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Text Chapter 134 The score is... (Fourth update)

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    "Stop arguing, the rules of the game are not decided by you, but by me!" Lin Feng shouted to the crowd of excited people below the court. It must be said that although Lin Feng was the object of contempt of these people before  , but now he seems to be their leader, commanding them at every turn.  These people were originally very unhappy with Lin Feng, thinking that Lin Feng had tarnished the game. But when Lin Feng took out the big hotel to make a bet, these people acted like philistines than anyone else and didn't care about the game at all.  Glory.  Yes, the beauty of money is huge. These people may still respect their profession from the bottom of their hearts and pursue cooking skills from the bottom of their hearts. But once they have money, who is happy to be a chef?  As for people like Lin Feng who regard cooking as their lifelong pursuit, how many of these people are there?  Money has always been the most fascinating thing in the world, without exception.  "The competition I'm talking about is very simple. As long as one of you can make a dish that is more delicious than my plate of tomato scrambled eggs, I will admit defeat. Food is the sky belongs to whoever it is." Lin Feng was too lazy to pay attention to these people. He originally thought that these people  Is he sincerely pursuing the cooking skills, or maybe he really misunderstood and distorted something, so he treated himself like this in the competition.  After all, making a plate of tomato scrambled eggs during the competition may indeed be a bit of a joke, but now seeing their faces because of money in a hotel, Lin Feng completely despised them, downright contempt.  "What kind of competition do you think this is?" Someone shouted immediately!  "That's right. If you want to regret it, just say so. What do you mean by saying that, are you teasing us?" Especially the person who was the first to rush up had the loudest voice. He thought that he was the first to come up and would always have the advantage, but  This approach is simply unsolvable.  They think that no one can cook better than Lin Feng's tomato scrambled eggs, so this is a fruitless method.  ¡°Could it be that it¡¯s too funny to split Shiweitian into dozens or hundreds of portions and pack them away one by one?  Lin Feng glanced at these people with cold eyes and said expressionlessly: "Haha, I'll wait until one of you can win. I'll tell you. Whoever beats me has the highest score, and the food will belong to him!"  "Of course, I've made such a big bet, don't you just show that you don't want anything to show for it?" When Lin Feng said this, many people hesitated. They were not like that.  Take out precious things.  They even dare not imagine how much this Shiweitian is worth. This kind of value is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people like them.  "What do you want? We can't afford a big hotel. It won't be worth the money even if you sell us!" someone said cautiously.  What Lin Feng said was not unreasonable. They were stunned by Lin Feng's bet reward from the Shiweitian Hotel, and they didn't even think about what they should put out as bets.  Now that you hear Lin Feng¡¯s words, do you want to be a white wolf with nothing?  Only then did they realize that they were poor and impoverished.  "It's really frustrating to see people competing against each other. They randomly took out a big hotel as a bet, but they didn't even get anything."  Until now, many of them are still confused by Lin Feng's bet on food, as if they have won a five million lottery ticket, and they are so excited that they can't tell the difference between east, west and north.  Looking at the appearance of these people, Lin Feng felt more and more uninterested. What did he care about with these people?  They were not on the same level at all. Lin Feng felt that what he was doing was too boring at this time and he should not pay attention to these people at all.  "Forget it, I don't want anything from you anymore. The loser can go over and eat a fist-sized piece of raw pork, and this matter will be over!" Lin Feng said in a dull tone, his interest waning.  At this time, the judges on the judging panel finally recovered from their dementia. After they tasted Lin Feng's piece of tomato scrambled eggs, their whole bodies seemed to be petrified, and they stood there motionless.  Even the chopsticks were placed near his mouth, holding the chopsticks in his hands as if they were statues.  After a long time, when Lin Feng shook his head and finished speaking, the judges finally woke up one by one. They stared in unison, eagerly inserting their chopsticks and grabbing the tomato scrambled eggs on the plate.  It was like a hungry man falling on the bread, like Gorky falling on the book.  At this moment, everyone watched the judges lose their composure, and a bad guess appeared in everyone's hearts, making them all feel a bad feeling.  ¡°None of these people have experienced hundreds of battles and participated in many competitions. This is especially true for these judges. Each of them is a big shot in the food and cooking circles. Who has ever seen them eat a dish so rude and crazy?No one must have seen her appearance except themselves, right?  Even they themselves have never seen themselves like this, because they may have never been so out of control before!     what is happening?  Could it be that Lin Feng's cooking skills are really so high that these famous masters in the country can't help but fight for a piece of egg.  Those chefs in the audience looked at me and I looked at you. Their eyes were either shocked or shocked, because this was really shocking. Is this really a famous gourmet in the country?  Why does it feel like a starving ghost has been reincarnated? Could these people have just been released from prison and pretend to be gourmet masters?  Of course, these are just thoughts, and they know that these thoughts are impossible. The identities of these people will not be fake, and the way these people eat their babies just now will not be fake. For so long, there is only one possibility, and that is  The tomato scrambled eggs made by this person and the person they bet with are truly a rare delicacy in the world. They are so delicious that these food masters want to eat them off their tongues.  But how is this possible?  None of the gourmet masters on the stage have eaten all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas. Even in the God of Cooking Pavilion, they all eat whatever they want. Is this plate of tomato scrambled eggs even more delicious than the dishes in the God of Cooking Pavilion?     impossible?  This is just tomato scrambled eggs, a dish that even a child can cook. Chefs like them can make it with one hand with their eyes closed. They really can't understand that such a common dish that is as homely as possible can actually be cooked.  Let these famous domestic gourmets eat everything they can.  Several judges lowered their heads and discussed for a while, then nodded to each other and said excitedly: "Contestant Lin Feng's score is" Everyone held their breath!  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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