Chapter 693: Red Oil Dumplings (II)
"Ho Ho Ho ......"
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Lei Zhe, who was not only coming back to his senses, widened his eyes, but many onlookers also stared at Chef Lin with his hands propped up on the stall for a moment.
The pair of chopsticks dyed with red oil, I don't know when, one fell to the ground, and the other fell to the kitchen counter.
"Shoot, shoot through!"
Lei Zhe whispered in his heart, this was his heart, and it was also his initial evaluation of this red oil dumpling.
In fact, from picking up the dumplings to swallowing them in his mouth and chewing and swallowing them, the process is only a few seconds, but Lei Zhe feels that he has gone to the hot desert for a life trip.
This feeling...... It's a practice called cooking!
In other words, the chef has given the cuisine a world of food that is as if it were real.
The heart of the kitchen!
Lei Zhe's heart shook slightly.
This is an indispensable ingredient for building a complete food world, and the cuisine that has been endowed with the seal of the chef's heart has indeed possessed the capital to immerse Rin's kitchen.
But is that all?
Lei Zhe shook his head, his eyes returned to clarity, and he looked at Xingping Chuangzhen coldly.
He didn't know who the student's last name was.
But no matter what, Si Yingshi is the pinnacle of Yuanyue's students. The chief chef can't let him sink yet, just a nobody in front of him, why?
At this time, Lei Zhe's eyebrows twitched, and he was a little shocked.
Something called aftertaste, which fills the mouth.
It is a colorful taste, not confined to spicy, sour, sweet, and endless aftertaste, as if echoing his desert journey.
A sense of heaviness and strangeness made Lei Zhe speechless.
He was secretly speechless.
"It feels...... So familiar!"
When I think of this, I seem to have a scene from the second stage of the Sapporo race in my mind.
was eliminated early and did not break into the finals, this event experience was cited as a shame by Lei Zhe, but the key at this time is not any shame, but he grabbed something along with this familiarity.
His eyes snapped open.
Lei Zhe looked at Xingping Chuangzhen again at this time, and his appreciation disappeared completely, and his eyes and expressions were as cold as they were.
"Here's your recipe?"
He asked, his voice low.
Kohei Chuangzhen's face froze, and a sinister aura came to his face, making him drenched in a cold sweat.
I couldn't make a sound for a while.
A beast with its fangs bared!
At this moment, Xingping's vision was in a trance for a moment, and the shadow of a giant bear appeared behind Lin Kitchen, who was hideous and strong, and put his eyeballs into his mouth to chew and chew at the same time, and at the same time cast an interested gaze at Xingping - this was a signal that the beast had found its prey.
Without waiting for Xingping Chuangzhen to answer, Lei Zhe snorted coldly, picked up another pair of clean chopsticks, and continued to eat this plate of red oil dumplings.
Soon, a large plate of dumplings was wiped out.
Long.
"Is this your recipe?" Swallowing the last bite of food, Lei Zhe stared at Kohei Soma and asked for the second time.
The crowd was in a commotion.
Lei Zhe's inquiry, the tone became colder and heavier each time.
Anyone can hear his fear of this recipe......
No, it would be more accurate to say that sentiment should be called hostility.
"Isn't it a lucky advection red oil dumpling?"
For a long time, I was stunned on the steps.
Kobayashi Gentian and Erina Nagi also inhaled, and their eyes were not quite right when they looked at Kohei Chuangzhen, "This guy, where did you learn such a recipe that shocked Chef Lin?"
"How do you say this......"
Kohei Soma scratched his head.
"This is definitely not your recipe!" Lei Zhe emphasized, "With your level, you can't create a recipe with such a deep sense of heritage!"
The emphasis on the tone makes the teenager rebellious.
"Who says it's not my recipe?"
Standing with his arms crossed, Xingping Chuangzhen is the thorn who is not afraid of heaven and earth, he said with a little pride: "This is a recipe that I have comprehended and completed, with my personal style, and I have given it the right kitchen imprint, why is it not my recipe? It is "Xing Advection Red Oil Dumplings"!"
Onlookers looked at each other, unbelievable that the story shifted from food to recipes.
Is there going to be a debate over recipes?
"Then show me the original recipe, or show me the source of your reference!" Lei Zhe said in a low voice.
Kohei Sojin opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he was suddenly embarrassed.
He can't say that the recipe frame was copied from a food comic, and he just filled the frame with details. That's too shameful.
The content of the comics has always been fictional, even if it is a food comic with a strong professionalism, copying the framework seems to be considered frivolous, not something that students in Yuanyue can do with their brains, and Lei Zhe doesn't believe it when he says it.
But on the contrary, Kohei Chuangzhen comprehended this recipe from the comics, and he firmly believes that not everyone can comprehend it like him!
He's the most special one!
This self-confidence is still there.
"Say—"
Lei Zhe was full of oppression and took a step forward.
This scene made the onlookers dumbfounded, and they inexplicably felt that the two sides of the war were no longer Lei Zhe and Yuanyue students, but Lei Zhe and the red oil dumpling recipe, more precisely, it was Lei Zhe who was eyeing the creator of the recipe, and the powerful hostility and hatred of fools could also be seen.
"I don't know what to say, I'll give you the address, and you can see for yourself-"
Kohei Sojin also let it go.
Obviously, he doesn't need to explain, just keep silent, but he just wants to tell this high-flying chef Lin that there is a guy who is stronger and more powerful than you, and others are just silently spreading knowledge, and even selflessly disclosing recipes in the comics!
At least, Kohei Soma, who has learned things by himself, has subconsciously regarded the creator of the manga as a teacher.
He is going to move out of the teacher now and teach Lei Zhe a lesson!
Look, this senior is far superior to you in terms of cooking skills and virtues!
And so.
Lei Zhe gets a web address, and follows the web address to the homepage of an unknown cartoonist.
"It's in the comics. Kohei added.
Unexpectedly, Lei Zhe didn't even look at it, and said angrily: "Are you kidding me?"
Bang!
With a press of both palms, the Chinese-style cart stall was deformed in an instant, and it was almost broken by the waist.
"That kind of ancient recipe, how can it be on the comics!"
Lei Zhe roared: "Tell me, who is your teacher, is it ......"
In the mind of this chef, there is a young lecturer who smiles at him.
The picture is too realistic.
And this is also the reason for Lei Zhe's anger.
There was silence around them.
In front of everyone's eyes, Lei Zhe's rampage caught people off guard.
Looking at his terrifying appearance, people also suddenly thought that this Lin Chef was born in the Food Club, and in the past, the 'Food Club', as the opposing force of the IGO organization, was always considered an evil existence.
"That's it!"
A voice was forcibly inserted at this moment.
Crash.
The crowd retreated, forming a passage, and Xia Yu led the remaining few seats of the Ten Masters to finally arrive here.
There is nothing superfluous to say.
Standing behind Lei Zhe, Xia Yu said very calmly: "Chef Lei Zhe, I'm sorry, you interfered with the normal operation of our Yuanyue School Festival, as a member of the Yuanyue Board of Directors, as an instructor of the Executive Committee of the School Festival, I will ...... publicly"
"Expelled you!"
What the?!
The sound of pumping is estimated to have resounded throughout the central district.