The Invincible God of Cooking

Fang Lin’s halberd duel with Erina’s Rina came to the final moment.

Above the venue, at the LCD screen, a dazzling number appeared 5:0, and it was Fang Lin’s intricate shrimp that won the five-vote score, and Fang Lin won the final victory.

“5:0, congratulations to Fang Lin for winning the final halberd eating competition.” Rei Kawashima congratulated.

Yes, Fang Lin won the victory, and it was a big victory.

“How come.” Erina, Izukiri, took a step back, “How can my cuisine not compare to that ordinary snack.” ”

“Erina, your spaghetti dumplings are indeed delicious.” Fang Lin picked up a shrimp dumpling from Erina’s cooking counter and put it in his mouth, chewing it.

The tenderness of the dumpling skin and the shrimp meat are perfectly combined with the harmony of the soup underneath, which is an impeccable shrimp dumpling dish.

“However, there is one thing that your cooking skills are not good at, and of course, you are even less lacking in the combination of dishes.” Fang Lin said slowly, “Let’s just say that the dumpling skin, although it is a dough that you personally made, but this dough of yours is not soft enough, which makes the taste of shrimp meat cannot be firmly locked.” ”

“And in the cooking of shrimp meat, the combination of shrimp skin, spinach, etc. is also very good, highlighting the deliciousness of shrimp meat, but unfortunately the cut of spinach, the weight of each serving is not right, although it is at a certain temperature, cooking shrimp dumplings, but unfortunately the temperature difference time difference is a few degrees, and the time is much later…” Fang Lin said the shortcomings of this Italian sting shrimp dumpling little by little.

These are not so much shortcomings as a chef’s constant speculation about the dish, and there will always be a gap in the chef’s skills.

This is the gap in terms of skills.

Yes, to put it simply, the skills of Erinai are not as good as Fang Lin’s, of course, this is only in terms of cooking skills.

There are too many factors in cooking, but not cooking can decide everything.

Every time Fang Lin said a flaw, it made Erina’s face change slightly, because what Fang Lin said was right, and there were even some things that Erina’s divine tongue did not feel.

Xue Chexian Zuoemon looked at Erina, whose face changed, and said secretly, “Erina, this time you met a real opponent, maybe he also has a god’s tongue, and it is even stronger than yours, and most importantly, Fang Lin’s young man’s cuisine, the supreme taste is becoming more and more obvious, although neither of you used the killer dishes, but…”

“This teenager can really stand at the apex of the world cuisine world.” Xue Chexian Zuoweimon looked at Fang Lin.

“Am I right? Erina-san. Fang Lin came to Erina’s face and looked at her.

“Why do you know, and why is my Italian stinging shrimp dumpling inferior to your second-rate dish.” Erina, who was still very unwilling, had to lose clearly.

“Then you can eat my food too.” Fang Lin came to Erinai with thousands of strands of shrimp.

Erina put thousands of strands of shrimp into her mouth, and for a moment, she froze, in her mouth, first of all, the elastic-rich noodles danced between the teeth, so that the delicacy of the shrimp meat squeezed out, and the sauce inside, and the crab roe of the deep and elegant Chinese river crab, seemed to form three three-dimensional cycles of delicacy.

The most important thing is that whether it is sauce, elastic noodles, or crab roe, it does not hide the deliciousness of shrimp meat, but these things continue to raise the ultimate taste of shrimp meat.

It’s as if you’re swimming in the ocean with countless schools of shrimp.

This dish directly conquered Erina’s divine tongue, and even Erina’s body, telling Erinah that this dish was more delicious than her Italian stinging dumplings.

“Huh-huh…” Rina Shishiki broke away from that fantasy and looked at Fang Lin with a flushed face.

She understood where her Italian stinging shrimp dumplings were in the gap with Fang Lin.

It is not only the gap in skills, but also the combination of ingredients, and even the ability to extract the taste of the ingredients themselves.

If Erina’s ability to bring out 100% of the taste of the ingredients.

Then Fang Lin would be able to do two hundred percent, or even a lot, as if it was like the realm of a divine temple.

Fang Lin looked down on her from above, as if he wanted to conquer her.

“Nope.” Erina, who said softly, put her palms on the countertop, so that her body did not fall.

“As for why I was able to taste the subtle flaws of your cooking.” Fang Lin came to Erina’s side and helped Erina.

“What are you going to do, rogue.” Erina’s face turned blushing shyly.

“Because I also have the tongue of God, my cute little tsundere.” Fang Lin’s head leaned over and whispered in Erina’s ear.

“What are you doing?” Erina’s nervous body trembled, “Let me go, rogue.” ”

“Haha, Erina-san, remember that my name is Fang Lin, as for your cooking building, I have the right to use it.” Fang Lin laughed and waved his hand.

“Abominable scoundrel.” Erina’s face turned red, and she was teased by Fang Lin.

After such an interruption, for this failure, Erina’s feeling was much lighter.

“Miss Erina.” Not far away, Shinto Scarlet rushed over, and she also noticed the score of the LCD screen.

Shinto Scarlet had no idea, she was just away for a short time, and such a thing happened, and Miss Erina actually failed.

“Let’s go, Scarlet, let’s go back.” Erina, Rina Tsukirai, left directly with Crimson Sand.

“Misnomer, scoundrel, you wait for me, Erinai will not give up.” Erina, who was secretly firm in her heart.

“Thank you, Senior Brother Fang Lin.” Haotian Lin Qingzhi kept thanking him on the side, because Fang Lin saved their sumo hot pot research association.

“No thanks, but if you want the research to continue to exist, if you continue to remember the past, then the research will only become real memories.” Fang Lin said lightly.

“Yes, thank you Senior Fang Lin.” Haotian Lin Qingzhi greeted the students of the research association, and everyone came together, “Thank you, Fang Lin.” ”

“Won?” Fang Lin smiled lightly, “This doesn’t count, because there are also so-called must-kill dishes?” ”

At this moment, a white-haired girl stopped Fang Lin.

“Are you…”