Zhou Dong is really arrogant and arrogant when he has Guye. It is the first time he has met a chef-level figure. He is curious about what methods does Wugong Masada have? In addition, it is the reason for the system mission. No matter which direction the butt is aimed at, he must admit that Hao Aiguo won too low in this battle. Guye has not prompted him to complete the mission until now, and it can be seen that he does not recognize Hao Aiguo's victory very much.

In order to win the "God's Recipe" systematically rewarded, Zhou Dong must win this game beautifully.

"Brother Zhou, why do you have to make trouble?"

Ling Zhenfeng disagrees with this. In his opinion, no matter whether it is low or low, winning means winning. Think about the fact that the generals at the Four Kingdoms Banquet will be dominated by China in the future, and the other chefs of the Three Kingdoms can only play handymen on the side and corners, he will be very happy. It is unprecedented for the chefs of the Guobanquet to do this.

Now that the dream is about to come true, Zhou Dong wants to compete with Takemiya Masada. Even if he adds the chip of dominance in the hot dish stage, he feels it is unnecessary. Speaking of hot dishes, even the island country has not much to take on the table. This country with sashimi and sushi is rampant, and he loves to eat raw and cold food at all. He doesn't afford hot dishes at all. What can he compare with China?

Is tempura? I heard about Zhou Dong's tempura spirit, and even asked Mr. Yan to support him in having the right to change the name of this kind of delicacy. No matter how awesome Wugong Masada is, he is not an all-round player, but he is not the god of tempura in the island country!

What he thought and thought were completely different from Zhou Dong, and he valued more "instant interests" and lost some of his desire to be perfect and progress. That day, he actually lost to Zhou Dong in Chu Du in fish dishes. In fact, it was somewhat related to this mentality.

"Brother Ling, I will not let go of the opportunity to compete with the God-Cook-level figure. Don't worry, I know it in my heart!"

"Okay, I can't afford to offend you anyway..."

Now the chef team is spreading. When Zhou Dong and Cang Yun were fighting vegetables, Mr. Shang came to the scene to support him and cheered him up. Afterwards, he personally "meeted" Zhou Dong...

Such a background is really unaffected. And if Zhou Dong really wins even the Masada of Wugong, he will be a divine chef-level expert.

A chef-level chef under 30 years old? Ling Zhenfeng thinks that he is not a loss to sway the flag and shout for Zhou Dong!

"Jun Zhou, come on!"

Wugong Eiko clenched her fists and shouted loudly for Zhou Dong,

Young people always have the idea of ​​challenging authority, but when this authority is her biological grandfather, there are some problems no matter how she looks at her position.

Takemiya Masada glanced at his granddaughter with a blushing face and suddenly felt very upset: "Chef Zhou, are we two better than the same dish, or choose the dishes that we are good at? It seems that the latter one is fairer. I wonder which dish Chef Zhou is better at?"

"I can do it, so please ask Senior Wugong to make a decision?"

Wugong Masada always called Zhou Dong the "Chef", but he never called it "Zhou Jun" and "Zhou Sang". In his identity, this is a great affirmation of a junior, which also makes Zhou Dong feel a little nervous about this diligent senior in a foreign country. He is also very polite when answering.

"Oh, can Chef Zhou be okay?

Then we should choose the dishes separately. What I want to use to discuss with Chef Zhou is actually a long-lost ancient Chinese dish called 'Fengwu Jiutian'!"

"Fengwu Jiutian?"

Not to mention Zhou Dong, even Ling Zhenfeng, the knowledgeable chef of the National Banquet, was thinking about it. Is there this dish in China? Or is it lost?

Cang Yanshan poked Ling Zhenfeng: "Old Ling, are you an expert? Could it be that this dish was made by a Master Lu with four eyebrows?"

Ling Zhenfeng looked at him and nodded deeply: "I guess that's the case,

People are good, and the food is better. If there is no such good person, how can there be such good food?

The chef I want to take you to see actually doesn’t look like a chef no matter how he looks like. He is more like a prodigal son, but many girls like him just because he has four beautiful eyebrows!”

"I didn't expect that this is actually true?"

"I haven't drunk too much, so you won't be so drunk if you have a plate of peanuts?"

Ling Zhenfeng glared at him: "You are such a big-headed ghost! Don't talk, listen to what Lao Wu Palace said!"

"Although I haven't heard of this lost ancient dish, I was still very moved by the senior Wugong who actually chose the lost ancient dish from China to compete with me."

Zhou Dong smiled slightly. As the rumor was rumored, Masada Takemiya truly admired the Chinese food culture. Perhaps it was because of his love for the house and Ukraine that he opposed the immoral war and for thirty years he had been blocked and refused to cook for Showa Tenhuang?

We should still maintain enough respect for such a senior.

In fact, it is a lie to say that I have never heard of it. A Chinese chef once made a "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens", which is a medium-sized platter. He carved the phoenix head and upper body with high-quality carving skills, and then made colorful phoenix tail feathers with various ingredients. It is both beautiful and delicious, and is a very good creative.

However, this is obviously not the "Fengwu Jiutian" in the mouth of Masada of the Begumi. It is neither the lost ancient dishes nor the level of the dish. It is not worth making this "God's Foodie" so serious.

"So Chef Zhou hasn't heard of this Fengwu Jiutian?"

Takemiya Masada slowly walked into the kitchen area and stood opposite Zhou Dong: "No wonder, I also got an ancient notes by chance. The recorder was a monk from an island country from a thousand years ago.

This monk once arrived in Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty and saw the Emperor Ming of Tang at that time, and was given a banquet next to the banquet. The phoenix dance in the Nine Heavens was seen at the Emperor Ming of Tang's banquet. It is said that the Emperor Ming personally gave the name to this dish!"

It was actually given the name by Emperor Xuanzong of Tang?

Ling Zhenfeng and Cang Yanshan, who couldn't help but joke, both looked solemn. It turned out that Wugong Masada did not have a secondary disease attack, and this "Fengwu Jiutian" really has a great background!

Zhou Dong's heart moved. He was so hard that he could not find any questions. He was worried that he could not find the topic to restore the ancient dishes. As a result, he made a lotus leaf lotus soup from Mr. Shang. Now he came to the island country and actually learned about the "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens" from the mouth of Masada Wugong!

"Senior Wugong, don't know how the dish is recorded in the notes?"

At this moment, Zhou Dong's mind was completely focused on this ancient dish. What kind of cold and hot dishes dominate and what kind of douche has become no longer important.

"The notes record that the monk was watching this dish in front of the emperor, but he saw a colorful phoenix soaring into the sky, and the fragrance was swaying!

The dishes in front of the hall are all over the place... "

Takemiya Masada's Chinese language is not very clever, but he remembers this passage very fluently, which shows that it is actually recorded in the notes. Otherwise, how could he, an islander, say such half-literary and half-verbal words? Even the monk who recorded the notes back then should have only recorded this comment.

"The colorful phoenix soars into the sky, and the strange fragrance is overwhelming?"

Zhou Dong frowned secretly. He could understand the latter sentence. It was not difficult to be confident. But what happened to Caifeng’s flying into the sky? Is it a literary exaggeration, or is it true?
Chapter completed!