"Ho ho ho..."

Heavy breathing.

Not only did Lei Zhe's eyes widened, but many onlookers also stared at Chef Lin, who was holding his hands on the stall for a moment.

At some point, one of the pair of chopsticks dyed with red oil fell to the ground and the other fell to the kitchen counter.

"Shoot, shoot through!"

Lei Zhe murmured so softly in his heart, this was his voice and his initial review of this red oil dumpling.

In fact, from picking up the dumplings to swallowing them in your mouth and chewing them, it took only a few seconds, but Lei Zhe felt that he had gone to the hot desert to make a trip to his life.

This feeling...is called cooking practice!

In other words, the chef gives cuisine, a food world that looks like real.

The heart of the chef!

Lei Zhexin was slightly shocked.

This is an indispensable material for building a complete food world. The cuisine that is given the mark of the kitchen heart does have the capital to immerse Lin Chu in it.

But is that all?

Lei Zhe shook his head, his eyes returned to clear, and he looked at Yukihito Chuangma with cold eyes.

He didn't know who the student was named.

But no matter what, Si Yingshi is the pinnacle of Yuanyue’s student. The chief’s cooking cannot make him sink. Why is it that little man in front of him?

At this time, Lei Zhe's eyebrows twitched, and he felt a little shocked.

Something called aftertaste fills the mouth.

It was a colorful taste, not sticking to spicy, sour, sweet, and endless aftertaste, as if it echoed his desert journey.

A heavy and magical feeling made Lei Zhe speechless.

He was secretly shocked.

"This feels...so familiar!"

Thinking of this, the scene of the second phase of the Sapporo tournament seemed to flash through my mind.

He was eliminated early and did not enter the finals. This event experience was induced as a shame by Lei Zhe, but the key at this time was not a shame, but he followed this sense of familiarity and grabbed something.

His eyes suddenly opened.

Lei Zhe looked at Yukihei Tsuma again at this time, and the praise disappeared completely. The colder the eyes and expression were.

"Is this your recipe?"

He asked, his voice low.

Yukihei's face turned stiff and a vicious aura hit him, causing him to sweat profusely.

I couldn't make any sound for a moment.

A beast with fangs exposed!

At this moment, Yukiping's vision was dazed for a moment. Lin Chu, who was wearing a suit and tie, had a shadow of a giant bear. The giant bear had a ferocious face and strong body. He held his eyes down and sent it into his mouth to chew it. At the same time, he threw his eyes to Yukiping with an interesting sight - this was a signal that the beast discovered its prey.

Before Yukihei Tsuma answered, Lei Zhe hummed coldly, picked up another pair of clean chopsticks, and continued to eat this plate of red oil dumplings.

Soon, a large plate of dumplings were wiped out.

a long time.

"Is this your recipe?" After swallowing the last bite of food, Lei Zhe stared at Yukihei Tsuma and asked this for the second time.

The crowd was in agitation.

Lei Zhe's inquiry was that the tone was colder and heavier than the other time.

Anyone can hear that he is afraid of this recipe...

No, to be more precise, that emotion should be called hostility.

"Isn't it the yoshihiro red oil dumpling?"

I was stunned on the steps after a long time.

Kobayashi Gentian and Erina Nakiri also breathed in. Seeing that Yukihiro really looked at him, "Where did this guy learn such a recipe that shocked Lin Chu?"

"How do you say this..."

Yukihei Tsuma scratched his head.

"This is definitely not your recipe!" Lei Zhe emphasized, "With your level, you cannot create such a recipe with a deep sense of heritage!"

Emphasizing the tone makes people arouse the boy's rebellious heart.

“Who said it’s not my recipe?”

Standing with arms crossed, Yukihei Tsuma is the thorn that is not afraid of heaven and earth. He said proudly: "This is a recipe that I have learned and completed by myself, with my personal style, and I have given it a suitable kitchen mark. Why is it said that it is not my recipe? It is "Yuehiri Red Oil Dumplings"!"

Onlookers looked at each other, and they could not imagine that the story changed from food to recipe.

Are you going to argue about the recipe?

"Then let's show the original recipe, or show me the source of your reference!" Lei Zhe said in a low voice.

Yukihei Tsuma opened his mouth and wanted to say it, but suddenly became embarrassed.

He couldn't say that the recipe framework was copied by a food comic, and he just filled in the framework with details. That was too shameful.

The content of the comics has always been fictional. Even if it is a food comic with a strong professional nature, it seems that it is considered frivolous to copy the framework. It is not something that Yuanyue students can do with their brains. Lei Zhe doesn't believe it if he says it out.

But, Yukihei Tsuma learned this recipe from the comics, and he firmly believed that not everyone could understand it like him!

He is the most special one!

There is still some confidence in Lucky Hikari.

"explain--"

Lei Zhe was full of oppression and took a step forward.

This scene made the onlookers stunned and inexplicably felt that the two sides of the war were no longer Lei Zhe and Yuanyue students, but Lei Zhe and the recipe of the red oil dumplings. To be more precise, it was Lei Zhe who set his sights on the creator of the recipe. The powerful hostility and hatred of the fool can also be seen.

"Say? I don't know what to say, I'll give you the address, you can go and see it yourself-"

Yukihei Tsuma also made a sacrifice.

Obviously he doesn't need explanation, just keep silent, but he just wants to tell this arrogant chef Lin that there is a guy stronger and more powerful than you, while others are just spreading knowledge silently, and even selflessly public recipes in comics!

At least, Yukihei, who has learned something by himself, has regarded the creator of the comic as his teacher in his heart and subconsciously.

He is going to move out the teacher now and teach Lei Zhe a lesson!

Look, this senior is far superior to you in terms of cooking skills and virtues!

So.

Lei Zhe got a website and followed the website to the homepage of an unknown cartoonist.

"It's in the comic content." Yukihei added.

Unexpectedly, Lei Zhe didn't even look at it and said angrily: "Are you playing tricks on me?"

Bang!

With a pressing of his palms, the Chinese-style cart stall instantly changed shape and was almost destroyed in the middle.

"How could that kind of ancient recipe be in the comics!"

Lei Zhe shouted: "Tell me who is your teacher, is it..."

In the mind of this chef Lin was a young lecturer who smiled at him.

The picture is too real.

And this is also the reason why Lei Zhe was furious.

There was a silence around.

In full view of everyone, Lei Zhe's rampage caught people off guard.

Seeing his terrifying look, people suddenly realized that this chef, Lin, was born in a food club. In the past, the "Food Club" was an opposing force of the IGO organization, was always considered an evil existence.

“That’s the end!”

A voice was forced into it at this time.

Crash.

The crowd scattered and formed a passage. Xia Yu led the remaining seats of the ten heroes and finally arrived here.

There is nothing extra to say.

Standing behind Lei Zhe, Xia Yu said calmly: "Chef Lei Zhe, I'm sorry, you interfered with the normal operation of our Yuanyue Academy Festival. As a member of the Yuanyue Board of Directors and the instructor of the Academy Festival Executive Committee, I will make it public..."

"Expel you!"

What?!

The sound of air pumping was probably resounding throughout the central area.
Chapter completed!