Chapter 11 Enrollment Far Month

Countless eyes focused on the pock-faced chef's hand, which was trembling, and finally he seemed to have made up his mind, and the trembling hand steadied. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I want to eat!" Chef Ma-faced said seriously, he knew better than others how good the cooking was made by Feng Fengchen, because of the close view, although he didn't understand the details of the cooking, it didn't prevent him from worshipping this dish.

You may not have the opportunity to taste this level of cuisine in your life, and if you give up this opportunity, you will regret it.

Gazed at by the scorching gaze of the pock-faced chef, Xu Kai is skin was as thick as a city wall, and he also had the heart to retreat, reluctantly looked at the jasper-like dishes in the bowl, sighed and put down his hand.

Xu Kai was not the only one who was reluctant, there were still many people outside who sighed, looking at the pock-faced chef who picked up chopsticks with an ugly face.

That kind of expression is like a good cabbage being arched by a pig, a sad and indignant look, and people who don't know still think that something angry and resentful has happened here.

The pock-faced chef's actions did not attract the attention of Feng Fengchen and his party, and when they saw the pair of chopsticks waving, the three of them had already withdrawn from the Drunken Immortal Residence, this kind of situation where everyone could discuss for several days was a boring trivial matter in the eyes of the three of them, and it was not worth taking to heart.

After saying goodbye to Xu Kai, Feng Fengchen got into Dojima Gin's car and prepared to return to Nagi Che's house.

"Senior Brother Yuchen, what are you remembering? Is it the dish you just made? Dojima Silver looked at Feng Fengchen, who was looking down and taking notes, and asked curiously.

For the chef to finish the cooking and note the process of cooking in the notebook, this kind of thing happens to a person of the level of Feng Fengyuchen, which has to make Dojima Silver curious.

"Oh!" It seems that the important things have been written, Feng Fengchen closed the notebook, raised it in front of Dojima Gin, and smiled happily: "This is a roster of people who owe me a big meal!! ”

Dojima Gin's face froze, and a group of mysterious creatures ran through his mind, he remembered that he seemed to owe Feng Fengchen a meal, so he already had his name on the notebook, and this feeling made him not know what to use.

As if sensing the look in Dojima Gin's eyes, after Feng Fengchen put away the notebook, he said in a serious tone: "I have always had a bad memory of this aspect, and I have forgotten several times who owed me a big meal and did not pay it back, so in order to avoid forgetting these people, I carried this notebook with me." ”

It seemed a little strange to say this, and Dojima Gin's expression also showed this, Feng Fengchen didn't care, he said in his own words: "Mom said that it's rude to forget people you know, so I remember them in this way!" ”

It must be bad to be remembered in this curse-like way, and it must be intolerable to know it, if it is not for an important meeting to be held later, Dojima Silver really wants to pay back the meal he owes.

When he arrived at the villa area of Nagi Che's family, Dojima Silver sent Fengyuchen to the gate, said hello, and drove away in a car.

Can you not remember! He's one of the debtors!

Thinking of this, Dojima Silver couldn't help but feel a burst of laughter, thinking of Feng Fengchen's imminent enrollment in Yuanyue, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If this grandson of the commander-in-chief goes to Yuanyue, hehe!" Smashing his mouth, he continued, "That's a really interesting thing!" I'm really looking forward to what kind of scene will happen in the future! ”

As the sun sets, the Nagi family has already started dinner for the day.

It's the same dish that I look forward to, but unlike yesterday, tonight's dish is softer in taste.

"Yes! It turned out that he went out with Dojima! Nagi Senzaemon listened to Feng Yuchen talk about what happened during the day, and laughed as he listened, he didn't expect that such interesting things would happen when he went out for a while.

Dojima Silver and Feng Fengyuchen, Senzaemon never thought that these two would intersect, and they also looked like they got along well.

The grandfather and grandson were the only ones at the dinner table tonight, and Nagicherla Nora had taken her last trip to Northern Europe in the evening, because she was going to bring her daughter Alice here.

Erina now,It should be in the Far Moon School Park.,Today is the day when the Far Moon School Park starts.,She's not free to come back for the time being.。

I'm going to leave here tomorrow in the morning.,The tradition of the Far Moon School Park is to stay in school.,Even if he's the grandson of the commander-in-chief, there's no exception.,Didn't I see Erina Nagi who was a granddaughter wasn't in the far moon!

After a pleasant and comfortable dinner, the two of them talked about some culinary problems, and then saw that it was getting late, and then they went back to their rooms.

Day 2......

Feng Fengchen wore a school uniform of Yuanyue and got on the car bound for the college, and the driver of the car was the driver of the Nagi family, and he could sit in the commander-in-chief's car, which only he could enjoy as one of his relatives.

Today is the day of the stormy morning, all the formalities were completed yesterday, he only needs to report to the academy, and he can start the life of the academy.

Far Moon Academy is a world-renowned chef training institute that is so strict with its students that it can't be said to be cruel.

Every year, students who are dropped out of school are not under the four-digit number, and even if there are some minor flaws in the course, it is normal for them to be withdrawn from the academy.

Even so, students who want to enter the far moon every year still squeeze their heads and drill into it.

Because of Senzaemon's grandfather, after Feng Fengchen entered the academy, everything was arranged properly, and he didn't need to do anything at all.

"Class A of the first grade is here!" Looking at the sign hanging on the door in front of him, Feng Yunchen nodded, this is the classroom he was arranged.

Pushing open the door, the classroom was so quiet that even the sound of breathing was reduced to a very low level.

Sitting at the podium was a Frenchman with a frightening expression, a frown on his brow, and a straight face, as if someone owed him money that he hadn't repaid.

"Roland. Mr. Chapelle, I am an international student from China, and I officially register today! Staring at dozens of pairs of curious eyes, Feng Fengchen introduced himself in a regular manner.

"Well, the wind and rain are ...... International students from China, I know! "Roland. Chapelle said expressionlessly, glancing at the new student, he nodded, and said, "Since everyone is here, let's start today's lesson!" ”

Rowland. Chapelle pointed to the blackboard behind him and said, "Today's lesson is 'Burgundy Red Wine Beef Stew', which is one of the most traditional dishes in French cuisine, the method and cooking process have been written on the blackboard, just cook according to the above way!" ”

"It's two hours, two people in a group of two, and if you cook something I'm happy with within the allotted time, you know."

"I think there are not a few students present who have received two E-grade evaluations, if you don't want to be dropped out of school today, give me a serious point!"

With a stern tone and a frightening expression, it should be said that this is worthy of being a lecturer at Yuanyue Academy, Feng Fengchen thinks so.

In Roland. After Shapelle's voice fell, the students in the entire classroom immediately began to act, and those who knew and knew each other were the first to form a team, and those who didn't know each other also began to look for teammates.

I have to say that Yuanyue's teaching is strict, almost just a minute after the lecturer finished speaking, more than twenty people in the classroom formed a team, uh, there is only one stormy morning left, no...... There is another one, these two people are still in a state of neglect.