"Do you know, if it is a scoring system, for me, your score is - failed!"

Lei Zhe said coldly.

Wow.

The onlookers were rioting, and Jiu Wu Zhaoji even slammed his hands on the dining table, glaring at Lei Zhe: "Failed? What a joke! Even if you are Chef Lin, the ultimate spicy taste that I finally grasped should be respected!"

“Extremely spicy?”

"Childish! Stupid!"

Lei Zhe stood up and said: "Your creativity, your matching, and recipe framework are very good, but it is far from the real extreme!"

"How can garbage and inferior ingredients create a real ultimate taste?"

He turned around and left.

thump.

Jiuwo Shouji fell down, his face pale: "Use ordinary ingredients to create the ultimate taste? Then is the ultimate key I grasped fake or fake?!"

No one answered him.

Kobayashi Gentian and Nakiri Erina were all angry in their pupils.

Many passers-by looked at Lei Zhe and their expressions were not as respectful as they were at the beginning, and even questioned and contemptuous.

At a high school cuisine school, find a delicacy that is comparable to the menu of a special and lin-level restaurant?

Isn’t this equivalent to going to a fast food restaurant and looking for top-notch food?

It is no longer enough to describe Lei Zhe's move.

The crowd whispered.

"this……"

"Lei Zhe's cooking skills are respectable, but he has eaten up his integrity!"

"Yes, judging students' food should be based on students' standards. With his natural tongue, he tastes the skills. Of course, there are flaws and defects everywhere!"

Listening to these sounds, Erina Nakiri's heart was never so angry.

I met an unreasonable and shameless cooking senior.

what to do?

Erina grinds her teeth secretly, but finds that she can do nothing.

"This guy..." Kobayashi Longtian whispered resentfully, "Just expel him!"

Exit?

His heartbeat accelerated slightly, Erina shook her body, turned to shake her head, and drove a Lin-level chef out? Judging from the size of the onlookers, there is no need to go tomorrow. News will definitely spread throughout the global food industry within an hour, and Totsuki Suki must be on the cusp of the storm.

After all, the Lin level is in that position. No matter how bad his virtue is, his cooking skills are real.

Lei Zhe turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him.

Standing at the entrance of Jiuwo Hotel.

"Where should I go next?" He said without anyone else, "I have been to the restaurant of the top ten best in Gaotai District, and it is boring. The restaurant with the highest turnover on the first day of the Central District has also come. What is the ultimate taste too tender..."

The crowd calmed down.

"Hello--"

At this moment, a voice sounded, "I said you, you are so arrogant, it's really unpleasant!"

The crowd looked in the sound.

Hey!

At the focus, there was a small Chinese-style cart paved. Next to the car, a student in a black sweatshirt was waving to Lei Zhe at the store door, grinning and showing his teeth, "How about it, are you going to try my food?"

"Yuihei Chuangma!"

Kobayashi Gentian and Erina Nakiri were surprised. They didn't expect that this transfer student would dare to scold a chef, and now they have to take the initiative to attract customers!

Extremely courageous!

"Crazy--"

The crowds separated automatically and no longer squeezed into small pavers.

Lei Zhe stood in front of the stall without saying a word, smelling a hint of hot blister in the air, peppery smell, and a rough face with a playful smile: "You are really brave. Do you want to get my bad review?"

"Bad review? It's shame for the chef to not satisfy the customer. It's no big deal to add a bad review!"

Unexpectedly, Qiu Hei Chuang waved his hand indifferently.

The crowd was noisy again.

I really don’t care about the bad reviews of a senior Lin Chu? I looked at the boy’s face and observed it repeatedly without seeing any timidity. Only by the onlookers could they be sure of it.

This is a chef who is not afraid of defeat!

"Come on, try it-"

As he said that, Shin-mao Yukihiro pulled out a cake-shaped dessert made from the hot stone cellar that was roasted on the inner wall.

He put it in a small bag and handed it to Lei Zhe, "Be careful that it's hot!"

"cake?"

Lei Zhe didn't refuse, and looked at the golden and crispy scones in the bag. For some reason, he had some appetite and took a bite. Puffed, the hot gravy poured into his mouth, like a tide.

"Meat filling?"

While chewing, Lei Zhe said while chewing: "The meat filling is marinated with black pepper, which is very tasty. A large amount of scallions are added to enhance the taste. No wonder the taste is barely strong!"

"Um?"

Unexpectedly, the more chewed the more mellow the taste, it became. Instead of becoming lighter, it became more raspy. Lei Zhe's eyebrows and eyes moved, with a little surprise, "Not only that, the meat filling is also mixed with sesame oil, and some Chinese-style spices? The flavor seems to be star anise. What is the other spice combination?"

"It's five-spice powder!"

Yukihei Tsuma grinned: "This is an indispensable seasoning among many Chinese dishes! It seems ordinary, but it is a classic passed down!"

"How about it, the spicy and spicy taste of black pepper, the gravy filled with cakes hit the mouth... your tongue should be captured, right?!"

Lei Ze did not answer, and finished the pepper cake, then chuckled and shook his head.

"It's very delicious, but if these delicious foods cannot enter the diner's mouth and pry open the taste library of their tongues, it's just tickling through the boots, which is meaningless!"

A full of sarcastic evaluation.

"Yeah?"

The loneliness and frustration on his face flashed by, and Yukihei Tsuma continued to say with full fighting spirit: "Your chef Lin is really tricky!"

"So, please wait for me a little-"

After saying that.

Bang!

Taking cold water and flour, Yukihei Tsuma started to make handmade ramen. In less than ten minutes, he handed Lei Zhe a bowl of hot ramen with a large portion, "I've been waiting for a long time!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The fresh shrimp and onion flavors of ramen burst out, and the appetite of passers-by was seduced out of the hole by the smell.

"Is this Danzai noodles?" Lei Zhe did not move, but just smelled the smell, so he gave an evaluation. "Hehe, cut the capsule into noodles, you can think of it, you can appreciate the ability to adapt to the situation, but I have eaten Danzai noodles too many times, and your Danzai noodles has not made any breakthroughs or innovations. It's too ordinary, so it's better not to eat it!"

His face turned slightly gloomy.

"Is it too...ordinary?"

Yukihei Shin took off the bowl and pressed it against his chin, "How to pry a chef Lin's appetite?"

"Or, let them involuntarily open their tongue taste buds?"

Lei Zhe looked at him coldly for a few seconds, and a trace of hidden appreciation flashed through his eyes.

Even if he stands hostile, he admits in his heart—

This student is very courageous!

But if you want to immerse him and enjoy him, it is still too far away.

When he turned around and was about to step away, Lei Zhe looked north. That place was where Nakiri's house was located. "The "Academic Festival" is equivalent to the sign of Yuanyue... You can't sit still, right?"

"etc!"

But behind him, the voice of Yukihira Chuang came.

Pause.

"I have a third dish!" Yukihei Tsuma didn't talk nonsense, bent down, pushed a hidden secret wall from a cart, and took out a large plate of dumplings.

"dumpling?"

Onlookers were disappointed, Lei Zhe shook his head and was about to take another step. At this time, Yukihei Tsuma brought a sauce jar and poured it on the big plate-

boom!

The bright red sauce poured out of the jar and fell on the plate.

At this moment, the air was ignited by a strong smell. The onlookers widened their eyes, their faces quickly covered with burning flush, and soon they became sweaty.
Chapter completed!