The girl with the little braided hair stepped forward and walked up to Jiang Yunfeng and looked at him with interest, a drop of cold sweat swept across Jiang Yunfeng's cheeks, and she was able to eat pasta casually in front of her halberd opponent. It's not that the strength is superior and can crush the other party without suspense, but it is a second goods, Jiang Yunfeng feels that the latter is more.

Is it okay for a girl to respect my opponent a little? Jiang Yunfeng showed an embarrassed smile, and Peparoni, who had not stopped talking all the way, also showed a bright smile, but the spaghetti meat sauce on the corner of her mouth was particularly eye-catching, can you wipe it first and then laugh?!

The place for the halberd was chosen in the cooking classroom of the National Academy of Arts in Florence, and the culinary professor who had taken the previous class was also retained by Chiyo Ansai as a judge. The news reached the head of the house, Teresa Apokalis, who excitedly jumped out of her swivel chair and pulled up her friend who had come from afar to visit her and ran to the classroom where the halberd was.

There was a commotion among the students watching from the outside of the classroom, and the human wall consciously separated a passageway. A petite figure with a silver ponytail fluttered in, and the students on both sides called the little girl who looked only about twelve years old with great reverence.

The white chiffon, a symbol of holiness, is made into a well-cut dress by an ingenious designer, and a hairpin of three white feathers holds a lilac gauze to the girl's head. The whole outfit and accessories are gorgeous and solemn, like a holy and noble saint.

Jiang Yunfeng, who couldn't understand Italian, saw this extremely cute little girl, so he naturally squatted down and squeezed out what he thought was the most amiable smile, touched his head and said, "What a cute little sister, are you separated from your parents?" Never mind! Wait a minute, the young lady on the other side of my brother is taking you to find your mother, okay? ”

Who knew that the little girl blew up, slapped away Jiang Yunfeng's claws raging on top of her head, angrily raised her little brute foot and kicked Jiang Yunfeng's calf fiercely, and then crossed her waist and said sharply, "You are the little sister!" What's so great about growing tall, believe it or not I'm going to smash you with Judas?!! ”

"Oh ho~ The kitten is not big, and the temper is not small~" The girl's thin arms and legs failed to cause any substantial damage to Jiang Yunfeng, and Jiang Yunfeng, who had not been taught a lesson, was still teasing this fried Lori.

"Didn't Miss Erina teach you that it was rude to treat a lady with such a frivolous attitude? Jiang Yunfeng. The cold and familiar voice made Jiang Yunfeng, who was teasing the little girl, stunned, and at this short moment, the little girl grabbed the gap and bit her index finger fiercely, causing Jiang Yunfeng to scream in pain.

With a light snort of relief, the little girl left Jiang Yunfeng and walked to the temporarily arranged judging seat, and the culinary professor of the academy who was originally the main seat took the initiative to stand up and sit aside to give up the main judging seat. This action of the culinary professor made Jiang Yunfeng realize that he seemed to have offended a terrible person, so he asked the later woman for help, "Senior Sister Suwon, for the sake of me working in your store, please help me say a few words." ”

Fuyumi Mizuhara activated her own pot throwing skills, and said with a helpless look: "Teresa hates it the most, and others treat her as a little girl, and talk about her height, you have violated both taboos, and you still say it in front of others, ask for more blessings." ”

"Those who don't know are not guilty~ Suwon-senpai !!"

Fuyumi Mizuhara ignored the pleading Jiang Yunfeng and walked straight to her friend Teresa and squatted on the judges' bench with her trademark three expressionless expressions and dead fish eyes, and the pleading to no avail Jiang Yunfeng turned her eyes to Erina Nagikiri, who was sitting on the sidelines.

"Don't look at me, solve your own troubles! And ~ if you fail this halberd, you know what the consequences will be. Erina Nagikiri's cold tone made Jiang Yunfeng shudder.

Chiyomi Anzai first told Teresa, who was the chief judge, the reason and cost of launching this halberd, and the head of the academy, Telisa, who knew what was going by, glanced at Erina Nagikiri and Jiang Yunfeng and showed a meaningful sneer.

Jiang Yunfeng began to assess the current situation, no matter how he deduced the ending, he would finish it by himself. The smile on Delissa's face made it clear that she was a student who was ready to favor her, and the culinary professor must have taken the lead of the head of the house. Mizuhara Fuyumi may be afraid of Yuanyue's friendship to vote for herself, two to one, so that she doesn't lose too ugly, this is the best result.

In front was the sneer of the head of the house, and behind him was the cold gaze of Erina Nagikiri. Jiang Yunfeng has a deeper understanding of the idiom of dilemma at this moment, and this halberd that offended the main judge at the beginning must continue no matter what.

Ready together, the head of the house, Teresa, stood up and made a brief speech to the two sides of the halberd and the onlookers before announcing the start of the halberd. In line with the principle of saving money, Teresa asked both parties to use the leftover ingredients from the previous cooking class, and the previous class was about the history of Italian pizza, so all that was left was flour and some sausages and other ingredients, and there were not many of them.

Paperoni's mouth quickly came into shape, and she had already mixed all-purpose flour, fine salt, and olive oil with warm water dissolved in yeast to start mixing. Although Xiao Qiong's nose was stained with a touch of flour white, her kneading technique was professional, her strength was even, and she was a ruthless character.

Isn't it just baking, I have also taken a baking classroom course, and it is not easy to make a bread with my white case skills. Jiang Yunfeng also confidently began to make noodles slowly, but it became wrong to make harmony, looking at the condensed state of dough, Jiang Yunfeng finally kneaded into a dry and hard dough that could make dumplings, rather than a soft dough that toasted bread.

Erina Nagikiri covered her face and couldn't bear to look at it directly, no wonder the former world's No. 1 pastry chef would euphemistically say that Jiang Yunfeng has no talent for baking, and it's over~ Now I'm afraid that I really want to apologize in public for the things that have rotten sesame seeds in the kindergarten.

Jiang Yunfeng, who was also aware of the problem, maintained a look of Chen Zhu in his chest, but in fact, he was already panicked in his heart. The dry flour has run out, and if you add more water now, you will let everyone know that you can't make bread, no! This must not be allowed to happen! However, Peparoni on the opposite side had already smeared the dough with a layer of olive oil, sealed the container with plastic wrap, stuffed it into the fermentation catalytic box, and began to process the ingredients.

If I continue to stalemate like this, I'm afraid I'm going to be exposed, and I have to think of a solution or I won't be able to pretend to be able to do it. Jiang Yunfeng, who was already very anxious in his heart, accidentally caught a glimpse of an open bottle of red wine on the table, and poured it into the dry basin regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one.

With the addition of red wine to make up for the moisture content of the dough, Jiang Yunfeng put the burgundy soft dough in a large glass bowl and sealed it with plastic wrap and sent it to the fermentation box.

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