The cooking contest between Lin Feng and Zhu Hongming was a complete engagement. Li Yutong quickly made a gambling contract with the office computer. Zhu Hongming and Lin's mother signed it very forthright.
"Old Wang bastard, do you still want to take advantage of Qingqing on the plane? Let you lose all your underpants today... "
Lin's mother's Kung Fu has always been great. Zhu Hongming was so angry that she blew her beard and stared.
"You... You wait for me. Zhu Hongming has to wait for this hero restaurant."
Zhu Hongming angrily said to Lin Feng, "smelly boy, you say... How do we compete next? I'll let you do whatever you say. Whether to make only one dish or a series of dishes is up to you. I'm a great chef in Beijing. Can't I compare with you, a hairy boy in a pimple? "
In terms of cooking, Zhu Hongming is confident enough that the whole Chinese country can say that there will be no more than 20 people at one end of his cooking. Therefore, as long as the competition is within the scope of cooking, Zhu Hongming is not afraid of Lin Feng at all. He is completely a winning expression.
"Comparing a dish is bullying you! Hei hei... It's said that you are good at the imperial banquet of Manchu and Han Dynasties. How can you otherwise have a chance to show? In order to avoid being unconvinced after losing for a while, so the content of today's game is a palace banquet. How about it? "
Seeing that Zhu Hongming had signed the gambling contract, Lin Feng said the specific content of the competition impolitely.
However, when they said this, Zhu Hongming was startled: "a palace banquet? Smelly boy, you're so angry. Do you know how long it takes for a palace banquet? Even if I make a set of Manchu and Han banquet, I have to have at least 108 dishes. It takes at least 10 hours to make it. How did I get there? "
The Manchu and Han banquet has a wide variety of dishes. Generally, there are at least 108 kinds of dishes, including 54 southern dishes and 54 Northern dishes. Although Zhu Hongming claimed that there was an example of one person doing the whole Manchu and Han banquet, it took a full ten hours to do it all when many disciples started.
Now it's impossible for him to finish the Manchu and Han banquet alone, even the gods!
"It's a matter of time. That's it. You choose the most representative 20 dishes of the Manchu and Han banquet, and I also cook 20 Royal meals. Then how do you compare the two? "
Considering the time, Lin Feng reduced the number of dishes in the competition to 20. But it's still a little choking. After all, Zhu Hongming is old now and doesn't have so sharp hands and feet, so he added: "smelly boy, you don't cook much at first sight. Don't boast about Daniel. Do you know how long a dish like this takes? Many cooking condiments still need several hours. How can one do it in a short time? It's OK to do twenty courses. I must have the help of my disciples and the whole people. "
"No problem, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, there are 20 dishes to be served in two hours, including the chef's helper and ingredients in our hero restaurant. How about it? " Lin Feng said with a smile. Anyway, he has no pressure at all.
"OK! How do you compare them in the end? You can't be a man Han banquet, can you? " Zhu Hongming asked again.
"Isn't it easy to compare? Who makes good food wins! "
Lin Feng said naturally, "each person makes 20 dishes. In the end, whoever's dish is more delicious, even if who wins!"
"Master, all the staff here belong to their hero restaurant. If we let their employees be judges, we will certainly suffer a loss. Why don't you let the people outside be the referee when the game starts later? In this way, they can't fool us. "
Hearing Lin Feng's words, Duan Quanmin immediately gave an idea.
"Yes! Smelly boy, it's not up to the people of your hero restaurant to decide whether it's delicious or not. Of course they are facing you. In this way, each of us will go to the street and pull 50 passers-by to taste it. Each of the 50 passers-by can vote for different dishes with 20 votes. In the end, whoever gets the most votes will win! "
Duan Quanmin, who has participated in many chef competitions, put forward a scheme of evaluation.
After listening to this plan, Lin Feng smiled and said, "OK! It's better to make such a comparison. When the dishes are ready, we will invite 100 public judges as judges, who will vote to decide who wins and who loses in the end. Don't feel unfair when you lose! "
"Stop talking nonsense, smelly boy! We'll go outside and bring people here now. It's eight o'clock in the evening. It's ten o'clock when the dishes are ready. We should take advantage of the large number of people now, otherwise there will be no one in the street at that time. First ask someone to come in and wait. One dish comes out of the kitchen. Now eat now, vote in the live competition... "Zhu Hongming said.
"All right! If you want to pull people now, let's go to the street to pull people! One hundred public judges, each of us is responsible for drawing 50 people, so as not to say that we cheat. "
With that, Lin Feng took the lead out of the hero restaurant and began to shout in the street.
"Master, let's call someone, too! With your name as a chef in the capital, as long as you shout casually, countless people will come to eat your royal food. Lin Feng, that smelly boy, what can he cook? Others see him as a hairy boy. Who dares to eat what he makes... "
Just after Duan Quanmin's words, he and Zhu Hongming were completely stunned as soon as they came out of the restaurant, because Lin Feng had recruited more than 30 men, women, old and young to go to the hero's restaurant in less than two minutes.
"Let's follow closely. There are only 50 places! If you want to eat the little hero dinner made by Lin Feng, you can't miss it. It won't come again. Just one chance... "
Lin Feng shouted, and Duan Zhongren heard passers-by of all ages shouting at Lin Feng.
"It's little hero Lin Feng. It turns out that the hero restaurant was opened by little hero Lin Feng! Mom, shall we go in and try it? "
"We must support little hero Lin Feng! Go in and eat... "
"The craft of little hero Lin Feng, you have to try it!"
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What Zhu Hongming and Duan Quanmin didn't expect was that Lin Feng didn't have to shout at all. With such a big hand, 50 people were full immediately.
"Enough! Enough... I'm sorry, aunts and uncles. There are only 50 places, but no more... "After Lin Feng counted enough 50 people, he asked them to enter the hero restaurant, wait first, and then turn around to see Zhu Hongming and Duan Quanmin, but no one has been recruited.