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The first thousand three hundred and eighty-third chapters

Li Feng didn't know how he got back to the room, but his head was empty and something was missing. Zhao Yaqin was still beautiful, but there was something missing in his eyes. Li Feng was a little confused about what Zhao Yaqin said today, and he didn't know where Master Ding's gratitude came from.

.Some confusion, some doubts, but since he chose blessing, Li Feng planned to bear everything alone and let go of perhaps his favorite love. Li Feng forced himself not to think about this, but he still had insomnia.

It wasn't until the early morning... that Li Feng went to bed. The next morning, he was in a daze and was much less energetic. "Li Feng, what's wrong with you? Why don't you sleep for a while and we'll help you bring breakfast to your room."

"It's okay, maybe I'm worried about the competition, let's go." Li Feng had to use white mist to refresh himself. Li Feng was a little confused during the whole morning competition, but fortunately he relied on a solid foundation. Li Feng entered the finals without any risk, the thirty-person finals, Li Feng

Ranked 29th, almost missing out.

After lunch, Li Feng planned to go back to rest. In tonight's final, Li Feng didn't want his personal affairs to affect his performance. "Baby, don't be naughty, be good, don't run around and cause trouble to Aunt Xiaoqing, Qizaki, Lingdang, Xiaoxin, you guys

Don't be older and keep an eye on the baby. Guoguo, take this card." Li Feng was really not in good spirits, so after giving instructions, he returned to the room and fell asleep, knowing that the afternoon... would be long.

Li Feng woke up and recovered well. He sat on the bed in a daze for a while. "Put it down, don't lift it up, let it go, and don't talk about it in your heart. It will be harmful to others and yourself."

Li Feng stood firm in his decision in the mirror, took a shower and changed into clean clothes. Li Feng planned to take a stroll on the cruise ship. He had been on the ship for so long, but he still hadn’t taken a good stroll around the cruise ship. Li Feng wandered aimlessly, slowly

I feel much better.

"Brother Li, this way." Wang Hui and others were drinking and talking about the cruise ship in the bar. They were surprised to see Li Feng come in.

"Brother Wang, Brother Zhao, you are all here." Li Feng came over and sat down. Wang Hui waved to the waiter. "What do you want to drink?" "Beer."

"We all went to watch the game this morning. It's good. We made it to the finals. How do you feel? Are you confident?" Although Wang Hui and others like to eat, they are not professionals after all. They think Li Feng's cooking is quite good.

Good, no worse than others.

"There are so many masters in this competition. This time, several masters have performed stably and are firmly in the top ten. Isn't it too much to win the prize?" Li Feng was originally quite proud of himself as a master, but today he knows that after all, he is still young.

, compared with famous chefs, celebrity chefs are far behind in terms of background. Especially the eight top chefs, which are the most powerful forces in Chinese cuisine. Except for the eight long-established chefs, there are more than 20 remaining chefs without exception.

They are quasi-masters, and several of them are inheritors of their respective cuisines, holding unique skills in their hands. Tonight's competition is revealed, let alone Li Feng, the eight masters do not dare to be careless in the finals tonight, otherwise they will capsize in the gutter.

What a joke.

"This person is somewhat self-aware." A shady voice sounded in his ears, and Li Feng frowned. It turned out to be several chefs from the Mizuna faction. Li Feng didn't want to pay attention to it. Most of these people were not qualified to participate in the finals.

He doesn't speak in a sarcastic manner and is a little envious.

"It's better than some people. Brother Li can enter the finals. How strong he is is not just a matter of words. Several of you, I don't know if you have entered the finals. If not, I think it's better to take it back. Weak people without strength come here.

Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others if you tell the strong people a lesson?" Zhao Mingyang curled his lips with some disdain. He didn't look too old for his age. He smelled of alcohol and definitely didn't look like he was participating in a major competition at night.

"Really? But Mr. Li's two dishes this morning are not worthy of the praise of Master Sun Chengbao?" A middle-aged man walked over slowly, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. Li Feng's eyes changed slightly. This Li Feng is

I know that he is ranked ninth today, even higher than a master. He is the leader and inheritor of the Jiangnan Shuicai faction.

"Master Sun cares about the younger generation. As for whether he can be a good match, Chef Wang doesn't need to worry about this." Although Li Feng was unwilling to antagonize the Mizuna faction, these people used Sun Chengbao to talk about things from time to time. Li Feng had to say a few words,

Master Sun Chengbao's reputation cannot be insulted. Li Feng actually received favors from others and knew how to repay the kindness.

"Okay, young people are full of energy, and it's a good thing to be motivated, but you have to do what you can, and don't think too high and think you're invincible. How can you make progress if your elders say a few words but are still unconvinced?"

Wang Guodong is only in his forties this year, and he is the young chef who is most likely to become a master of the Mizuna faction. His father inherited the orthodox Mizuna faction and once studied under Sun Chengbao, so he is considered to be Sun Chengbao's disciple.

Sun Chengbao had the recipe for the first banquet of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Wang Guodong was originally very confident that as long as he reached the master level before the age of fifty, Sun Chengbao would gladly give the recipe to him, but he didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to appear halfway.

"Chef Wang is right, but young people are so energetic that they may overthrow the old people. There is a saying that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. If you are determined and motivated, no matter how many mountains are ahead, the road will be steep. Think about it, rely on this momentum

, Build bridges when encountering mountains and rivers. Because of his youth, he can always take greater steps than the old man." Li Feng didn't have a good impression of Chef Wang when he first met him. Li Feng is not afraid of open and honest competition, but he does it secretly. Li Feng is really

Disdainful.

"Okay, okay, I'd like to see what you guys are doing standing around, you're still embarrassed." Wang Guodong snorted, and several of his disciples followed Wang Guodong and left the bar in dejection.

"These are the masters who surrounded and suppressed you yesterday. Are they very young?" Wang Hui poured himself a glass of red wine, shook it gently, and squinted his eyes slightly.

"Not really. Most of them are senior brothers. Those are Master Wang's father who had a teacher-student relationship, but they didn't officially become his disciples." Li Feng got Song Jiang yesterday, and Wu Chi got some news. The master of the Mizuna faction will definitely not

With this method, after all, every master has his own pride. For a junior like Li Feng, the masters would not bother to take action. The pride and face of the masters do not allow them to take action. Of course, Wang Guodong is different. He who is in his forties is definitely considered a junior in the culinary world.

What did the junior say to the junior, this no one is alive? This is why Song Jiang and Wu Chi, although not angry, did not bring this matter to the jury.

Of course, not making trouble doesn't mean that Li Feng doesn't have some grudges in his heart. Just now, this person talked to Li Feng in a tone of lecturing a junior, but when he made moves, he treated Li Feng completely as an equal. How could Li Feng be polite to him? Li Feng had a good temper.

Anyone can be bullied.

Li Feng smiled and explained that Wang Hui and others did not expect that there were many dirty things in the chef's profession.

"Brother Li, you have to perform well tonight. If you lose, Chef Wang will show you shame. It's embarrassing for you guys. You need to drink more of this wine." Guo Ping smiled and raised his hand.

Pick up the wine glass in your hand.

"Chef Wang's unique skill has been learned in the morning. It is very extraordinary. But in the evening, it is the real competition. No one has many unique skills. Not only the means, but luck is also important. What is the theme of the evening? Maybe the opponent

Whoever has a unique skill may get extra points." Li Feng was right, just like a student taking an exam.

"That's right. Let's not talk about this. After the game is over, there is still one day left. How will Brother Li arrange it?" Wang Hui actually hopes that Li Feng will go home quickly. The matter of medicine and wine will delay a day. The old men at home will be anxious for a day, so they can go back by themselves.

The likelihood of being criticized is higher.

"I'll have a good day with the children tomorrow. I haven't had time to accompany them in the past two days. The game is quite late in the evening." Li Feng thought about the pouty look of Baby Li, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Although the child Qi Qi didn't say anything,

In my heart, I actually hope to spend more time with my dad.

"That's true." Guo Ping and Wang Hui looked at each other and nodded. It seemed that they were still waiting to return home, as they were not in a hurry about the medicinal wine.

Li Feng was drinking and chatting with Wang Hui and others in the bar in the afternoon. In fact, Li Feng still had some extravagant hopes, hoping that Zhao Yaqin could come to the bar. Unfortunately, no one was seen all afternoon until dinner, when a few little guys lay next to Li Feng.

In his arms, he held up the small camera in his hand to show Li Feng.

"Dad, this is the big stupid bear that the baby took. It's so fun." Li Baobao held up the camera in his hand, and the staff inside dressed up as stupid bears tilted their heads in a naive manner and said hello.

"Uncle, look at the big fish that Mengmeng took." A group of whales, which is rare. There are more than ten of them. Zhao Mengmeng took many photos. "Uncle, the baby originally wanted to catch the big fish with uncle, but

Uncle is not here."

"Well, it's such a big fish. The spray is so high. It's much higher than a baby's spray." Baby Li's eyes flashed with big stars when he said the big fish. This girl kept thinking about her father taking her to ride the big fish.

Running and playing on the sea.

"Today's game is over. Tomorrow, daddy will play with you all day." Li Feng rubbed the baby's little head. The little guys took a lot of photos with the camera, swimming, watching movies, and doing sports. There are so many places. Yacht Entertainment Implementation

It is fully equipped, but the favorite of the little ones is the swimming pool. Today, the baby even accepted two little girls as apprentices and taught them how to swim.

The little girl took a lot of photos in this regard, especially when the two little girls finally gave Baby Li ice cream, the little girl smiled crookedly. Li Feng watched the harvest of several little guys all afternoon and clapped his hands.

"Stop playing, let's eat. Eat more so that you can cheer for dad." Li Feng saw that the dishes were ready, opened the drinks, and each of them poured a glass.

"Li Feng, let me toast you, the competition is a success." "Dad, the baby should also pay tribute. When dad gets the gold medal, he should wear it for the baby." Baby Li held the juice high and drank it in one gulp, imitating the adults.

Mengmeng and others followed suit, and finally Doudou ran to Li Feng. "Uncle, Doudou." The little girl blinked her big eyes and held up a small cup. "Thank you Doudou." Li Feng and Doudou touched each other, and the little girl was happy.

There was no end to it, and I drank a small cup of juice in one gulp. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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