The Invincible God of Cooking

After Fang Lin finished his request, the audience fell silent.

No one thought that Fang Lin’s request would be this, and Tian Suohui suddenly realized at this time, it turned out that Fang Lin’s ultimate goal was this.

“The chef of Kirito-Japanese cuisine.” Qian Hinata looked at Fang Lin himself and chuckled, “Fang Linjun, this request of yours is really big.” ”

“But half a month? With your craftsmanship, I grant you this request. “Hinata said this.

Let Tashoe Megumi and the other chefs of the mist cuisine also froze, is Dry Hinata fooling around with Fang Lin?

However, the other chefs of Kiri Japanese Cuisine will not say anything, after all, this Japanese restaurant belongs to Hinata, they are only working part-time.

“Then Senior Sister Hinata, then thank you, how about I come over tomorrow.” Fang Lin was stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses, but he didn’t expect it to be so easy to achieve.

In fact, such a somewhat excessive request, Fang Lin did not expect to succeed.

“Yes, you have to arrive early tomorrow morning.” Kanhyuga chuckled.

“Then I’ll take my leave.” Fang Lin was ready to go back, since the matter had been settled, it was not interesting to continue to stay, he still went back and prepared to prepare.

“Yes, Lin-kun.” Kanhyugako nodded, “By the way, what is Linjun’s goal in Yuanyue, to become a Ten Masters?” ”

Hinata was a little curious.

“Senior Sister Hinata, my goal.” Fang Lin looked at Qian Hinatako, “I’m going to be the man of the Yuanyue Academy King.” ”

At this moment, an awe-inspiring momentum, that kind of self-respecting confidence emanated, making Qian Hinatako breathe sluggishly.

“The king of Yuanyue Academy, it feels so powerful.” Qian Hinata looked at Fang Lin who was far away, and then took out his right hand, wanting to take the persimmon seed and eat it, but suddenly found that the persimmon seed in his hand was missing again.

“Ah, my persimmon seed was taken by Lin Jun again.” Hinata, who reacted slowly, screamed.

Her persimmon seeds were missing again.

In the middle of a ring, the calm Qian Hinata glanced at the surrounding cooks and said, “You can eat this tamagoyaki dish.” ”

After saying that, Hinata left the house.

“This tamagoyaki.” The main chefs glanced at each other, stepped forward and put a thick egg roast in their mouths, and the ultimate delicacy came to their hearts.

“I might as well too.” Then several chefs sighed, this dish, they can’t compare.

“That boy is from the Yuanyue Academy, is the Yuanyue Academy really that terrifying?”

…………………………

“Linjun, where are we going now?” Tashoe wondered.

“Back to school, of course.” Fang Lin said with a smile.

“Linjun, you are really powerful, you can become the head chef of Senior Qian’s restaurant.” Tashoe said softly.

“Megumi.” Fang Lin turned to face Tian Suohui, and touched Tian Suohui’s head with his right hand, “Xiaohui, your cooking skills are also very good, you must believe in yourself.” ”

“Really?” Tashoe hesitated.

“Bang.” Fang Lin gently knocked on Tian Suohui’s head, “It seems that only pain will make you remember very deeply, Xiaohui, your dishes are really great.” ”

“Thank you, Lin-kun.” Looking at Fang Lin who was far away, Tian Suohui’s eyes flickered.

At night, Far Moon Academy Polestar Liao.

“What, you mean you’re going to be a chef at a Kirito Japanese restaurant.” Isshiki looked at Fang Lin in surprise.

“It’s not either, it’s only half a month.” Fang Lin shook his head.

“Senior Isshiki, Lin Jun is really powerful, and it makes Senior Sister Qian very satisfied with Lin Jun’s cooking.” Tashoe said on the side.

“I know this person, Kanhyugako, a graduate of our Far Moon Academy, who used to become the second seat of the Ten Masters of the Far Moon, known as the Empress of the Mist, a very terrifying woman.” Isshiki said slowly.

“No, Senior Sister Qian looks very good.” Tashoe Megumi said a little confused.

Before Dry Hinata behaved very mildly, what was the horror.

“Well, let’s not talk about this, Linjun, or congratulations, no matter what, as the head chef of a well-known restaurant, you can’t have any problems.” Isshiki said.

“Don’t worry, Senior Isshiki, I’m also a man who has been a chef.” Fang Lin smiled, “Otherwise, let’s try it tonight.” ”

“Oh, Linjun, I seem to have forgotten something, I’ll go out first.” Isshiki suddenly changed the subject.

“Senior Isshiki.” Looking at Isshiki who left, Fang Lin shook his head.

In the corridor outside, Isshiki looked at the 301 where Fang Lin was and said softly, “Linjun, it’s not a chance yet, because it’s not ready yet.” ”

“It’s not that you’re not ready, it’s that I, as the seventh seat of the Far Moon to compete with you, I’m not ready.”

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The next day, Fang Lin left Polar Star Liao and left Yuanyue Academy.

If Fang Lin comes back, he may have to wait until around the start of school, and this time.

Well, of course, to become a chef, crazy to earn reputation points, he must constantly improve the reputation points, otherwise even the virtual kitchen will not be able to use.

The virtual kitchen is also about shortening the distance with those world-class chefs through time.

In a Kiri Japanese restaurant, in an office in the back.

Qian Hinata looked at Fang Lin dumbfounded, “Linjun, you mean that you also live here for half a month. ”

“Senior Sister Hinata, no way, Far Moon Academy is a very long way from your cooking restaurant, and I can’t come here in time.” Fang Lin pulled the suitcase and said, inside was his luggage.

“But this restaurant doesn’t have a place to rest.” Qian Hinata said helplessly, how could she agree to Fang Lin becoming the chef, as if she wanted to take care of everything about Fang Lin.

“Otherwise, I’ll give you half a month’s salary, and you go outside and find a room.” Hinata suggested.

“Hey, Senior Sister Hinata doesn’t like me.” Fang Lin raised his head and sighed, “I’d better go to sleep in the park.” ”

“Okay, okay, then you live with me first.” Hinata said.

“Stay with you, Hinata-san, don’t mess around.”

“Linjun, I’m really angry.”

“The Empress of the Mist spares her life.”

“Oh roar.”

The strange laughter made the chef outside tremble.

Chef Fang Lin, please rest in peace.

ps: (If you rush to the collection list on Monday, five more outbreaks, cute book friends ask for support ahhhhh