"Noodles, stuffing, and stuffed pork rib soup, the three elements of buns are all perfect. This is definitely the best bun I have ever eaten."

Inui Hinako squinted his eyes slightly, his face was extraordinarily rosy, and he looked extremely intoxicated.

She is good at sushi, and usually has a side view of ingredients such as flour.

And the young man in front of him, Goubuli Baozi, has done all the steps to the extreme.

As an eight-star chef who understands the 'natural cooking heart'.

Inui Hinako can easily simulate the whole process of cooking in his mind.

From the selection of ingredients, noodles, and stuffing, to the final soup...

It was entirely done by the young man in front of him.

Only in this way can this kind of human delicacy be made.

What kind of fast food is this?

It is clearly the private dish of a top chef.

Inui Hinako himself is the head chef of 'House of Mist'.

Usually only pre-booked guests,

Only qualified to taste the dishes she made by herself.

That is, the private dishes that diners often say.

Such dishes must be prepared by the chef alone.

No one part can go wrong.

Otherwise, you are smashing your own brand.

Now this bag of buns in her hand,

It is a standard 09 private dish.

"The boss has realized the peace of mind as a chef at such a young age. I am afraid that he has entered the nine-star list. No wonder he dares to do business opposite the Tōtsuki Resort Hotel."5

Inui Hinako couldn't help but sigh.

With her current attainments, she can more intuitively experience the artistic conception of the other party's integration into the cooking.

The strength of the kitchen and the profound artistic conception are by no means comparable to her now.

"You're wrong about this, I'm just an ordinary food truck owner, I don't even have a star. 39

Chu Feng told the truth.

Inui Hinako couldn't answer that.

I always felt that the young man in front of him was too Versailles.

A meat bun can make her, the Empress of Mist, ashamed.

You still say you're just an ordinary food truck owner.

Bullshit?

A little too modest!

Inui Hinako was speechless for a while.

But quickly reacted.

The young man in front of him did not go to the IGO certification star at all.

In this world, are there still chefs who don't care about star ratings?

'What a weird guy!'

Inui Hinako murmured to himself, tilting his head and squinting his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the man in the food truck.

It's just that the other party's expression is as usual, his face is expressionless, and he can't see anything.

Swallowing another bun, after a little hesitation, she spoke again:

"Aren't you afraid of offending the Tōtsuki Group when you come here to do business?"

"Today is the day of the freshman training camp. These people are the 'judges' invited by Tōtsuki.""

Chu Feng's expression still did not change, and he asked: "Is it possible to set up a stall here?""

"Yes, yes, but if you do this, it will be difficult for our assessment to continue.

As a guest lecturer, he is also a Tōtsuki graduate.

Inui Hinako felt like he should do something now.

She didn't want to endure a roar from a certain senior.

"But what does that have to do with me, diners can come if they want, and I won't force it if they don't."

Chu Feng shrugged indifferently.

He didn't shout, and he didn't entertain guests.

It was purely the attitude of Jiang Taigong's fishing volunteers who took the bait.

You Tōtsuki can't be so domineering that they don't let people do business quietly.

Chu Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

6695

Inui Hinako was speechless again, unable to find any reason to refute for a while.

The quiet man in front of him is indeed not suspected of maliciously soliciting customers.

He just shows up here and attracts a large number of guests just by the smell of the food.

(OOO)...

It always feels like something is wrong.

Inui Hinako couldn't think of a way for a while.

He could only turn his head to look at the muscular man closest to him.

The expression on Ogawa Kenji's face suddenly stiffened.

He couldn't tell now that the woman in front of him was Tōtsuki's.

It seems that he came out to eat and was caught by the master.

Ogawa Kenji is now embarrassed.

"That~ We were just too hungry after training, so we just ate a few buns to make the bottom. Don't worry, it won't affect the business.

The rough man scratched his head in embarrassment.

Although you don't need to rely on the breath of the Tōtsuki group to live.

But when he really faced this behemoth.

Still a little apprehensive.

"Hurry up and eat for me, and go to the hotel immediately after eating."

With a big wave of his hand, Kenji Ogawa hurriedly urged everyone to move quickly.

The smiles on the faces of the members of the bodybuilding group disappeared immediately.

One by one they all turned into bitter gourd faces.

Many people are still staring at the steamer in the food truck reluctantly.

There~have their favorite flavor~~

Tōtsuki hotel lobby.

Dojima Gin, who was wearing a suit, looked a little ugly.

Even Kojiro Shinomiya, who has always been arrogant, does not dare to speak out now.

The burly Dojima Gin.

Just standing there is oppressive.

"What about the people from Upper Arm University? Why haven't they come yet?"

I swept around the students who were cooking in full swing in the kitchen counter.

Looking at the freshly baked and steaming steaks on the dining table.

Dojima Gin was irritated for no reason, always feeling that something was wrong.

As the chief chef of Tōtsuki Resort Hotel, and the general manager of this accommodation study.

It was definitely his major dereliction of duty that the long-arranged assessment could not be carried out for a long time.

18

Mingming made an appointment with the people from the major clubs to enter the venue on time at seven o'clock.

The students all started cooking.

560 now has no diners.

Dojima Gin has hosted several residential workshops.

This has never happened before.

"Suwon, go out and have a look, maybe they were delayed on the way."

Forced to calm down, Dojima Gin quickly made arrangements.

The expressionless Fuyumi Mizuhara nodded slowly, her short blue hair was particularly conspicuous.

Watching the backs of the guest lecturers leave, Yukihira Sōma had a strange expression on her face.

"You said... the diners who participated in the assessment this time, wouldn't it be the group of people around Boss Chu?"

"It shouldn't be so coincidental, right?"

Tadokoro Megumi hesitated, his voice trembling a little.

Although the tone is not sure, in fact, there is an answer in my heart.

Obviously~

So many people suddenly appeared in the backcountry.

Obviously, it is the diners who came to participate in this assessment.

It is estimated that the big figures of the previous Elite Ten did not think of it.

Someone actually cut off the diners at the entrance of the Tōtsuki Hotel.

Tadokoro Megumi, who was already a little timid, shuddered.

'Boss Chu's courage is too much, isn't he really afraid of offending Tōtsuki?'

The kind Xiaohui couldn't help but worry a little about Chu Feng.

But when he thought of the magic of the other party, the hanging heart was let go.

With Boss Chu's ability, it shouldn't be a problem, right?

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