"This is mine!" Xiao Cangqiong felt that the big man in front of her was staring straight at her fried rice, and hurriedly protected it with her hand, unhappy, how could someone always have the idea of cooking their own food!

"I know! I won't eat you! Watanabe looked away and said to Kitamura, "Hurry up and let someone do it for me!" I'm hungry! ”

"I'm really sorry, this little girl's fried rice is not made by our hotel, you want to eat it, go back to your hotel and make it yourself!" Kitamura said angrily, he still wants to eat!

"What? It's not your family's work! Who did that! Watanabe patted the table in a friendly manner, and his eyes always involuntarily looked at the fried rice on Xiao Cangqiong's plate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You don't care who makes it, anyway, our hotel can't make this kind of fried rice!" Kitamura sighed, remembering the scene of cooking in the kitchen in the morning of the storm, that kind of fantastic cooking skills, reflected in the depths of his mind that could not be extinguished.

How to reach the other party's level, for this, Kitamura can't think of it.

Taking advantage of a moment's effort, Xiao Cangqiong quickly eliminated the food on the plate, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and her little face showed a satisfied look.

I'm done! It's really finished! Not a single grain left!

Beicun stared at the empty plate in front of Xiao Cangqiong with a resentful expression, it's good to keep one!

"Kitamura and I have a cooking competition! I promise it's the last one! Watanabe kindly tugged at Kitamura's clothes, a pleading look flashing in his eyes.

Kitamura was looked at by the other party like this, and he was a little panicked: "What's wrong with you?" Is something wrong? ”

The look in Watanabe's friendly eyes was seen by him, and he didn't understand what was going on with this old friend, although the two often argued verbally, but in the bottom of his heart he still regarded each other as friends.

"I ...... I...... I...... Hey, don't talk about it, you just beg me, and have another cooking showdown! Watanabe's face was a little gloomy, and his mood seemed low.

"You, you! What's going on? I can help you! Kitamura was stunned, he had never seen this thing show such an expression, what happened to make him like this?

"If you promise to try cooking with me, I'll tell you!" Watanabe said in a friendly tone.

"Good! I'll just say yes, tell me what's wrong? Kitamura nodded in agreement, and now his mind was all affected by Watanabe's friendly emotions, and he didn't notice the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth at all.

"You promised! Words count! Watanabe's friendly heart blossomed, remembering that when his apprentice gave him an idea, he was still a little unhappy, and now it seems that he has to reward the other party well when he goes back!

"Do you count! What my Kitamura said is a nail, when did you tell a lie! Kitamura patted his chest and said with a serious face.

"That's good! We'll start the cooking competition right away, and I'll tell you when it's over! Watanabe remembered what his apprentice had brought him to his attention and said to death.

That's right! Watanabe's friendly expression and tone were all faked, in order to get Kitamura to agree to try cooking with him.

Hawkers, although there is something wrong with deceiving the other party, but remembering that the other party secretly drank the old wine he had stored for fifty years, he was angry, what if he lied to you! It's good not to beat your out!

"Immediately?" Kitamura felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, so he nodded: "Okay! Promise you it is! ”

"Hahaha! Beicun is an old immortal, now see how you hide! The goal was achieved, and Watanabe Yumo no longer forced the expression on his face, and immediately burst out laughing.

"You, you, you, you lied to me?" Kitamura finally found out, he was also in a hurry, and was confused by the other party's sudden move, and if he couldn't react now, the chef would be in vain.

"What's wrong with you, did you say hello to me when you stole my wine?" Watanabe revisits the past, but he can imagine how long he has been thinking about it.

"Ugh!" Kitamura choked, blew his beard and stared at the other party, after all, he was in a loss, and his tone was a lot weaker: "Don't you just want to get back to the field, I will make you unable to find it for the rest of your life, believe it or not!" ”

The guests in the hall were dumbfounded, what kind of trouble is this, but it is really ......

"It turns out that Chef Watanabe is not only a superb cook, but also has excellent acting skills!"

"I'll go, it's all pretended! It's full of routines! ”

"Hey...... Why did Chef Kitamura fall for the other party's tricks, but ...... I like it! ”

"It seems that there is no need to add fire, there is a lively look!"

"Hey, they all say that the chef is very simple, but I didn't expect to play routines, and I played smoothly!"

In the noise, Kitamura's face turned blue, he didn't expect Watanabe, the boss, to play tricks, with the other party's Erha-like head, there must be someone behind him, and he doesn't have to think about who it is.

"Say, how to compare!" Kitamura huffed and said, "Today I'm letting you taste the taste of losing, lie to me?" Playing routines? Soaring acting? That's great! It's all learned! ”

"Lose? It's you who loses! Watanabe pouted, pointed to the cooking table in the middle of the hall, and said with a smile: "It's just here to compete, there is no limit to the way, whoever has delicious food wins!" ”

"Time for an hour! What do you think! ”

Kitamura glared at Watanabe fiercely and snorted lightly: "No problem, but who will be the judge?" ”

Oh, yes! Who will be the judges?

If you don't know enough about cooking, it is impossible to distinguish the dishes made by two star chefs.

Where to find such a person now? Watanabe was stunned, patronizing the trap he had designed to get Kitamura, but he didn't expect the judges to say this.

"I, me, me! I can be a judge! ”

"Go away! With your rotten tongue, can you taste the quality of the food? ”

"Chef Watanabe asked me to be a judge! I'm known as a foodie who eats half the world! Guaranteed fairness! ”

"Foodie? I'm a foodie who eats all over the world! Pick me! ”

Hearing the two mention the judges, everyone was in high spirits and raised their hands in response, and they could taste the dishes made by the star chef with all their strength, but it is difficult to encounter in a lifetime!

The hall was filled with noisy sounds, and the guests didn't care at all, they had been watching the live broadcast of the Tokyo Cooking Competition, and the lively scene made everyone regret not buying tickets, and now they can watch the two chefs compete in person, and the regret in their hearts disappeared in an instant.

"Huh!" Kitamura looked at the wind and rain morning who was enjoying the food, and his heart moved, thinking of the other party's cooking skills, which was far from his own existence.

If anyone among them is qualified to be the judge of their cooking showdown, this person is afraid that there is no one except Feng Fengchen.

"Master! I have a reluctant request for you to judge the taste of the food for both of us! Kitamura walked up to Feng Fengchen, and his tone was so respectful that the people present were stupid.

What is the origin of the other party?

Even a star chef has to be polite like this? They didn't think that Kitamura was acting, and secretly guessed Feng Fengchen's identity in their hearts! (To be continued.) )