Lin Feng smiled, his eyes swept at the indignant chefs around him, and said with a smile: "Did you hear it, this is not a finalized competition, what does Lao Tzu want to do!" You have an opinion, right, if you have an opinion, it's simple, if any of you are not convinced, go head-to-head or group fight, Lao Tzu will take it! ”

Everyone was angry, saying that this guy had no one in his eyes and really had no one in his eyes, and he dared to say this sentence here.

At the jury, an old man spoke: "This contestant, please pay attention to your words, we are not a place for hooligans to fight, please respect your identity!" ”

The judges are all top masters in the world of gastronomy and chefs, they are highly respected, and they are not conspicuous, but their prestige and reputation are extremely prominent and respectable.

In fact, these judges are also very unaccustomed to Lin Feng's approach, but they are all respected celebrities in the industry, so they must respect their own identity, although they are not used to Lin Feng, but it is not good to say anything directly, so as not to fall into an unfair stain. Most importantly, they are afraid of losing a reputation for bullying the small, which is too insulting to their prestige for the rest of their lives.

"Oh, a few judges may have misunderstood, I, Lin Feng, am an authentic chef, and I guess you won't question my identity to be able to participate in this competition. Of course, I am definitely a civilized person, naturally I am not a hooligan, and I will not use such vulgar means as fighting to solve problems! Lin Feng smiled at the old man who was a judge, and said in a kind tone.

Some of the people on the field collectively rolled their eyes, especially those who were with Zhu Zhaowei before, they saw with their own eyes how Lin Feng treated Zhu Zhaowei brutally, thinking that if you can be regarded as a civilized person, we will all become saints collectively.

"This player, please calm down, this is the scene of the competition, if you make any more moves that have nothing to do with the competition, we will cancel your right to participate in the competition!" Once again, there was a voice on the jury.

For this kind of competition, the jury is like a referee in a sports competition, and has the right to decide your outcome.

Chen Zhiming and a few people on the field smiled bitterly at Lin Feng, thinking that this guy can't settle down anywhere, you can be honest when you participate in the competition, you are really angry, but you can finish the competition and trouble these people! It's good that you don't give the finished dishes to the judges, and you actually go directly to others here.

Liu Hai smiled bitterly in his heart, his new master is too unreliable, even if you are an old man, no matter how confident and powerful you are, you don't care about putting the dishes like this, what should you do if the dishes are cold?

Of course, Lin Feng's dishes will not be cold, the real fire in the palm of his hand is precisely controlled, and the tomato fry is heated across the plate, and with the blessing of the real fire, there is even a trace of aura in the tomato scrambled eggs, so that the longer the time, the better the effect, and the taste is naturally more delicious.

Hearing the warning of Lin Feng of the judges' team, some people in the audience were a little gloating, they were really unhappy with Lin Feng, and they didn't like the arrogant guys, and now the jury also opened their mouths to warn Lin Feng, which is indeed very happy.

Lin Feng directly ignored the warning of the jury behind him, he turned his back to the jury, with an indifferent face, and said to the chef under the stove: "If you are not convinced, then it is better than a game, if you go head-to-head, Lao Tzu will pick a group of you, and if you are a group of Europe, Lao Tzu will be alone and you will be a group." As long as one of you can beat Lao Tzu in cooking, even if you are good, Lao Tzu will apologize to you! ”

It was silent, even the jury was silent all of a sudden, and everyone didn't expect that what Lin Feng said about heads-up and group fighting actually meant such a thing, and several old and middle-aged people in the taste group were surprised, and then shook their heads helplessly.

"Damn, why is this guy talking so much, does he think he's filming TV? also picked a group one by one, he thought he was Donnie Tsaidan! A young man said speechlessly.

"You are the **, people feel that he speaks so domineeringly, so stylish!" A certain woman in the audience looked.

Father Lin and Mother Lin shook their heads, thinking that they were children after all, and they liked to be impulsive in doing things. In the opinion of the second elder, no matter how old Lin Feng lived, he was a child, and it was normal for a child to be impulsive and energetic.

As for Chen Zhiming, he smiled bitterly, he felt that this brother-in-law was really too casual in doing things, everything was arbitrary, he was simply doing whatever he wanted.

In fact, it is true that Chen Zhiming's feelings are a bit similar to Lin Feng's own thoughts, Lin Feng feels that he can do whatever he wants, so why should he suppress himself? These people don't speak well and make themselves uncomfortable, and they hit each other even more uncomfortable.

Don't talk about temper and other aspects, let's take cooking skills as an example, in Lin Feng's opinion, above cooking, he is already an emperor-like figure. What is the fate of ordinary people who provoke the emperor? Of course, there is no forgiveness!

Although Lin Feng can't kill people, he is not something that these chefs can provoke, he wants to teach these people a lesson, let them know that they are not casually humiliated.

"Master, his old man is really domineering when he speaks, it's really arrogant to the extreme, it's so exciting, but I don't think it's going to be a bad rhythm." Liu Hai muttered to himself, and glanced at Lin Feng under the stove with a wry smile.

The old friend next to Chen Zhiming shook his head and glanced at Chen Zhiming, his eyes were full of sympathy, in his opinion, Chen Zhiming seemed to be born with the catering industry, because this guy was looking for more chefs than one another...... Well, I really can't find the words to describe it.

"Why don't you speak? Is this cowardly? Hehe, a bunch of garbage! "Before, these people despised Lin Feng and despised him very happily, but now Lin Feng is playing to his heart's content, and what he says makes him feel very happy!

Life is like this, if you don't meet them just now, let them talk there, you will definitely be depressed. But I have the strength, and there is no need to endure it, so not only am I not depressed, but I am very happy. Since you can make yourself happy, then why make yourself depressed?

Lin Feng has never been a pseudo-saint or a true saint, he is a very simple person, just be happy, whoever makes himself unhappy, he will make others even more unhappy, and then he will be very happy when he sees that the other party is unhappy.

"What do you have to do!" A man with a meaty face rushed out, his face was full of anger, he looked at Lin Feng with slanted eyes and said: "What are you, your apology is a fart, everyone doesn't dare but disdains it, do you understand?" ”