Fengliu Campus Record

Chapter 0094 Another bowl

When he came to the hotel for dinner, many chefs had already got up to cook, and many apprentices were helping to wash the vegetables. Lin Feng came in and made them a little confused. An apprentice came forward to block his way and asked, "What's the matter for you to come here?" Guests are not allowed in the kitchen.

How did Lin Feng know these broken rules? He waved his hand to the apprentice and said with a smile, "I'm just here to cook some food. I'll give you the money." Let's talk about it. I came to the front desk and looked at the many vegetables and meat next to me. I smiled and picked out the materials I wanted to use and washed them in front of the faucet.

The apprentice doesn't want to. Everyone who comes to the hotel for dinner knows that the kitchen is not allowed to enter casually, but this guy has to come in to cook, which makes them embarrassed. They all learn to cook here, and there is no shortage of chefs. Is it because this guy dislikes that the food they cook is not delicious?

Besides, according to the regulations, he can't come in. The apprentice was very annoyed and stepped forward to prepare to dissuade him, but he was stopped by a chef wearing a chef's hat next to him. He smiled coldly and said, "Let's see what kind of food he can make."

When the apprentice saw the spoon talking, he stood aside and said nothing. If he can come here as a scoop, he must have his unique skills and can make good dishes. Such a cook is inevitably a little arrogant. Seeing that Lin Feng comes here openly and saying that he wants to cook his own food, it is undoubtedly a mess in his eyes. Since they have come, he will get married. He wants to see what kind of fame this guy can make.

Lin Feng washed the materials he wanted to use, took a kitchen knife, and shook his head slightly. The knife was too light, but he couldn't find a good kitchen knife here for a while. He could only make do with it. He patted the table with one hand on the table, the vegetables flew up, and then the kitchen knife in his right hand also moved, and suddenly the knife was light. The sword shadow shines brightly under the light.

He didn't dare to do this in front of Li Qian. That was too ostentatious, and he didn't have much worry here. He was just a passer-by. He cut the knife and brushed it a few times. The vegetables were cut neatly, and then fell on the chopping board, followed by cutting the meat. The kitchen knife flew in his hand and blinking. A piece of lean meat becomes minced meat.

What he has to do this time is to make lean meat porridge. It's very simple, but if the seasoning is not good, it will be useless. A pot of porridge will not be delicious. I began to cook on fire. Under the stunned eyes of those apprentice chefs and spoons, a fragrant pot came out of the oven. After smelling it, Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction, took the two bowls into one bowl, and then held it

When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and smiled and said to the stunned cooks, "There are more in the pot. You have to eat it yourself."

After saying that, he returned to the room, but the kitchen was in a mess. He applauded Lin Feng's skills, and the palm spoon was very unconvinced and said, "Who knows if it's a flower shelf? Let's taste it."

After saying that, he came forward to hold a bowl of lean meat porridge and smelled the fragrance. He knew that Lin Feng was stronger than him. Lin Feng was a real master of cooking. He took a sip and tasted it, but he almost swallowed his tongue. Originally, he wanted to say it with a mysterious expression, but he really couldn't say it and could only shake it. He shook his head and said to the apprentices, "If I can reach

With his craftsmanship, I can become the world's top chef.

When those cooks heard it, the arrogant people who hold the spoon said so. This person's craftsmanship must be the best, so the porridge he made can't be delicious in the world? Suddenly, many apprentices couldn't help it and hurried forward to serve porridge, but there were more people and less porridge, and there began to compete.

For Lin Feng, this is just an ordinary meal. I don't know that the kitchen is making a mess now. When she returned to the room and looked at the sleeping beauty, Lin Feng laughed. She was so tired last night that she didn't sleep for a night. Now she must be sweet when she sleeps. Even if there is a big noise, it is difficult for Xu Qian to wake up. Right.

But it's not okay not to eat in the morning, otherwise it's easy to get stomach problems. Put two bowls of porridge on the coffee table and crept to the bed. Looking at Xu Qian, who was sleeping sweetly, she stretched out her hand and began to grab her squeak. Soon Xu Qian woke up and opened her eyes confusedly, making a 'clucky' laugh. But she was really uncomfortable at this time.

I did it with Lin Feng. She was so tired that she didn't sleep all night. As soon as she fell asleep for a while, she was awakened by a strange feeling. Even the clay figurines were a lot of anger, especially in the case of being disturbed in sleeping. Seeing that it was Lin Feng who was making trouble, she was immediately furious and said angrily, "What are you going to do?" "

In the face of Xu Qian's scolding, Lin Feng smiled and said to her, "Get up and wash it quickly. I'll bring you the food."

Xu Qian originally wanted to be angry, but when she heard Lin Feng's words, the words on her mouth were swallowed again. She rubbed her sore eyes and reluctantly got up from **. She was soft all over and had no strength at all. In the end, she had no choice but to say to Lin Feng, "Can you help me?" "

Although she slept with Lin Feng twice, there was a reason for the first time. This time, she was forced by Lin Feng. It was still difficult for her to say such words, but she really had no strength and her body was almost empty.

Lin Feng didn't allow this kind of thing. She directly hugged her to the bathroom, took a disposable toothbrush and toothpaste, squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush and handed it to Xu Qian. Under Xu Qian's grateful eyes, Lin Feng walked out with a smile.

Yes, Xu Qian showed a grateful expression and was forced to have a relationship. She got up in the morning and was forced by her man to hold her. She actually showed a grateful look. Maybe Xu Qian didn't find her change. However, Lin Feng was proud that he would make Xu Qian more grateful to him in the future.

Xu Qian quickly came out of the bathroom. She didn't wear slippers on her exquisite little feet. She went to the sofa and sat down barefoot. She didn't change her pajamas. She picked up the hot lean meat porridge and began to drink it, eating elegantly. Lin Feng felt that it was an art. This is the legendary chewing slowly.

Even Li Qian doesn't have the art of Xu Qian. It's a specification and a level. As for Shangguan Jingjing, her level is very high, but her taste is very low, and her eating is even worse. She is almost like a fight with herself.

Lin Feng did not drink porridge, but looked at Xu Qian eating and watching her eat a large bowl of porridge cleanly. Then he handed over the other bowl with a smile and said, "There is another bowl."