The skillful pickpocketing of beef tongue is skillful, and it is no different from ordinary people's practices, and it looks simple. With the dazzling knife skills before, Lin Feng's cooking process this time was not very eye-catching.

This kind of technique, such a method of grilling beef tongue, the dozen or so chefs present guaranteed that they could make it.

"Grilled beef tongue, many people can make it, but not everyone makes it delicious!" At this moment, they suddenly thought of Lin Feng's previous words.

Could it be that Lin Feng's grilled beef tongue will be better than what they make?

How is it possible, the process is the same, the ingredients are the same, and how big the difference can be in the dishes. They paid special attention, Lin Feng spent the same time cooking all the time with them, and the time between every action and every step was also similar to theirs.

In this case, all the processes are similar, but because of the difference in people, the dishes are different?

They don't believe in evil!

"Mr. Lin, this rib tongue of yours doesn't seem to have any special features!" Liu Hai frowned and looked at the cow's tongue in Lin Feng's plate, and said in a somewhat confused tone.

In his eyes, if he can use the knife skills so superbly, the dishes he makes should not be so ordinary.

Color, aroma, taste, and color rank first, that is, the appearance of the dish is ranked in the most important place.

Lin Feng's plate of steaked beef tongue looks fancy, just like a home-cooked side dish.

Although cooking is for people to eat, aroma and taste should be much more important than appearance, but for a celebrity chef, façade work is even more important than the taste of the dish.

"Hehe, I'm cooking for you to eat, not for you to see!" Lin Feng was still smiling, and his gaze looked at Liu Haidao without the slightest change.

"I wouldn't mind carving a dragon out of these tongue slices if you had to. It's just that it's obviously a waste of time for the current situation, because you can see my sword skills. ”

Bangs nodded, he believed Lin Feng's words.

What he suspected before was Lin Feng's cooking skills, and all he wanted to know was whether Lin Feng's cooking was good or not, and the façade kung fu was really not needed at this moment.

"Yes, bangs, Lin Feng is a cook, not a decorator, we just need to see his cooking skills." Qian Deshun echoed on the side, Lin Feng's sword skills had shocked him before, making him look at this young man with admiration.

Chen Qingxiang was really stunned, she didn't expect Lin Feng to really know how to cook, and he was still so skilled.

"Lin Feng, aren't you really a monster? Now I believe that you are Li Xiaoyao's apprentice, how can mortals be martial arts masters and chefs, everything must be pursued by them with all their life's energy. Chen Qingxiang is also the daughter of Chen Zhiming, a big entrepreneur, although she usually laughs and laughs, but her vision will naturally not be bad there.

Lin Feng's sword skills, Lin Feng's martial arts, each of these things is not something that ordinary people can do after twenty years of hard practice. And how old Lin Feng is, even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to have the same level as them, let alone both.

"Hehe, it's just a dish, why make such a fuss." Lin Feng scratched his head, it was rare to hear his eldest niece praise him, he was still quite happy in his heart.

"Come and try it and see how it tastes!" These people here are not related to him, of course Lin Feng let Chen Qingxiang taste the dishes he worked so hard to make first.

took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Chen Qingxiang, Lin Feng stared at Chen Qingxiang expectantly.

He hadn't been in this mood for more than a hundred years, and since Xin'er died, he hadn't cooked again, and he had never expected others to taste his own food.

For a chef, what can be compared to this kind of happiness in the world after the family praises the deliciousness of the dishes they have made?

After Xin'er's death, the cultivation realm has been lonely and adrift for more than a hundred years, without a single friend or relative, Lin Feng's heart has a misery that others can't understand.

Now that he has returned to Earth and cooks for his relatives, Lin Feng is looking forward to his niece being able to like the dishes he makes.

Because, this is their own relatives!

Chen Qingxiang naturally didn't refuse, she was really curious about what kind of dishes Lin Feng, a demonic freak, could make, if the dishes were really delicious, she would go back and ask her father to give him a raise.

With no head in her heart, Chen Qingxiang took the chopsticks handed over by Lin Feng, and she gently picked up a piece of beef tongue.

After the cow's tongue was entered, Chen Qingxiang's eyes suddenly widened, and her big eyes like water opened wide, as if it was incredible. Then, suddenly, she slowly closed her eyes, because she wanted to experience them with her heart.

"It's delicious, it's delicious! Lin Feng, do you really know how to cook? Chen Qingxiang closed her eyes and surprised many people with what she said.

Not to mention that Qian Deshun didn't believe that Lin Feng really knew how to cook, and he didn't even believe Liu Hai. Although Lin Feng's knife skills are amazing and can be called miracles, knife skills are one thing, and cooking is another.

The fact that the knife skills can be so good proves that this kid must have spent all his energy, how can he still have the energy to learn to cook in this case. So in the eyes of Liu Hai, although Lin Feng has good knife skills, he doesn't know how to cook.

Chen Qingxiang still closed her eyes, reluctant to open them, because she knew that as soon as she opened her eyes, the taste of this cow's tongue would not be so clear.

Fragrant, refreshing, crisp and tender, and even with a hint of sweetness, this feeling of melting in the mouth and then filling the mouth with fragrance makes Chen Qingxiang intoxicated, and he is not even willing to sober up.

This is simply the best dish she has ever tasted!

After a while, Chen Qingxiang opened her eyes, and there was obvious reluctance in her eyes, as if she was reluctant to open her eyes. It's a pity that anything good doesn't last forever, it will disappear, and when the dish is eaten in the stomach, the taste will naturally fade until it disappears.

The beef tongue made by Lin Feng melts in your mouth, and the taste disappears faster.

"It's so delicious, it's a peerless delicacy, I still want to eat it!" Chen Qingxiang immediately sandwiched another piece of beef tongue, for fear that others would rob it.

Qian Deshun is a little strange, the eldest lady has not eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas, how delicious can this Lin Feng's dish be?

With a sense of disbelief, Ye Weitian, the general manager of Shiweitian, took chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of beef tongue from the plate in Chen Qingxiang's hand.

When Liu Hai saw Qian Deshun making a move, he also quickly touched a pair of chopsticks, walked in front of Chen Qingxiang, and picked up a piece of beef tongue as if he had grabbed it.

"Huh?" Almost at the same time, Qian Deshun and Liu Hai, who had eaten beef tongue, also closed their eyes, and they couldn't help but want to savor this feeling.

Chen Qingxiang didn't close her eyes this time, because the tongue in her mouth kept stirring, and even stretched out to lick her crystal clear lips.

This action caused the eyes of the group of wolves present to widen, and the wolves couldn't help but lick their lips, but they didn't eat anything delicious in their mouths, it was a completely natural reaction.

"Lin Feng, do you know? When I was eighteen years old, my dad took me to eat the Food God Pavilion once, and the taste of your beef tongue reminded me of that time, it was really delicious! Chen Qingxiang couldn't help but praise Lin Feng, because it was really delicious!

Lin Feng's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction, and when he heard his eldest niece praise his food for being delicious, his heart was filled with a strong sense of satisfaction.

For Chen Qingxiang's little tongue licking her lips, others felt that the surname was very tempting, but Lin Feng just thought it was cute, a kind of eyes from the elders looking at the juniors.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Lin Feng said with a smile, his face was very satisfied, but there was a hint of vinegar in his heart.

What kind of food god pavilion, hum, actually let my eldest niece mention it when she praised me! Lin Feng thought in his heart, when will the master go to play on the field!

But Chen Qingxiang's next sentence made Lin Feng no longer have any thoughts in his heart, and even became blank.

Even his face, which had been giggling, had a touch of sluggishness.

"Lin Feng, the food you cook is so delicious, I'll tell my dad when I go back that you really know how to cook, and there is definitely something special about it. Well, by the way, my grandfather likes to eat beef tongue the most, and I just don't have class tomorrow, so I asked my parents to take us to make a beef tongue for my grandfather to taste. ”

"My grandparents love me the most, and I have to think of them if I have good things!"