Chapter 857 (1/2)
No one expected that Lin Feng shouted this sentence in the face of Zhu Hongming, the capital chef who kicked the door.
That's a chef from Beijing!
That's a master who taught the imperial chef of the Qing Dynasty from childhood!
That's a famous chef in the capital!
That's a great cook who can make a full dinner of man and Han alone!
However, on the boundary of Zhi'an City, in Lin Feng's eyes, you have to be coiled for me if you are a dragon, and you have to be nested for me if you are a tiger. What's more, Zhu Hongming dared to bully his women and family in his own territory. Lin Feng couldn't bear it.
”Master, did you hear that? ha-ha! That smelly boy said he wanted to compete with you in cooking. I'm afraid he doesn't know your name? ”
Hearing Lin Feng's heroic words, Duan people couldn't help laughing first.
”Hum! A suckling smelly boy, can you cook? You don't deserve to compete with me. ”
Chef Zhu, who has seen the world, has cooked for many national leaders. Of course, he will not take Lin Feng as a hairy child in his eyes.
”Lin Feng, the fish soup you just made is really delicious. However, chef Zhu has learned from the imperial chef of the Qing Dynasty before. Don't be too impulsive! ”
Feeling Lin Feng's anger, Li Yutong reminded him in a low voice. It's not that she doesn't believe Lin Feng's ability, but that she is worried that Lin Feng will suffer losses because of his will.
”Oh! I'm a suckling boy. What are you? Is it an old hooligan who is bald but still lustful? Do you dare to challenge our hero restaurant without any skills? If you are afraid, go back to your capital. You are not welcome in our hero restaurant. ”
Lin Feng stepped forward, looked at Zhu Hongming with two eyes and said deliberately provocatively.
”Smelly boy, how did you talk to my master? Don't want to live, do you? Don't beat me... Ah... Hurt... Smelly boy, let go! Let go... ”
At that time, the whole people were very strong. When they heard Lin Feng's rude words, they immediately strode forward to slap Lin Feng to the ground. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng, who looked thin and weak, had such strength that he pinched his bear's paw. On the contrary, he pinched him so that his tears were about to fall down. He could only bow his body and constantly cry for mercy to Lin Feng.
”Smelly boy, what are you going to do? Let go of the people? ” Zhu Hongming was also surprised and scolded angrily.
”I don't do anything! He wanted to die himself. Can I stop him? Old rascal, if you don't dare to compete today, turn around and get out immediately. Don't get in the way of me. You know what? ”
As soon as Lin Feng loosened his hand, he stumbled and fell a big somersault, and his nose was bleeding.
”You... You just want to die. OK! Since you really want to compare your cooking with me, I'll open your eyes to you country bumpkins. ”