"Seniors of Isshiki...... Your Wellington steak is already at a very high level, and if you use old red wine to neutralize the taste, the taste of the dish will last a little longer! ”

Feng Fengchen doesn't know a lot about Western cuisine, he can only make an evaluation based on his own cooking skills, and from various perspectives, Isshiki Hui's Wellington steak can only be worthy of half a foot to the standard of a star chef. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Changing to the level of a Chinese chef, it is probably half a foot into a special chef, which is similar to Xu Kai's cooking skills.

"The little brother who should say it has been said, so I won't make any other comments!" Seiichiro smiled, he could feel that what Isshiki Kei lacked was probably not enough knowledge of cooking, and after accumulating for a while, he would be able to step into the level of a star chef.

The other two didn't make a sound, and after tasting Isshiki's dishes, the big Mido Fumio had a look of approval in his eyes, although there was still a gap between him and those two in terms of cooking skills, but she believed that this gap would be shortened in the future, and it was possible to surpass it.

The only one who seemed silent was Akane Kubo Momo, who tasted Isshiki Hui's cuisine, and she found that the other party's cooking skills actually surpassed herself, although she didn't care about the ranking of the top ten masters, but she still had a sense of loss in her heart, probably because of her self-esteem!

"I'm done tasting the food, so I'll announce the results!" Omido Fumio stretched out her hand and pushed, there were three styles of tableware in front of her, which represented the cuisine of the three people, she gently pushed a heavy tableware in front of her, and announced loudly:

"Culinary duel...... The winner was...... Seiichiro's boiling water cabbage! ”

"Huh?" Isshiki Hui was a little confused, because he didn't taste the boiling cabbage, it was difficult for him to make an evaluation.

But he tasted Fengyuchen's seven-flavor mapo tofu, a dish that he thought was comparable to the top first-class dishes, but he lost the ......

For such a result, Feng Fengchen, the party, did not show a dissatisfied look, after seeing Seiichiro's cooking, he had such a feeling, and it was not surprising that he lost.

It's not that the seven-flavor mapo tofu he made really lost to the other party, but the blame can only be blamed for this casual cooking showdown!

Although frozen tofu is the main ingredient, that kind of tofu is particularly frozen, not this kind of unintentional ingredient, and this is the main reason why Fengyuchen loses to the other party.

"You're lucky this time! I won't have such good luck next time! Feng Fengchen smiled at Seiichiro freely, through this cooking showdown, he also had some insights, as long as he went back to ponder carefully, his cooking skills would probably improve a little.

"Huh! It is indeed an ingredient of luck! Seiichiro admits that he has a lot of luck in his own right, whether it is the processing of raw materials or the fact that the broth is cooked in advance, these are undoubtedly not the reasons for the decisive victory in this dish.

If you stand in the same situation, Seiichiro is not sure that he can beat the wind and rain, this guy is really a pervert! It can't be treated with common sense.

"Yuchen, I'll go back first, thank you for the food!" Akane Kubo Momo was in a low mood, she was not in the mood to stay here, feeling the strength of Feng Fengchen, she was not worried about the other party, but began to worry about Ruishan Zhizu too!

In the face of absolute strength, any small scheme is a one-sided ending, and there is a top ten master of Yishihui behind the other party, and there will be no problems in the future, at most, the next time we meet, I will remind him.

Looking at the departing figure of Akane Kubomo, Feng Fengchen slightly sensed the thoughts in the other party's heart, and had some plans in his heart, planning to give these close friends a training next to improve everyone's cooking skills.

Because he promised that Nagi Senzaemon would not use Chinese cuisine at school, he might be able to avoid some trouble by arming his own forces when the cuisine of other cuisines has not yet reached a certain level.

"It's time for me to take my leave, and I'll come back in a few days to cook a meal for everyone!" Seiichiro remembered the home he hadn't been back to for months, and after thinking about it, he was going back to clean it up and see how his neighbors were doing!

The important thing is that tomorrow is that person's birthday, and if you don't visit her, you may be hated by the other party!

"Go ahead! Be careful on the road! Omido Fumio looked at Seiichiro with a smile, she almost witnessed the growth of the other party when he was a teenager, Polestar Liao can have such a large area, and these little guys are fighting back step by step.

The boy has grown up and become a reliable man, and the original Shura has also learned gentle cooking, and she is already satisfied to be able to feel these things from the other party.

"See you in a few days!" Seiichiro waved his hand, carried a duffel bag and walked outside, and when he arrived at the door, he turned his head and smiled at Feng Fengchen: "Little brother, next time we have a cooking duel!" A real culinary showdown! ”

"Good! Hope you don't lose badly! Feng Fengchen said confidently, looking at the back left by Seiichiro when he turned around, he had a strange sense of familiarity, as if in his memory, someone and the other party's temperament were very similar.

"You all go to rest, I'll clean up here! It's a benefit of tasting an extension of your cuisine! Omido Fumio smiled gently, she was very happy in her heart today, whether it was because of the food of a few people, or Seiichiro's visit, these were the reasons that made her happy.

Feng Fengchen and Yi Shihui glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and left the kitchen, leaving this space to this venerable old man, and now she needed a little time to remember the past.

They all saw that because of the sight of Seiichiro, the long-ago memories in his mind were slowly waking up and slowly becoming clearer......

Because there is still a class today, after leaving the kitchen, he went back to his room to change his clothes and go to class, although Shijie has the privilege of not going to class, but Issel Hui is not like this, he thinks that he can learn more knowledge in the course.

The lecturer's cooking skills may not be as good as his own, but his knowledge and insights into cooking are definitely far superior to his, and what Isshiki lacks is the knowledge of various cuisines, which can play a role in subsidizing to a certain extent.

"It's boring! So boring! Standing in front of the gate of Polar Star Liao, Feng Fengchen stretched his waist and looked at the rising sun in the east, looking listless.

The residential training is not over yet, and the courses for first-year freshmen will naturally not be launched, and there are no students, what kind of lectures are being taught!

Suddenly, a wind blew up a poster on the ground, and suddenly Feng Fengchen saw the content in it, just a few pictures and a few big words, and it was very simple to remember.

"It's not ...... Uh-huh...... It's time to meet them, too! Looking at the poster that was blown away by the wind, Feng Fengchen smiled and nodded, now he has too much time, and now there is a place for him to spend!