Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Best! It's called Flower Chicken! (2)

What Hinata announced was not the outcome of the match between Kohei Sojin and Takmi, and before many students could react, this lesson ended with a closing statement!

Tian Suohui's face turned pale, but she knew that Feng Fengyuchen's group had not passed this course, and if it ended like this, it would mean that the two of them would lose their qualifications for residential study, and then they were notified to drop out!

Hinata is the trainee teacher of this class, and she also has the identity of the head chef, and she is also a top ten graduate of the previous year, such a status is far from being able to talk to Megumi Tadoko, so she can only stand aside in a daze, her head blank. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wait!" A panting sound sounded at the door of the classroom, and there was a faint aroma wafting from it, which was the taste of food, even if it was very light, it made many students open their mouths to breathe in the air.

"It smells so good! How can there be such an intoxicating fragrance! ”

"It's the taste of chicken! Strange though? How can chicken have such a fragrance! ”

When there were still about ten seconds before the end of time, the Fengyuchen duo who had dragged in and out finally arrived in the classroom, the two of them held on to the door frame, inhaled with their mouths open, and their whole faces were red because of the intense activity.

Originally, there was enough time, even if you walked back to the classroom, there would be no delay.

But no one expected that there would be a Cheng biting gold halfway, and he made a fuss to let Fengyuchen tidy up the messy yard, so that he could get rid of the cleaning eldest sister, and then the two ran all the way and returned to the classroom in the last ten seconds.

"Senior Sister Qianri...... Time remains...... There are more than ten seconds left! Miyoko Hojo gasped and squeaked, "I...... We weren't late...... Just in time! ”

While Miyoko Hojo was explaining, Feng Yuchen walked towards the cooking table that had been assigned to him, although he didn't use it in this lesson, but the final process was still to be completed here.

"Ahh Qianhi Xiangzi looked at the two who were panting, and then remembered that the two students didn't see them back after leaving the classroom, and looked at the clock when there was indeed time left, and nodded: "Hmm...... It seems that you are not late? But are you done? If you don't finish it, you won't be qualified! ”

"Cooking...... We're done! ”

Taking advantage of the dry day to ask the son, Feng Fengchen put a mud ball into the special tableware, saying that it was not special, but he just found a wooden rattan basket from under the cooking table that was more suitable for this dish.

"Done? Is it? So where is your cooking? Qianri Xiangzi pouted, she didn't see where the food in Feng Fengyuchen's mouths was, her voice pulled out a long line, squinted at Feng Fengyuchen and said, "It's not fun to deceive Senior Sister!" ”

Fengyuchen suddenly messed in and left Chuangzhen and Takmi, who were waiting for the results, to be left aside, both of them were very interesting, and they didn't say anything or interject, after all, this one made a deep impression on them, in every sense.

"Rainy morning...... That's great! I thought you wouldn't be able to make it! Tian Sumi, who could only do it in a hurry, saw that Feng Yuchen returned to the classroom at the last point in time, and was not eliminated, as for whether the cooking would satisfy the taste of Qianhinata Zi, she had confidence in Feng Fengchen.

"Xiaohui, I'll invite you to eat delicious food later!" Feng Fengchen said with a smile, the delicious food is naturally called flower chicken in his hand!

Tian Suohui's worries, Feng Fengchen could naturally see it, looking at the other member of the department with an expressionless face on the side, he snorted coldly, the minister is almost finished, and he is still in the mood to compete with others for the result.

Glancing at Kohei Chuangzhen, who was standing aside with his hands in his hands, the corners of Feng Fengchen's mouth showed a little coldness, and he planned to train his members well in the future, how to be the posture that the members of the ministry should have.

Now the focus is on Feng Fengchen, this international student not only has cooking skills far beyond freshmen, but also is not weak in force, and his appearance is far beyond ordinary people, from all aspects, it is an existence that cannot be ignored.

Holding up the wooden rattan basket and placing it on the table in front of Himariko, looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Feng Fengchen smiled, took a deep breath, and gently tapped his fingers on the cracked mud ball.

Click! The mud ball cracked, and a stream of hot air spread out in all directions, like a whirlwind rolling up on the flat ground.

The fragrance that was still in a vague state before skyrocketed instantly, where is this a mud ball, it is obviously a bomb, an aroma bomb in the cuisine!

Fragrant! Rich to the extreme! With this smell, it makes people fall deeply!

The people who stayed in the classroom were all shocked, their faces stiffened, and their eyes stared blankly at the cracked ball of mud, where the center of the strange scent was.

"Senior Sister Qianri...... That's what I cook! Feng Fengchen took a breath lightly and nodded with satisfaction, the heat of this dish was just right, and it did not spoil its own deliciousness due to the lack of time.

The fragrance of the flower chicken is intoxicating, and many people are agitating the Adam's apple, swallowing their saliva, their eyes flashing, staring at the golden body exposed in the crack.

"This ...... What kind of cuisine is this......! Hinata licked her lips, staring at the food in the basket and couldn't take her eyes off it.

With this scent, she could confirm what Dojima Silver had said before, Feng Fengyuchen's cooking skills were not below those of the ten masters who had graduated, and looking at the current situation, this student's cooking skills surpassed some of them.

Now Feng Fengchen can be said to have affected all the stomachs, but also their hearts, his every move is at the intersection of everyone's eyes, watching the mud ball slowly peel off in his hand, the whole golden pheasant is exposed, and the intoxicating fragrance of the flower chicken swept the entire classroom space.

The whole chicken is so big, naturally there is no other person's share, Feng Fengchen himself is too little, how can it be distributed to these nominal classmates!

The way to eat the chicken is naturally different from other dishes, the emphasis is on the original taste, you can eat it when you open the mud shell, and you don't need dipping sauces, side dishes, and various accessories to enhance the flavor, because its own taste is already an extreme, and adding other things will only reduce its own deliciousness.

As the examiner and lecturer of this class, Hinata is looking forward to it! He had already put on disposable gloves at the signal of Feng Fengchen, looked at him with wide eyes, and waited to taste it.

"This dish comes from my country, it is a dish with a long tradition, and its name is called Flower Chicken!" Feng Fengchen said lightly, there is nothing to show for self-selling and boasting, in all fairness, no matter how much nonsense you say, it is better to eat it in your mouth.

Peeling off a chicken wing and putting it on the plate, Feng Fengchen smiled and handed it to the hand of Dry Hinata Zi, this is also her share, if it is not for the qualified standard, he is reluctant to let the chicken wings be tasted by an unfamiliar person.