Xia Yu returned to the teaching area from Houshan Farm and heard a lot of discussions along the way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The first seat failed!"

"Who's to say no, how difficult it is to satisfy the appetite of a chef. He's good enough in Yuanyue, but it's too far to entertain guests of this magnitude!"

In the Gaotai area, a pair of passers-by discussed it like this and passed by.

Reverse the flow of people to the White Castle.

The castle looks magnificent, but the interior dining space is cramped, with no more than three tables.

Walk through the Roman-style arched cloister to the dining room.

At this time, the excitement has ended.

The first seat in a breasted white chef's uniform, the white knight at the table, in the kitchen separated by a layer of transparent glass, is gray and white.

"Do you have an appointment?"

A uniformed female waiter, with her hands crossed in front of her, bowed and asked.

Xia Yu waved his hand, took off his mask, and ignored the waiter's expression from respect to shock, and pushed the door straight into the kitchen.

Click!

Hearing the voice, the silver-haired young chef, who seemed to be set off by the gray background, finally looked back and saw that his eyes with dilated pupils had condensed a trace of brilliance.

"Lecturer Xia......" his lips moved.

"Failed?"

"Hmm. ”

replied, the palms of the first table on the kitchen counter were clenched into fists, "I'm not reconciled!"

In front of him were nine small plates of different styles, each of which contained food residues, more or less scooped up by a spoon or two.

It can be seen that the taster does not have much appetite.

"Actually, for a diner who doesn't have a foodie heart, you don't have to worry at all. Xia Yu said, "Lei Zhe, he's not a diner at all!"

"No—"

Si Yingshi covered his head with both hands, and his face was ashen.

"It's my fault, it's my dishes, I didn't drag him into the gastronomic fantasy and let him sink into my food ocean, yes, it's my fault, I didn't satisfy the guests, he couldn't raise his appetite for my dishes!"

As he spoke, his expression became even more gloomy.

"What the hell am I going to do! How am I going to satisfy a chef Lin!"

Xia Yu kept his mouth shut.

Si Yingshi's concept is actually the value of this world's chef -

There is no need for a chef who can't satisfy the guests.

Thinking about the soil where this concept breeds, it is not difficult for Xia Yu to understand who called the chefs here have all kinds of incredible medicinal powers, luminous powers, and can also call on more fantasy ingredients to construct fantasy recipes.

In a sense, if you can't use cooking to disintegrate the malice in the diner's heart, let him unconsciously immerse himself in it, move his index finger, and say "delicious" evaluation, it is equivalent to a big failure.

Understanding is understanding, but Xia Yu will never accept it!

Looking at Si Yingshi, who was in disarray, this blow was quite heavy on him, and he needed time to recover.

In this way, the state of the chef will inevitably affect his restaurant!

"Damn it!"

If Lei Zhe is allowed to walk around the shops in Gaotai District, Central District, and Cloister District, then it will be okay, a group of chefs who have suffered bad reviews and are in a bad state, how can they meet the more explosive customer flow of the "School Festival" in the next few days?

No one wants to be given an unpalatable and unqualified evaluation by a Lin giant!

This is much more terrifying than the evaluation of the "tongue of the gods" who have no talent for the students who aspire to the field of cooking, and it is simply a catastrophe in life!

"It has to be stopped!"

Xia Yu's face was ugly.

Lei Zhe's smashing of Yuanyue's field is equivalent to provocation, if you turn a blind eye and don't hear it, isn't it equivalent to being slapped in your own territory.

What's more, the task of the "School Festival" with a million people is there, and the 10 talent points are rewarded, and it can't be wasted by Lei Zhe!

There was no time to comfort Si Yingshi, so Xia Yu turned his head and left.

……

But in Gaotai District, a group of student chefs gathered.

"He's leaving, aren't you?"

"Well, it looks like I've gone to Chuo!"

"Why! At the school festival, it's the first time that there are Lin-level guests, right? This level of chef, why do you want to come to our Yuanyue! It's a disaster day, ahhhhhh

Compared with the ten heroes who still seemed calm, the other senior students who opened a high-end restaurant in Gaotai District were frightened and uneasy.

They don't want to be marked as "unpalatable" by Chef Lin before they graduate!

This is a stained resume that will accompany you for a lifetime!

"Bang!"

The fifth seat, Saito Muneaki's large wooden sword, slashed to the ground, and swept away a few stones.

"Don't let fear creep in!" he said in a deep voice, always reticent.

Full of doll bears, petite and cute Akane Kubo Momo, nodded and said, "I don't want to meet the most boring "school festival" before graduating next year!"

This master of the Ten specializes in desserts, and his accomplishments in this field are comparable to those of a full-fledged master chef. Her first day of turnover ranked second in Gaotai District shows her culinary strength.

"So, let's unite!"

Fusuke Nukijima said. His first-day turnover ranked third in Gaotai District.

Ruishan Ezutsuya, who didn't open a restaurant at the "School Festival", also heard the news, and just as he was about to say something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he noticed a figure walking away from the high platform area.

"Lecturer Xia!"

He shouted.

Shi Jie and the other students also discovered Xia Yu.

Boom, footsteps.

A group of people chased after him, and this scene, falling on the footage of the tourists filmed, was like a herd of beasts finding the leader, and it was menacing.

Not far away, Chen Yang, who was disguised as a reporter and wore a baseball cap today, put down his SLR camera.

"Lynn, let's go too!"

Chen Yang stepped forward, "Although I don't know what the purpose of Lei Zhe's belt is, what is certain is that it ...... He's already declaring war on Yuanyue!"

"Declaring war on the far moon?"

The blonde was stunned: "Gourmet will have an all-out war with the far moon?"

"Oh, all-out war? It's just a little friction now, but it's very interesting!"

The two of them walked briskly towards the central district.

At this time.

Chuo has the feeling of being overcrowded.

The next day, Kohei Soma, who was full of ambition and was about to solicit guests, looked at his cart stall surrounded by customers, and even had no place to plug his feet, and he looked confused.

These guests did not come for his food, but watched the excitement.

Lei Zhe came down from Gaotai District and went directly to Kuga Hotel, which has the largest turnover in Chuo District.

In the hotel.

Many tables and chairs were vacant, and only one guest was left sitting cross-legged.

For a long time, I was sweaty and cooked a dish of Mapo tofu that I had flowed for, and then I watched Lei Zhe's taste with bated breath.

Got off the spoon and ate the spicy tofu cubes, this time Lei Zhe had a good appetite, he ate a few more spoonfuls before putting down the spoon, took out a napkin and wiped his mouth, only then did he look up at the frustrated Jiu I Zhaoji, and said: "Your mapo tofu is okay, but its taste can't pry open the taste treasure house of my tongue...... So, it's too bland and tasteless!"

I just broke through two days ago, and I grabbed the key to my shining extreme, how could I accept such a bland evaluation.

In the past, his culinary philosophy was to use domineering spicy to destroy the tongue.

And after the metamorphosis, it is to use the spicy to take prisoners!

"Please taste it again, my mapo tofu will capture your tongue!"

"No need!"

Lei Zhe's face was cold.