After being reborn, the film king went to farm and raise his baby to make a fortune

The Huaxia Gourmet Competition is sponsored by the Huaxia Gourmet Association, co-organized by major food associations, food research institutes, culinary associations, chef associations and groups across the country. At that time, famous chefs and gourmets at home and abroad will be invited as judges for the competition. , Lemon Entertainment, Cabbage Live and major newspapers and news networks provide media support.

The food competition is held every three years. Most of the chefs who can win the gold medal in the food competition later become famous chefs at home and abroad.

It is the most authoritative food competition with the highest gold content in China.

Correspondingly, the entry threshold for each contestant in the competition is also very high. Only the chefs of restaurants with four stars or above, or chefs who have made breakthroughs and innovations in food are eligible to sign up for the competition.

There are two forms of registration: contestants actively submit materials, and the organizing committee distributes invitation letters.

The number of invitation letters distributed by the organizing committee is quite limited. Most of the chefs who already have a certain reputation in the local area. The odds of winning are high.

So when Luo Fenghuo posted the invitation letter that Zhai Niansan had received, there was an instant uproar on Weibo!

- Zhai twenty-san?As for the little chef who appeared in "Map of Chinese Cuisine"?

-ah!That super cute little brother actually received an invitation to the Huaxia Food Contest!expect!

-He is very proficient in handling ingredients, but at such a young age, can he really be worthy of this invitation letter?

-The food in Fenghuo Mushroom Restaurant is indeed delicious, but isn’t it because of the ingredients?

-Why, even the Huaxia Food Contest has bowed to the star effect?

……

The job of chef, like most of the jobs that rely on craftsmanship, is more and more popular as you get older. There are not no young famous chefs, but because of some conventional concepts, it is difficult to convince everyone.

Seeing everyone's comments, Zhai Niansan became more and more frustrated, his baby face wrinkled together, more like a bun: "Brother Luo, I can't do it!"

"Is it a man?" Seeing his bullying appearance, Luo Feng wanted to pinch his face, and finally restrained her impulse, "If you're a man, don't say you can't do it!"

Zhai Niansan: "..."

"Xiao Zhai, you just have too little confidence in yourself. Mr. Zang Lingyang, a gourmet, even praised your cooking skills...Mr. Zang never tells lies."

"That's because Brother Luo's ingredients are good, so I got extra points," Zhai Niansan rubbed his fingers with his head down, "This is a Chinese food competition! All the contestants are famous chefs... I haven't learned how to be a chef for a day, so I just If you think about it yourself, it will embarrass you!"

Luo Feng: "..." In your previous life, you relied on your own thinking and won three gold awards in the Huaxia Food Competition for hot dishes, cold dishes and pasta, and became the youngest Grand Slam celebrity chef in the China Food Competition.

But he couldn't tell.

Luo Feng could only use his actor-level acting skills, lowered his eyes on purpose, sighed imperceptibly, and wrote lightly: "If you really don't want to go, then forget it... I confess to Shanzhen Restaurant in front of all netizens. The only loss is, if the Fenghuo Mushroom Restaurant can’t continue to open, it will close down at worst.”

Zhai Niansan was in a hurry this time: "No! I can't let Brother Luo close the store...I'll go!"

now it's right!

Luo Feng contacted the organizing committee for him, confirmed the competition process, and then took Zhai Niansan to the JO store to pick out a suit, and pushed him into the fitting room to change.

Zhai Niansan had never worn such formal or nice clothes since he was a child. He was so cramped that he didn't know where to go, so he blushed and said coyly, "Brother Luo, why don't you forget it? Just wear my usual clothes... This, this is too expensive!"

Luo Feng: "Xiao Zhai, don't forget, this time you are representing the Fenghuo Mushroom Museum...that's all, let's wrap it up!"

Half a month later, the Fenghuo Mushroom Restaurant put up a sign saying "Closed for three days because the chef participated in the Huaxia Food Competition".

Luo Feng personally took Zhai Niansan and some small kitchen utensils he was used to, and was driven by Tie Jizong, taking the high speed to City B for the competition.

When the car got on the highway, Luo Feng saw a big gray bird's head sneaking out from under the seat.

Luo Feng: "...Bad bad?" When did this thing come up?

But the car was already on the expressway, and there was no way to turn around, so I had to take this bird, which was almost a thief, to City B, and stayed in the hotel booked by the organizing committee.

As soon as they entered the hotel, they bumped into Han Chunnian, the chef of Shanzhen Restaurant who also came to participate in the food competition in the lobby.

Han Chunnian is 51 years old this year. He is a famous chef of the Northwest Chef Association. He has won many awards in local food competitions and has a high prestige in the Northwest food industry.

The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles. Luo Feng has done investigations in advance, so she recognized Han Chunnian at a glance, smiled slightly, and nodded with neither humility nor condescension: "Mr. Han."

Han Chunnian glanced at him: "Luo Fenghuo?"

Luo Feng nodded generously: "It's me." He then turned his gaze to the two people beside Han Chunnian: "These two are..."

Han Chunnian said: "This is our President Wei, and this is my apprentice."

Mr. Wei smiled and nodded to him: "Hello."

A faint doubt floated in Luo Feng's heart.

Although after the food competition is over, there will be a catering industry summit forum and the Huaxia food materials exhibition, but there is still time to fly over after the food competition is over, so there is no need to accompany them in person.

Han Chunnian is not a "child" like Zhai Niansan.

But this was just a flash of thought, and Luo Feng said with a smile as if nothing had happened: "Hello, Mr. Wei."

He was about to introduce Zhai Niansan and Tie Jizong when Han Chunnian glanced at the too young boy with a baby face walking beside Luo Fenghuo: "You are Zhai..."

Han Chunnian didn't take Zhai Niansan seriously at all.

He is very confident in his cooking skills.

Chefs have not been honed for more than ten years, so they can't get on the table at all. The boy surnamed Zhai is lucky. With the good ingredients of Fenghuo Farm, he was fortunate to be praised by the famous gourmet Zang Lingyang, and he went to the restaurant again. After reading the "Map of Chinese Cuisine", did he transform into a "famous chef" invited by the food competition?

Not really at all.

In order to ensure fairness in the Huaxia Food Competition, the ingredients are purchased uniformly. Let's see what he will rely on then!

Thinking of this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Han Chunnian's mouth: "Chef Zhai?"

"No, I dare not, you can just call me Xiao Zhai," Zhai Niansan had never seen such a big scene since he was born, he was almost huddled together, his hands were constantly scratching, his face was flushed, He stuttered, "Han... Teacher Han, hello!"

Han Chunnian was not convinced at first, but when he saw Zhai Niansan's shabby face that had never seen the world, he was even more disdainful: "Didn't you say we will meet in a food competition? Since you want to challenge me, we are opponents, so don't pretend to be called Teacher Han."

"No, it's not..." Hearing what Han Chunnian said, Zhai Niansan became even more nervous, unable to speak, "Don't dare to...challenge, just, just...cut, compare..."

Han Chunnian sneered: "Why don't you dare to compete? You have to admit defeat as soon as possible!"

Luo Feng smiled slightly: "Mr. Han, are you so sure that Chef Zhai will lose? What if he wins?"

Han Chunnian relied on his cooking skills: "If he really wins, he will be my master Han Chunnian from now on!"

Luo Feng raised her eyebrows slightly: "Really?"

Han Chunnian: "Once a word is spoken, it is hard to chase after it."

Luo Feng suddenly turned to the side: "Did everyone hear that?"

Han Chunnian: "..."

Only then did he realize that there was a little girl next to him with a "Lemon Entertainment" work card, who was holding a mobile phone to live broadcast next to her. Seeing Han Chunnian's eyes, the little girl nodded to him and said with a smile, "Are you finished chatting? Can I interview Luo Fenghuo alone?"

Han Chunnian had no choice but to leave.

Luo Feng greeted the camera, and said with a smile: "Everyone, remember to record the screen, and help promote it... I invite everyone to eat melon tomorrow!"

- Hahaha, looking at Brother Luo's expression, he is very confident in his little chef!

- You Luo Ge are always so confident!

- who do you think will win

- I bet on the old chef!

- I bet on my brother.

- I'm betting on fire!

……

Luo Feng accepted a brief interview with Lemon Entertainment, and then registered with Zhai Niansan and Tie Jizong at the front desk of the hotel and got a room card.

At this moment, he saw Mr. Wei's figure flashing in the direction of the back kitchen of the hotel. It was no longer Han Chunnian beside him, but a strange man.

Luo Feng had doubts about Mr. Wei at first, so he winked at Tie Jizong when he saw this.

Tie Jizong understood and followed silently.

Not long after, Luo Feng received a call from Tie Jizong: "Brother Luo, the guy surnamed Wei is really playing tricks behind his back. That man is in charge of the logistics of the purchase. I didn't dare to follow too closely. I vaguely heard him talk about cold storage. The camera at the door is broken, so what dish will I change for Zhai tomorrow morning... Let Mr. Wei rest assured. I don’t know what the idea is, can you change the dish after it’s ready?”

Tie Jizong didn't understand it, but Luo Feng understood it as soon as he heard it.

The Huaxia Cuisine Contest is divided into three parts: hot dishes, cold dishes and noodle dishes. Each chef needs to complete one designated dish and two optional dishes.

Although good cooking skills can make up for the shortcomings of the ingredients, if it is a competition where the cooking skills are not much different, a slight difference in the ingredients may cause a tilt in the judgment of gourmets.

In order to ensure fairness, the dishes required by the contestants must report the ingredients three days before the competition, and the organizing committee will purchase them uniformly.

So, Mr. Wei is worried that he won't win the game... so he wants to tamper with the ingredients?

How despicable!

Luo Feng pursed her lips.

It is of course possible to directly expose his conspiracy now, but the time is too tight, and he has no evidence, and there is no other benefit to proving it except to scare the snake.

You have to think of a different way.

Luo Feng threw away her backpack, sat down on the small sofa in the hotel room, rested her chin on her hand, and thought hard.

At this time, the gray parrot opened the zipper of the backpack with its head, Gu Yong Gu Yong got out of it, flew over, and slapped Luo Feng with its wings: "I'm suffocating! Manjing, I want to eat melon seeds! "

Luo Feng rolled her eyes, and instantly had an idea.

……

At 09:30 the next morning, the Huaxia Food Competition started as scheduled.The competition will be broadcast live by Onion Video Network.

After the host read the opening speech, he began to introduce the guests present.

After the introduction of the guests, the logistics will deliver the kitchen utensils, ingredients and condiments, and the cooking competition will officially begin!

But it was agreed yesterday, and Lu Yanwei, the person in charge of logistics and procurement who came to give feedback after the matter was completed, did not come for a long time.

There was a hint of anxiety between Mr. Wei's brows.

What about the person surnamed Lu?

Lu Yanwei just woke up from his sleep.

He felt that he had slept for a long time, but for some reason, it was still not dawn.

Lu Yanwei was a little puzzled. He reached for the phone on the bedside table, but he couldn't find it. He turned on the light in the room, only to find that the wall clock on the wall displayed a number that shouldn't appear anyway.

--What?Nine forty?

He jumped up from the bed, opened the curtains, and the bright sunlight rushed in, which made him squint his eyes and his heart sank.

Finished!

Not only did he fail to do what he promised Mr. Wei, but even today's game will be delayed!

Lu Yanwei didn't bother to wash, and reached out to touch the clothes by the bedside, but he couldn't find them after a long time.

... Where are the clothes?

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