salads?"

"Actually, even if I took out the smelly fruits, they would taste even better than what you make." Lin Feng said casually, intentionally causing the blade in his hand to spin like a cool acrobatic, slicing the skin off the fruit at a speed hard to see with the naked eye. Then, he casually threw it into the glass bowl in front of him and said, "There's no need to do anything like that, you can eat it now."

The fruits that had been frozen before obviously couldn't compare to fresh fruits, as the fruits that had been frozen for a longer time would have a greater impact on people. He originally thought that even if Lin Feng could make salads, even if his culinary skills were not bad, it would still be very bad to be able to produce them in such a situation.

However, he did not expect that the sweet and juicy Brocade Fruit Tree would be so different from what he had imagined. The fruits of Tongyi Forest could not be compared at all. After being shocked for a while, when the evil people by his side were whispering to each other, he said without giving up, "This is only a fruit, it is not a salad at all."

"You should be glad to be able to eat the delicacies I make. With this point, even if you lose miserably, losing to the point of not being able to live with a face in this world would still be worth it, because I'm Lin Feng." As Lin Feng spoke, he began to truly mix and mix the ingredients, together with sugar and brandy. Then, he sprinkled the chopped almonds on top and squeezed them together with the cream.

"Your best fruit salad." Lin Feng brought the bowl in front of this guy, who couldn't help but take another sip. Then, as if he was dead, he stood there without moving, with an unsettled expression.

Emma looked a little worried. "He won't intentionally deny it, will he?" "What if he refuses to admit it?" It was not as if he had never done this before. The director of the Hot Springs Villa had also been considering this, how to make Lin Feng admit defeat in embarrassment. Although he knew that what Lin Feng did was better than what he had done, he did not want to admit it.

How could he admit it? How could he possibly lose to a bumpkin? He was unwilling, extremely unwilling. Lin Feng said casually, "If you still have the dignity of a chef, then admit defeat. If you want to refuse to admit it, then so be it. I can see the true nature of your so-called Xiang Salad Masters. "

He wanted him to personally say that he was inferior to Lin Feng, but turning around to leave proved that he was admitting defeat. Lin Feng shouted, "Hey, admitting defeat, forget it, you can't play anymore. You still need to eat the bowl together, do you want me to give you some salt?"

Everyone in the opposing camp had ugly expressions on their faces. The television station's reporter had a face full of astonishment, he probably did not expect Lin Feng to win, and so easily.

The flight route also seemed to be a famous restaurant. As one of the restaurant's main chefs, he threatened to eat the bowl if he lost. However, his gloomy face dropped and he ran away. The park visitors booed and booed.

Many people did not expect that he would lose so completely, a reporter from the television station reported, "This is simply unbelievable, the chef from Flight 66 did not even have the courage to challenge Lin Feng after tasting the salad he made, could it be that none of us can beat him? Are we going to let him humiliate us like this? "

The Fruit Association and the group of salad teachers were whispering to each other, seemingly not daring to believe that the fellow on route 66 would lose. And looking at how arrogant Lin Feng was, even if he lost a round, how could he bear it.

"This time, it's my turn. F * * k you, with so many of us here, you don't believe that no one can beat him." Someone rolled up his sleeves and walked over. Lin Feng spread out his hands and said, "Since you are so confident, then please."

The man tasted the fruit salad made by Lin Feng and his discontented expression turned dark. He chewed a piece of Yang Peach for about 14 minutes before swallowing it. After pondering for a while, he sadly retreated. There was still no response, but everyone could tell that he was admitting defeat. Many people from his group surrounded him and asked, "What's going on, is that kid's salad really that good?"

"No matter what, I should still have the courage to challenge him, right?" This fellow was quite smart. He said with unwillingness, "You know you can't do as well as him, but what's the use of doing it? Wouldn't it only make you lose more face?"

Several reporters came over at the same time, "Sir, you are also one of our top chefs. Do you really not have any chance to resist? If you don't even try, isn't it too much of a loss for your own people? "

"If you can, why don't you go? I've already tried." This fellow had vented his anger on the reporters. Originally, he was already very unwilling to lose, but now the reporters said something like that. Wasn't this just too unlucky?

After spitting out those words, he didn't have the face to stay here any longer. He flicked his sleeves and left. Six to seven people walked up in succession with displeasure on their faces. Then, all of them retreated with ashen faces. Every time one of them turned into a stray dog, the park visitors would let out cheers and boos.

The cheers were obviously for Lin Feng, but the boos were for these arrogant guys who thought they were number one under the heavens. Seeing how depressed and disgraced they were, the park visitors all felt that it had happened!

He was extremely satisfied.

On the other hand, the Fruit Association and the Salamanders' camp were shrouded in dark clouds. At the start, they had been arrogant, but now, all of their faces were gloomy. The more they shouted, the more painful it was to be slapped. Unreconciled, unhappy, as if they had eaten a fly, but there was nothing they could do. The more they hated someone, the more helpless they were towards this person. Their depression would increase exponentially, and this was how they felt right now.

"There are all the top quality salad cooks in Taiwan gathered here, but now there are nine people who are so ashamed that they admit defeat after tasting Lin Feng's fruit salad. Could it be that there really isn't a single one of us who can win against him?"

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