Liu Xiang's words have a very strong inducement meaning, and they obviously mean that they look down on Lin Feng.

Some guests who came to the banquet also had an optional attitude towards whether to try Lin Feng’s cuisine.

However, Lin Feng was not surprised by this, because he had no intention of serving these men today. He had only one thing he had to do from beginning to end, and that was to educate the arrogant Cui Chenghao.

Therefore, they like to eat and don’t eat, and they will not have the chance to eat the dishes they cook in the future.

He ordered the waiter to serve the dishes, and Lin Feng himself helped to serve two plates.

When everyone's dishes were served, everyone who lifted the lid was stunned.

Noodles? Round noodles? A bit earthy meatball? And a few green leaves

This is to compete with Master Cui on the same stage. Whether it is a coincidence or intentional, people's idea at this time is that this young man is quite brave and dares to compete with Master Cui.

If it is other different dishes, this group of guests may be a little interested, but now they have just eaten a bowl of top noodles, so they are a little reluctant to eat a bowl of noodles.

"Why are all noodles? This young man is quite courageous, but I just don't know how it tastes."

"Husband, please help me eat it. I don't want to eat this. What do you think of this? Hey~ it's so ugly."

Everyone seems not very satisfied with the noodles made by Lin Feng, so they say everything.

Mr. Yun on the main table was also stunned, but he, who had good cultivation skills, did not neglect Lin Feng. "Young man, come and introduce this noodles."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, glanced at Cui Chenghao, who was arrogant beside him, and said, "My bowl of longevity noodles is also a longevity noodles. Because today is your birthday, I want to add joy to you."

"Okay, okay, thank you, young man." Old Master Yun raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile.

"As for this noodles, the ingredients are similar to those of Master Cui." Lin Feng raised his eyebrows at Cui Chenghao, "There are mainly two ingredients for noodles. The first is fresh shrimp and the second is low-gluten flour. The two ingredients are put together to make dough. Each piece of dough is beaten 64,000 times, and then it is made through special techniques."

"Sixty-four thousand times? I think you are bragging and not drafting!" Cui Chenghao, who was beside him, snorting coldly after hearing this, obviously not very convinced what Lin Feng said.

The other guests sneered, obviously not very convinced Lin Feng's words.

"Ok!" Seeing this, Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the guests who had just sneered.

"Hmm?" Old Master Yun was a little confused by Lin Feng's sudden action, and others also didn't know what Lin Feng was going to do.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Lin Feng walking towards him with a cold face, some guests couldn't help but ask.

Lin Feng ignored them, but silently walked his noodles from the front of them, turned around and said, "I don't think you are qualified to eat my noodles."

"What did you say?!" The few people who were taken away by Lin Feng were immediately dissatisfied. You should know that none of them had a net worth less than one billion and were respected everywhere they went. Now they were said to be ineligible to eat noodles, so naturally they were not very happy.

"Isn't it just a bowl of broken noodles? Who do you think you are?" One of the middle-aged and greasy men with a big belly pointed at Lin Feng and shouted.

"Cough cough~" Before Lin Feng could speak, Mr. Yun coughed twice.

The middle-aged man who realized that he had lost his words immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, I'm wronged, old man."

"Yes," Mr. Yun nodded expressionlessly, and then smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Young man, will you continue to accept the introduction?"

"No need, I'm talking a lot, why don't you try it yourself, old man." Lin Feng didn't want to continue talking, but picked up the bowl and started eating it.

Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Yun Xin was the first to move her chopsticks. She was full of confidence in what Lin Feng made.

Seeing that his granddaughter had moved his chopsticks, Mr. Yun also began to imitate. When the rest saw the actions of the grandfather and grandson, they couldn't say anything, so they started to eat.

Originally, everyone just tried it with a try and deal with it, but after they took the first bite, they immediately changed their attitude, and it could even be said to be crazy.

"Taila~Taila~"

There was only the sound of drinking noodles in the audience. Except for those who were taken away by Lin Feng, the rest of the people wanted to bury their heads into the bowl.

“This is so delicious!”

"Oh my husband, please leave some for me, don't eat it anymore."

"Is this noodles? Is this really noodle?"

The bosses who were brought away from the bowl looked at the people beside them and couldn't help swallowing, "I said, brothers, are they really that delicious?"

"Yeah ~ delicious!"

The rest of the people were voracious and they didn't speak well.

Because Lin Feng made the portions not large, everyone quickly wiped out the noodles in the bowl, and there was no soup left.

When everyone raised their heads with green eyes, Lin Feng had just finished drinking the noodles in the bowl, but the bowls he had just taken away did not move and they were still there.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the bowls of noodles. One of the elegant middle-aged men asked tentatively: "Little brother, can you drink your noodles? If you don't drink them, would you please give them to me? I'm willing to pay 5,000 yuan to buy yours."

The middle-aged man's words reminded everyone, and the others immediately offered higher prices.

"Little brother, sell it to me, I will pay 6,000!"

"I'll pay eight thousand, sell this handsome guy to me!"

"I'll pay 10,000, give it to me, little brother."

Those businessmen who had not eaten noodles looked at each other. This is too crazy. What kind of noodles are worth ten thousand yuan per bowl.

However, Lin Feng ignored these people, holding two bowls of noodles in his hand, handed one bowl to Yun Xin and one bowl to Mr. Yun.

"Old man, this noodles are easy to digest and don't have much burden on your body. You can eat more."

"Okay, okay!" Old Master Yun smiled and took the bowl from Lin Feng, "This is the first time I have eaten such good noodles, it's so great."

Seeing Lin Feng handing the rest to Mr. Yun, the rest of the people were not good at saying anything, so they had to look at him from the side.

ps: I have been talking about these recent pictures, but there is no way, I need to go too far, but the next chapter will end, and a new plot will be started soon. Oh, who made me a Buddhist writer? I will write whatever you like to read.

ps2: No one has guessed the new plot yet. I see if there are any smart siblings, and I guess it before I finish the fourth update.

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Chapter completed!