"There's no need to write. Chef Lin's seasoning is really good. With a soft smile, Feng Qingge pushed the seasoning out and said lightly: "It's just that putting this thing in the seasoning is too much." ”

"What?" Lin Yue's face sank, seeing that the wind was light and did not speak, he reached out and took back the paper of Moyang and Shanxiping, looking at the Ning Huangcao written by Shanxiping, he nodded with satisfaction, but asked in a cold voice: "Tell me how you know?" ”

"Chef Lin, your seasoning smells sour, and it tastes delicious, I can't taste it, but the only ingredient that uses sourness to increase the seasoning is Ning Huangcao, so I wrote it." Shan Xiping confidently explained that such a bold guess is also a must-have for chefs.

Lin Yue nodded, but the light in his eyes dimmed a little, looking at Mo Yang writing it down, Lin Yue's face couldn't help but change, he reached out and nodded it in the spice, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his whole face became extremely ugly.

"Who added poppies to my dressing!" A mouthful of iron teeth almost crushed, Lin Yue slammed the plate to the ground, and his black eyes swept over the standing chef.

It turns out that here, marijuana is also called poppy.

Feng Qingge couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, it was precisely because she didn't know how to call poppies on the Xingyue Continent, so she didn't write down the name of this flower. It's Mo Yang, who actually wrote it, and it seems that his taste is not ordinary.

"Poppy, poppy?" Looking at Lin Yue in amazement, Shanxi Ping stood as if she had been struck by lightning, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time. Poppies, is that the thing that can torture people like ghosts, oh my God, she just drank so many spices......

Thinking of this, Shan Xiping only felt that her stomach was overturned, and she couldn't help but let out a wow, and spit out all the seasonings she had eaten. She has seen with her own eyes that a stunning enchantress who is obsessed with poppies finally turns into a yellow-faced woman, with a skinny appearance, which is too scary.

"I apologize to you for this assessment, I didn't expect anyone to do it in my seasoning, but ......" his eyes swept over Shan Xiping, Lin Yue waved his hand and said, "You, disqualified." A qualified chef will not rashly judge whether the ingredients are correct or not, even if they are right, they are wrong! ”

"You!" was almost angry to death by this sentence, Shan Xiping stomped her foot violently, is it wrong to say that she did the right thing?

Gritting her silver teeth, Shan Xiping pointed to the wind on the opposite side, and said angrily: "What about her, she didn't write an answer, do you dare to say that she is right?" If you can pass the test in this way, will everyone not have to write it next time, and you will pass it all? ”

"Hmph, Feng Xunbing knows what's inside, what about you?" Looking at Shan Xiping contemptuously, Lin Yue said coldly.

No one has ever failed to give her face, and today, for the first time......

Her face became more and more ugly, Shanxiping's hands were clenched, and she said coldly: "She just said it casually, do you believe it?" Uncle Lin, you are eccentric, your father has already communicated with you, and I have worked hard, why don't you let me into the kitchen! ”

"Heh, it turns out that it's a relationship." Feng Qingge smiled coldly, reached out and picked up the saucer on the side, his sharp eyes swept the condiment in front of him, and said coldly: "If I configure this seasoning, will you be able to shut up obediently?" ”

Her hands were like afterimages, quickly skimming the condiments in front of her, as if she had already been familiar with the location of the condiments, her hands did not stay, when the last sauce fell, Feng Qingge coldly put the plate on the table, and said lightly: "After removing the poppies, the real taste of the seasoning is so delicious." ”

The faint sour taste irritates the human stomach, and the glowing spice shimmers.

Lin Yue glanced at Feng Qingge in horror, picked up the chopsticks and lightly touched them in the seasoning, and the moment he entered the mouth, he only felt that his heart was about to fly out. A hundred times more delicious than his spices, what the hell is this......

"Who the hell are you!" Putting down the chopsticks suddenly, Lin Yue shouted angrily.

Smiling indifferently, Feng Qingge raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yue in front of him, and said softly: "I heard that Chef Lin's cooking skills are very good, so I came to be a student." As for this condiment, I think you should know it. ”

"What do you mean?" Lin Yue's face darkened, he never gave this ingredient to anyone, even those guys who stole it in the Jinluan Temple, none of them could reach this strength and be able to configure his condiments.

The light in front of him flashed, Lin Yue was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "You are the ...... in Mo Qing's mouth"

Really......

Feng Qingge was still smiling lightly, but he was shocked in his heart, Mo Qing's kid was really discovered. He loves cooking so much, and he definitely can't hide the condiments he concocts for him. I guess I didn't come here today because I was discovered.

"I met him a few days ago, this is what he taught me, with such a talented apprentice, congratulations." Feng Qingge smiled and put all this credit on Mo Qing's body.

"Mo Qing, that kid still has talent, brag about it!" Shan Xiping glanced at Feng Qingge with disdain, who didn't know that the kid who just came in was extremely garbage, and he didn't know why this Jinluan Temple accepted him in the first place, he had been studying for a few months, and he couldn't even compare to the ordinary chefs outside.

His face sank, Mo Qing didn't want to discuss this matter here, so he coughed and waved his hand coldly: "You are not qualified to talk too much here, hurry up." ”

"Uncle Lin, why, I ......" Shanxiping frowned, she was usually arrogant, but she could only swallow her anger at the moment. There was only one person shortlisted in a month, and she had already built a good relationship, but she didn't expect even Moyang to come. She knows that she has no drama, but she can hold on to the end, and if she is coquettish, she may be able to get in, but she doesn't know that there is also a wind light song.

The cooks on both sides also coughed lightly, and instead of using violence against her, they greeted her with a smile and let her out.

Stomping his feet hard, Shan Xiping walked out unwillingly.

"Jinluan Temple, there is only one place per month, this rule cannot be broken. If in normal times, the winner has been decided under the three processes, and now there are two of you left, I decided to play overtime. Glancing at the two of them coldly, Lin Yue clenched his fingers and said word by word: "Overtime test, start!" ”

Overtime!

Feng Qingge and Mo Yang glanced at each other, their eyes staring at each other in the air, and an invisible spark burst out.

"As a chef, it's not just the taste of the dishes themselves, but also the tastes of the guests themselves that decide what kind of food to make. Now, I'm a diner, and it's up to you to choose the ingredients and make a dish that pleases me! Clenching his fists, Lin Yue sat aside.

This novel is from the King of Books