C50 Competition

Forget it. He couldn't care about the mouths of the little girls anyway, so he let them shout it off. I, Lin Feng, am shameless! Lin Feng even shot a coquettish glance at Zhou Ruoyu, teasing her such a beautiful girlfriend. Zhao Meng, who was at the side, almost couldn't hold back her laughter. It was fortunate that she had a high level of professional attainment, but her face was still flushed red.

"Xiao Yu, you were so domineering just now!" Zhou Ruoyu said as she lowered her head in embarrassment. "It seems like I really did possess an unprecedented domineering aura!" This is my little sister's boyfriend, Lin Feng. She also has some things to say next. " Zhao Meng said with her sweet voice. Lin Feng took the microphone from his hands, then whispered into Zhou Ruoyu's ear, "Xiao Yu, following this, I'll take care of this.

"The f * ck is dressed so dashingly? Are you sure you're not here for the fashion show, but for the cuisine competition?" A chef who was participating in the competition said. Compared to the white chef uniform that he had, Lin Feng's handsome suit was like a breeze in the cooking world, it was many times more pleasing to the eyes than other chefs.

"If you're a chef, then you should wear the professional attire of a chef! What's the use of wearing a suit? "I don't think he's as godly as the rumors say. What's the best Egg Fried Rice in the world? It's basically a hype," another chef said unhappily.

Actually, the reputation of the "Master Chef" restaurant had already spread throughout the entire Huaibei City, but many people did not know that the owner of the "Master Chef" restaurant was Lin Feng.

And when they truly met this legendary figure, their first impression would be that of youth, and of course, handsomeness. That was why they thought that Lin Feng's "The most delicious Egg-Fried Rice in the world" was probably just a hype.

After all, in this society, the majority of people became very popular through hype, and then they started to make money every day. In their eyes, Lin Feng belonged to this category. Of course, Lin Feng knew that that was what they would think. The only way for him to break this rumor was to defeat them, no, crush them.

"Oh, that was my fiancée just now. She's pretty, right?" Lin Feng's first sentence was already extremely shocking. "All of the people below the stage nodded their heads involuntarily. Aren't they all beautiful?" Unfortunately, she belongs to me alone. " Lin Feng said in a domineering manner.

"Little Brother Feng, how mighty!" Chen Mengmeng shouted like a lively little elf. Puff, the scene flared up once again. It's like someone holding a dish of super fragrant vegetables in front of you and asking, "Is the dish fragrant?" Then, at the very next moment, he started eating heartily and said, "Too bad it's mine."

"That's right. I don't quite agree with what my wife said just now. " Lin Feng said.

"No," she said. This is my home ground. I don't think so. "

"This Lin Feng is really low-key!"

"Not bad, not bad. This young man knows how to restrain himself." The crowd began to discuss amongst themselves.

Lin Feng's arrogance and arrogance simply exploded the chefs of dozens of restaurants below. Mmm, arrogant and conceited. Arrogant and despotic, that was how they thought of Lin Feng.

However, what they didn't know was that Lin Feng was actually speaking the truth! "Hehe, young people nowadays are really arrogant. I, Thunder Tiger, was one of the best in the cooking world many years ago. Even I do not dare to say something like that." A burly man looked at Lin Feng and said. As far as he was concerned, Lin Feng was just a fledgling brat, how could he compete with an old cunning guy like him?

"Lei Hu, no matter how delicious your pancake fruit is, it's still pancake fruit. "Also, your soy milk is really hard to drink. You better not push that dark soy milk out, otherwise you'll be the first one to be eliminated." A tall, thin man said.

The tall and thin man's name was Zhao Si. He only had one shop between his and Lei Hu's shop, the 710. He ran a steamed bun shop. Due to his excellent craftsmanship, his business was also very good. However, this time, both of them barely managed to squeeze into the competition. One number was 49863, while the other number was 48954.

"F * ck, Zhao Si, how good can you be? Your meat bun skin is so thick and there's so little stuffing. You're simply a hoodlum." Lei Hu said in annoyance.

"Your pancake fruit. "There's no smell at all, it's even fading out of the bird!"

"Bullsh * t, that's real pancake and fruit!" These two brothers knew that they wouldn't even make it past the first round, but they still chose to fight.

At least, this time, the number of customers was so large that it was impossible for them to see such a large number for the first time in their entire lives. A total of 50,000 customers. This was the ultimate dream of a chef.

After Lin Feng finished speaking from the bottom of his heart, he once again held Zhou Ruoyu's hand and walked down the stage. This caused all the men below to feel jealous. How they wished that they could hold the goddess' hand!

The cameras below the stage were playing non-stop. Dozens of cameras were broadcasting the show at 360 degrees without a dead angle.

"This time, there are a total of 77 restaurants and hotels from Huaibei City that are participating, and the system used for this round is:? 7 into the 50 system, which means we will eliminate 22 restaurants and hotels in this round of the competition. "

"The rules for elimination are as follows. All restaurants and hotels are to cook and cook on the cooking counter provided by the cooking Catering Group, and your customers will be the fifty thousand people on the plaza today."

"Every customer has a" Taotie "emblem customized by the cauldron Catering Group in their hands. Before the end of the competition, customers are invited to place the emblem in their hands on the white wall behind the kitchen counter where the restaurant or hotel is located. The 22 restaurants or hotels that get the least emblem are eliminated."

"Competition time, 6 hours, please get ready." Zhao Meng methodically finished reciting the whole paragraph, and every word was exactly the same. Her sweet voice also exploded the entire arena.

"3."

"2"

"1."

"Match start!" The chefs of all the restaurants began to move to their respective counters. The numbers in front of the counters were their own numbers. Lin Feng's stove was, "5656", ranked 5656 on the Tao Tie List, and "Master Chef" restaurant.

"Go, Big Sister!" Chen Mengmeng raised her fist and cheered for Lin Feng.

"Xiao Tian, you can do it!"

The "Seven Fairies" all cheered for Lin Feng.

"Xiao Tian, I believe in you." Zhou Ruoyu smiled.

"I need more oil!" Lin Feng leaned his face closer to Zhou Ruoyu and pointed at his cheek with a smile. Zhou Ruoyu smiled in her heart, she then tiptoed and kissed Lin Feng on the cheek again.

"Alright, I'm full of oil." Lin Feng confidently walked towards the stove.

"Lin Feng! The earth is shaking! Lin Feng! His magic power is limitless!" In the crowd, Lin Feng's girls all shouted out their slogans at the same time.