Strongest Chef System

However, quite a few rich people took a fancy to Shen Yan's Romancon. They wanted to buy it at a high price, but Shen Yan didn't do anything to it.    

    

"If I don't use it now, I won't have another chance!" Shen Yan laughed, as his eyes unconsciously looked in Lin Feng's direction, before turning his head again.    

    

"Oh my god, Romancon from 1945, is this a competition to show off one's wealth?" The almighty netizen once again recognized the origin of this bottle of red wine.    

    

"What is a Romanicandi? that I've never heard of. "    

    

"Millions of red wine to burn crabs, crazy!"    

    

"I'm worried, I'm worried. Are all chefs so rich? Let's not talk anymore, I'll just pack my bags and go to the New East! "    

    

looked at the bottle of Romancon in his hands with tender eyes, as if he was looking at his beloved girl. Even though the label on the bottle had turned slightly yellow, no one would doubt its worth. After all, it was a top grade red wine that spawned over seventy years ago.    

    

With a "pu" sound, Shen Yan gently opened the cork, and then poured everything in the pot as if it was normal water.    

    

Wu Wei, who was at the side, felt as if his heart was being sliced by a knife, he stared straight at the wine that was poured, he really wanted to take a sip and be satisfied with it.    

    

Only when the last drop of red wine dripped into the pot, and after placing the big bread crab into the pot and covering it with the lid did Wu Wei look back, as if he was reluctant to part with it.    

    

"Don't look so sad. I'll treat you to Margot 1995 tonight." Shen Yan said as he looked at the bitter expression on Wu Wei's face.    

    

The wine produced by Margot's winery was nearly black in color, and at first glance it looked like ink. It is rich in blackberry and blackcurrant, smooth and lively, heavy and delicate, and is also a fine wine.    

    

"Not only is 1995 1986 complicated, it also has the elegance of 1990. It can indeed be considered a pretty good wine, but compared to the Romanicandi 1945, it's still lacking a lot!" Wu Wei said.    

    

"Oh?" "Well, I'll have it stewed with crabs tonight." Shen Yan laughed.    

    

"Don't, don't, don't! It's better than nothing! " Wu Wei said. A bottle of Romancon fire was simmering slowly, and a lot of distilled water had to be added as well. Otherwise, it wouldn't be long before there was a big pot of crab, and the crab that was roasted wouldn't taste good enough.    

    

The distilled water was also used to prevent the Romancon from having its mouth being affected by the impurities, and adding distilled pure water could dilute the Romancon's taste, at the same time allowing every crab to have a good taste.    

    

Of course, the final product could only produce dozens of grams per person, which was also a drawback of using Romancon s. After all, not everyone could casually take out a few boxes of Romancon s like Lin Feng, and stew them in dozens of pots.    

    

"The production of the 1945 Romancon was extremely low, and this was prepared by the participants themselves. Looks like Master Shen Yan really put in a lot of effort, and I think I can already smell the fragrance, it's really fascinating!" The commentator said, sniffing the air.    

    

"Sigh, what a pity. With that crab's quantity, such a big pot would require at least two bottles of Romancon in order to produce eighty percent of the delicacy, and to achieve one hundred percent of perfection, it would need four bottles." Lin Feng suddenly said.    

    

Shen Yan was shocked, but he remained calm on the surface. He had calculated this amount too, and it was true, but where did he get two bottles of Romancon? He had shamelessly bought one from an antique dealer friend for a high price.    

    

As a chef who specialized in making wine and cooking, Shen Yan truly could not reject the temptation of this Romancon.    

    

He truly felt that the best things should be cooked and shared among the customers, and now he had such a chance. The most important thing was that he had even met an opponent like Lin Feng, even though he was forced to stand against the opponent.    

    

"It's a pity. If we weren't opponents, we might have become old friends." Shen Yan said.    

    

"Hehe, it's alright. After you guys are defeated by me, don't stay any longer. Maybe we can be friends. I find you very unpleasant, don't look around, it's you. " Lin Feng said as he pointed to Yang Jie.    

    

Yang Jie was too arrogant, he didn't like him, not at all.    

    

As for Shen Yan, Ji Yurong, Wu Wei and the others, they were enemies with him for the time being because they were under his command.    

    

"Who are you working for? If we really lose, then there's no harm in going to the cauldrons." Ji Yurong laughed. Wu Wei waved his hand, indicating that he did not mind Shen Yan's silence and tacit approval.    

    

"Hey, hey, hey, don't tell me you're going back on your words?" Yang Jie panicked.    

    

"Reverse water? That second generation ancestor will finish playing sooner or later. Only a fool like you would be willing to listen to him. "    

    

Unknowingly, Lin Feng picked up a crystal glass bottle. Inside was a dark red wine and a few square blocks of ice. On the side of the kitchen counter, there was a bottle of Romancon 1945.    

    

"Not bad, good wine!" Lin Feng drank it all in one go, the corners of his mouth revealing his enchantment. A human smile. When the camera turned to Lin Feng's side, it was silent, the entire audience was silent.    

    

"Romanicandi! Oh my god! Young Master Lin Feng started to drink his own Romanicandi! " The commentator shouted excitedly. How could he not be excited?    

    

Who wouldn't be excited to eat something worth tens of thousands of yuan?    

    

Shen Yan's eyes immediately opened wide, his mouth wide open, unable to say a word.    

    

Lin Feng shook the crystal glass, the extremely pure crystal cup shone a dazzling light under the sunlight, revealing a strong sense of wealth.    

    

The deep red wine was extremely beautiful. It was just like a gorgeous beauty draped with a red veil. Mixed with the ice, the rich aroma of the wine engulfed every taster in an instant.    

    

"Romanicandi, its deep color and impressive scent of Oriental spices, exuded the fragrance of plums and exotic berries. The fruit in its mouth was filled with fragrance and it persisted for a long time before ending with a pungent finish. It was a perfect balance."    

    

"It's the perfect wine that is hard to come by in a year. Due to the hail of spring and the shortage of manpower caused by the war, only 600 bottles were produced this year, but the quality was the best! Grape harvesting time is October 2nd. " As the narrator spoke, he rolled his eyes, as if he was immersed in a dream.    

    

"How terrifying, isn't this slapping the chef's face with the name of Shen Duo? When they cook, you use it to quench your thirst. Awesome, my Lin Feng! "    

    

"Nonsense, Little Big Brother Lin Feng is someone else's, not yours!"    

    

"Little miss, don't even think about it. I already have an owner!"    

    

"I can be a kid!" Every one of Lin Feng's actions, would practically cause a fiery hot debate on the web. There were even many netizens asking where he could drink the Romancon of 1945.