"You know, if it's a point system, in my case, your score is - fail!"

Lei Zhe said coldly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wow.

The onlookers were in turmoil, and Jiu Ji slammed his hands on the table, glaring at Lei Zhe: "Fail? What are you kidding! Even if you are Chef Lin, the extreme spicy taste that I have managed to grasp should be respected by you!"

"Extremely spicy?"

"Stupid!"

Lei Zhe got up and dropped a sentence: "Your creativity, your collocation, and the recipe framework are very good, but they are far from the real extreme!"

"How can junk and inferior ingredients create a truly ultimate taste?"

He turned away.

Thump.

After a long time, I fell down, and my face was pale: "Can't you create the ultimate taste with ordinary ingredients?

No one answered him.

Kobayashi Gentian and Erina Nagi all had anger in their pupils.

Many passers-by looked at Lei Zhe, and their expressions were not as respectful as they were at the beginning, and they were even a little skeptical and disdainful.

Go to the school festival of a high school cooking school, and find a delicacy comparable to the menu of a premium and lin-class restaurant?

Isn't this the equivalent of going to a fast food restaurant and looking for top-notch food?

It's no longer enough to describe Lei Zhe's move.

The crowd whispered.

"This ......"

"Lei Zhe's own cooking skills are respectable, but he has eaten his own temperament!"

"Yes, yes, judging a student's food, you should use the student's standard, with his tongue and tasting ability, of course, there are flaws and defects everywhere!"

Listening to these voices, Erina Nagikiri has a fire in her heart, and she has never been so angry.

I met an unreasonable and shameless cooking senior.

What to do?

Erina grinds her teeth secretly, but she finds that she can't do anything about it.

"This guy ......" Kobayashi Gentian whispered hatefully, "just expel him!"

Banish?

With her heart beating slightly, Erina's body shook for a moment, and then she shook her head, expelling a Lin-level chef Looking at the scale of the onlookers, it will not be tomorrow, the news will definitely spread throughout the global food world within an hour, and Yuanyue will definitely stand on the cusp of the storm.

After all, the status of the Lin level is there, no matter how bad the virtue is, the cooking skills are real.

Lei Zhe turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him.

Stand at the entrance of Kuga Hotel.

"Where should I go next?" he said as if no one was around, "The restaurant of the top ten leaders in Gaotai District has been there, and it is boring. The restaurant with the No. 1 first-day turnover in Chuo is also here, so what extreme taste is too immature......"

The crowd quieted down.

"Hey—"

At this time, a voice sounded, "I said that you guy, you look high, it's really unpleasant!"

The crowd followed the prestige in unison.

Hey!

Next to the car, a student in a black sweatshirt was waving to Lei Zhe at the door of the store, grinning and baring his teeth, "How about it, do you want to taste my food?"

"Kohei Soma!"

Kobayashi Gentian and Erina Nagi were surprised, they didn't expect this transfer student to dare to scold a Lin chef, and now they have to take the initiative to solicit customers!

It's bold!

"Whoa—"

The crowd automatically separated, no longer crowding the small stalls.

Lei Zhe didn't say a word, stood still in front of the stall, smelling a trace of hot smell and pepper in the air, and his rough face had a playful smile: "Are you really brave, do you want to get my bad review?"

"Bad reviews? It's a shame for the chef to not satisfy the guests, and it's not a big deal to add another bad review!"

Unexpectedly, Kohei Chuangzhen waved his hand indifferently.

The crowd roared again.

Looking at the young man's face, he observed it repeatedly, and he didn't see the slightest timidity, so the onlookers were sure.

This is a chef who is not afraid of defeat!

"Come, taste—"

As he spoke, Kohei Soma pulled out a cake-shaped snack from the steaming stone cellar and baked it on the inner wall.

He put it in a small bag and handed it to Lei Zhe, "Be careful of burning your hands!"

"Cake?"

Lei Zhe didn't refuse, looked at the golden crispy scones in the bag, for some reason, he had a little appetite, and he took a bite immediately, poof, and the hot meat juice poured into his mouth, like a tide.

"Minced meat?"

Chewing, Lei Zhe said while chewing: "This meat filling is marinated with black pepper, it is very flavorful, and a large amount of finely chopped green onions are added to enhance the flavor, no wonder the taste is barely strong!"

"Huh?"

Unexpectedly, the more you chew, the more mellow the taste becomes, and it does not become lighter, but more rappy. Lei Zhe's eyebrows moved, with a hint of surprise, "Not only that, but the meat filling is also mixed with sesame oil, and there are some Chinese-style spices?

"It's five-spice powder!"

Xingping Chuangzhen grinned: "This is an indispensable condiment in many Chinese dishes! It seems ordinary, but it is a classic that has been handed down!"

"Why, the spicy taste of black pepper, the gravy that fills the bread hits the mouth...... Your tongue, your appetite should be captured, right?!"

Razor didn't answer, and finished the pepper cake before chuckling and shaking his head.

"It's delicious, but if these delicacies can't enter the mouths of diners, pry open the taste reservoir of their tongues, it's just scratching their boots, it's pointless!"

Full of ridicule.

"Really?"

The loneliness and frustration on his face were just a flash, and Kohei Chuangzhen continued to say with full fighting spirit: "Your Lin Kitchen's appetite is really tricky!"

"Well, please wait a little longer—"

Let's talk about it.

Syllable!

Taking cold water and flour, Kohei Chuangzhen began to make his own handmade ramen, and in less than ten minutes, he handed Lei Zhe a bowl of hot and spicy ramen with a large portion, "I've been waiting for a long time!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The aroma of fresh shrimp and green onion in the ramen exploded, and the appetite of passers-by was seduced out of the hole by the smell.

"Is this Danzi noodles?" Lei Zhe didn't move, just smelled the smell, and gave an evaluation, "Heh, cut the capsule cake into noodles, you can think of it, and the ability to adapt can be praised a little, but I have eaten Danzi noodles too many times, and your Danzi noodles have no breakthroughs and innovations, they are too ordinary, so don't eat them!"

His face turned slightly gloomy.

"Too ...... Ordinary?"

Kohei Soma removed the bowl and pressed it against his chin, "How do you pry the appetite of a chef Lin?"

"Or let them involuntarily, open their tongue taste buds?"

Lei Zhe looked at him coldly for a few seconds, and a hint of hidden appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Even if he was in a hostile position, he admitted in his heart -

This student is very courageous!

But if you want to immerse him and enjoy it, it is still too far away.

As he turned to leave, Raizeh looked north, where Nagikiri's house was located, "The 'School Festival' is equivalent to the sign of the far moon...... You can't sit still, can you?"

"Wait!"

Behind him, there was the voice of Kohei Soma.

Footsteps paused.

"I have a third course!" Kohei Soma didn't talk nonsense, bent down, took out a large plate of dumplings from a hidden compartment in a small cart.

"Dumplings?"

The onlookers were disappointed, Lei Zhe shook his head and was about to take another step, at this time, Kohei Chuangzhen picked up a sauce jar and poured it on the big plate-

Rumble!

The red sauce poured out of the jar and fell on the plate.

At this moment, the air was ignited by a strong smell, and the onlookers' eyes widened, and their faces were quickly covered with a burning flush, and soon they were drenched in sweat.