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Chapter 94 - Offended God

Not only the eldest young master Ouyang, but also the second young master Ouyang wanted to touch his forehead.

After years of war, many etiquettes have ceased to exist in name only, and the girls nowadays are very tough. Especially in this capital city, there are many ladies who go out to have fun, and the more reserved ones know how to avoid others, like Miss Ouyang

Such an approachable person can completely mingle with the people.

This is also one of the important reasons why Mr. Tan always has headaches. Poor mothers in the world, it is really not easy.

The guys were already shouting outside, "Dear guests, excuse me! Today, a lady said that the shop's signature prawns were not cooked well, and she wanted to compare with our chef. If you are interested, please come

Come and be a judge. Don’t worry, we won’t charge you any money. We will also give away a pair of our signature prawns for free to everyone who comes to judge. If you are willing, please raise your hand. If you are honest, don’t look at that pair for free.

For the sake of the prawns, we chose a small shop. What we do is open business, and everyone must eat well to make it really good!"

Wow! This was so beautifully said. Many old diners immediately cheered for them and said, "Where did this little girl with no eyes come from? How dare you come here to stir up trouble? Fortunately, you are still willing to pay attention to me."

Just slap him out and get rid of the problem."

The waiter smiled more confidently, but spoke more humbly, "Look what you said, even if she comes here to stir up trouble on purpose, she only comes here because she thinks highly of our shop. You should play with her and amuse all the guests."

Son, you can drink two more cups later, which will help you relax."

Ah! You have to be modest. Are you treating your sister like a monkey? Nianfu's original anger increased by ten points. He walked onto the stage of the restaurant and yelled at the waiter directly.

He said, "I don't like to hear this. We are all craftsmen, and we earn our living based on our skills. Even today's competition is a matter of reputation and reputation. This is not a joke like you! Everyone!"

She shouted loudly to the people below, "I listened to the waiter here talking about it for a long time, but the most important sentence was not said. I want to come to compete today, not because of anything else, but because I ordered the signature shrimp here, but found that the shrimp was...

The sand bag was not removed, so we started arguing with the store owner. But the store owner refused to admit his mistake and even tried to provoke me with words, forcing me to compete with him. We had just agreed that if he lost, Hongxing would be killed.

The signboard of the building was smashed. Kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake. If you don't set foot in the capital again! Shopkeeper, I'm not lying, right?"

Wow!

Everyone in the house was shocked. You actually made such a big bet? This is not just a matter of a few shrimps in a meal, it determines the rise and fall of a store and its survival.

Everyone was called for the formation. No matter how reluctant the shopkeeper was, he came out with a stern face. He had deliberately prevented the guys from mentioning the bet just now, because he wanted to selfishly leave a way out for himself, or to wait until the other party lost.

You can use this to threaten, show off your airs, and show off the evil in your heart. But I didn't expect that this little girl actually said it in front of everyone. This is great. Everyone, stop hiding it, and fight with your back!

"Sister, you seem to have forgotten one thing. If you lose, you must kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake!"

"It's not her, it's me." Ouyang Kangshi stepped onto the stage, clasped his fists and saluted everyone, then looked at the shopkeeper and said, "It's me who promised you, not her. A gentleman's words can make things difficult for him.

Chase."

Ying Ying, Ouyang Kang, you are so kind. Just as Nian Fu decided not to compete with him for his favorite dishes in the future, Young Master Ouyang turned around and whispered through his teeth, "If you dare to lose,

Watch how I strangle you to death when I get back!"

I was so shocked that before I could recover, the chef who represented Hongxing House appeared on the stage. He was about thirty years old, in the prime of life, and he looked very powerful at first glance.

But more people in the audience were paying attention to Young Master Ouyang. Some even exclaimed, "Could such a handsome young master be a god from the sky?"

What an immortal you are! I despise Nianfu in my heart. He is obviously a fake immortal. He does one thing in front of his face and another behind his back. He is a gentleman and threatens weak women.

Before it even started, the front of Hongxing Tower was already crowded with people watching the fun.

I don’t know who was responsible for it, but he told the outside world about the bet he had just made, and suddenly half of the street was shocked. How new is this? How can it be regarded as making fun of a dull person?

It can be said that Hongxinglou is the boss of the entire Nanshi catering industry. If he really ruined the place and destroyed the sign today, how could he continue to do business?

Restaurant manager, Wu Hua's palms are a little sweaty.

He began to regret that what he had just said was too loud and full. If he really lost today, the little girl opposite would only lose a face, but he would have to lose the entire restaurant! There are dozens of mouths here and there.

Do people still want to live? Do the people in their respective families still want to live?

"Don't panic, hold on tight." Suddenly, a low but steady voice came from behind, and some old diners began to exclaim, "Oh, it's Boss Song who is here in person! Are you going to take action personally today?"

Song Siyuan is the owner of this restaurant. This Hongxing Restaurant was founded by his father, Song Hongxing. Grilled prawns and other home-cooked dishes are the result of the lifelong efforts of the Song family and his son.

"My boss." Wu Hua turned around, with relief and anxiety in his eyes.

"It's okay." Song Siyuan smiled and said hello to the old diner who recognized him, while he looked at the girl opposite him calmly.

He was petite in stature, had slender arms, and his face and body were clean. He didn't have the aura of working in the kitchen for a long time. He didn't look like a professional cook. Song Siyuan was secretly surprised, but he didn't dare to underestimate him.

When he walked onto the stage, the former chef and his eldest disciple immediately bowed to the side and began to start in a proper manner. Song Siyuan first clasped his fists and saluted everyone, then smiled at Nianfu and said, "This

Sister, I don’t know what to call her?”

"you call me……"

"Heroes should not ask where they come from." Nian Fu wanted to answer, but Ouyang Kang blocked him, "We are not here to make a name for ourselves, we just think there is something wrong with your cooking and want to make some comments. Who knows you guys

If you don’t appreciate it, you’ll have to beat us up, otherwise you’ll say we’re making trouble. In this case, I have to go on stage to compete and let everyone know that there are still cooks in this world who can pick sandbags to make shrimps.”

sharp!

Ouyang Zhuang secretly admired him. Although this elder brother came from the countryside, he was articulate and clear-minded. The important thing was that he reacted quickly enough. When he saw Big Boss Song coming out, he quickly retreated to advance. His attitude was arrogant, but the truth

Speak clearly, quickly put the fault on the other party, and give the other party a suitable step to step down.

After hearing this, Song Siyuan's expression softened a lot, "So that's the case, then we misunderstood. If that's the case, then it's just making friends with food, and the previous disputes of temperament are nothing to count."

Hearing what he said, someone outside the door suddenly started cheering, "Boss Song, aren't you scared?"

I guess he was a fellow member of the same family, right? But Song Siyuan was not angry, but smiled slightly, "I only said that the battle of spirits does not count, but I did not say that this competition does not count. It is still the same sentence, if everyone

If you think my shrimp is not as good as this girl’s, then we at Hongxinglou will never make this signature shrimp dish again!”

One sentence fell with a sonorous force. It was not as fierce and angry as Wu Hua's before, but it carried a heavier pressure.

Ouyang Kang suddenly realized that since the two sides had reached this level of quarrel, it was impossible to minimize the big issue.

Song Siyuan turned around again, smiled slightly and said, "Sister, can we start now? Each person will make twenty grilled shrimps and invite the guests below to taste them. Who is good and who is bad will be decided on the spot.

how?"

Nianfu suddenly became a little nervous. This uncle's aura was so strong that she couldn't hold it any longer.

"It's okay." Ouyang Kang suddenly whispered in her ear, "I just think what you cook is more delicious than what's cooked in this shop."

Brother, this kind of comfort won't work at this time! It's better to curse a few times.

Nian Fu, who was already so nervous that he began to twist his mind, swallowed his saliva, looked at the various seasonings and tools that had been placed on the stand, and weakly raised his little hand, "Then...can I ask for another pair of scissors?"

Although her voice was small, many people still heard it. The crowd was silent and suddenly burst into laughter.

Someone started to make fun of her, "Sister, would you like to get you some more needles and thread? How about you embroider a grilled shrimp to compete with Master Song?"

"It's really funny. I've never heard of anyone using scissors when cooking!"

"If that doesn't work, go down early and don't embarrass yourself here!"



Seeing the audience in the audience boiling like boiling water, Nianfu's little face turned red to the base of his ears, and it was almost like smoke was coming out.

Suddenly, Ouyang Mulan rushed forward with a toothpick box in her arms, "Why are you laughing? Every master has his own way of cooking. Who said no one is allowed to use scissors to cook? We are happy, do you care? Sister Mu, don't do it.

Just deal with them and let's do our thing."

I have to say that sometimes it is more useful to have a strong attitude when dealing with these rumors.

Although there was still laughter in the crowd, it was much smaller. Song Siyuan looked at Nianfu thoughtfully and ordered someone to fetch a pair of scissors.

Nianfu held the scissors, calmed down, suppressed the pain on his face for a few minutes, looked at Song Siyuan and nodded, "Let's get started."

That's OK.

Song Siyuan smiled slightly and took action himself.

After preparing the auxiliary materials first, his eldest disciple wanted to come forward, but as soon as Song Siyuan raised his hand, the eldest disciple stepped back knowingly.

Everyone in the audience saw Song Siyuan take out a piece of ginger. A large bright kitchen knife in his hand was as dexterous as his fingers. He quickly and gently pushed it over the piece of ginger, and followed the growth of the ginger to cut off the thin slices.

Like a cicada's wings of ginger skin, adding one point is too much and subtracting one point is not enough.

If nothing else, the diners in the audience started clapping and applauding just by seeing him show off this amazing move. Even the colleagues outside the door who wanted to see the joke had to admit, no wonder he can be the boss of Nanshi

, look at this knife work, it’s really beautiful!

Nian Fu was also dumbfounded, this...did she offend the God? Did she, a little rookie like a three-legged cat, come out to compete with the God of Cooking because she thought her life was too comfortable?

(It’s the weekend, are you all happy? I’m still struggling with coding in preparation for the double update for the Chinese New Year. Please give me some support. Any rice is good, you know~~~) (To be continued. If you like
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