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Chapter 77 Sit down and watch my son drive

After signing the contract and completing the most difficult level, Jiang Ping didn't have time to talk nonsense with all the bosses. He just chatted with Tian Shujun for a few more words, then retreated behind the scenes and handed over the rest of the work to Manager Tong.

Zhanggui Tong has a strong work ability. If he hadn't had a grudge against the Xiang family father and son, his life wouldn't have been so difficult.

Jiang Ping happened to hear his name, and after learning about it, he hired it for a lot of money.

As expected, Jiang Ping was very satisfied with his work ability these days.

The most important point is that Tong Zhanggui’s wife, son, daughter-in-law and grandson all live together.

With such a family background, even if Zhangguin Tong has some other small thoughts behind his back, he will never dare to be arrogant and put it into action.

Otherwise, there would be more than one person who would be unlucky.

Therefore, Jiang Ping patted his butt calmly and became the manager of the handshake.

...

"nailed it?"

Qiu Daoyu didn't end up, but he kept paying attention.

This is not something he is interested in, but what Jiang Ping requested.

According to Jiang Ping's reasons, he has always been steady in his work and life. If the agreement cannot be reached, someone will be angry and embarrassed and start a fight, he will inevitably see some blood.

These bosses all have some money, so they may not be able to hire any masters, so they naturally have to be in a position to suppress the formation.

Besides, Master Jiang is a kind-hearted person and can't stand it, so he can only turn his back and let Qiu Daoyu take action.

After hearing this, Qiu Daoyu almost knocked on Mr. Jiang without a hammer.

What's so called kind-hearted?!

But he didn't refuse.

First, he wants to repay Jiang Ping, which is what he promised.

Second, even he was very curious about what Jiang Ping was going to do.

Since Jiang Ping didn't say it himself, he had to use his best brain to infer it.

"nailed it."

Jiang Ping poured himself a bit of herbal tea. He said so much just now, which was quite stingy.

"I gave them seven days. After seven days, everyone will bring their own ingredients, compete fairly, and decide the candidate for the chef.

Of course, this young master will win!"

Jiang Ping is very confident.

Seeing Jiang Ping being so arrogant, Qiu Daoyu couldn't help but say some sarcastic words:

"I admit that the young master has two skills in cooking, but it is not unmatched. For me alone, there are more than one palms that can surpass you in the dishes you have eaten in this life.

By then, the chefs who are playing for decades will be the ones who have played, so why do you beat them?"

Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qiu Daoyu with a look of looking at a fool and said:

"Lao Qiu, why do you say that you are an old man? After so many years of ups and downs, why don't you even understand this principle?"

Jiang Ping's plain tone and serious eyes made Qiu Daoyu blush. Could this truth be really simple?

But why didn't he think of it?

At the same time, a very arrogant tone rang in Jiang Ping's mind:

‘The referee, the ball certificate, the circumstance certificate, the organizer, and the co-organizer are all my people. What are you fighting with me?! I’m so shit, PU Street!’

That's the truth.

They are only responsible for participating in the competition. Whoever wins in the end is not his final say. He will handle this competition from the beginning to the end.

Besides, even with his strong strength, he can still compete for one...two, three, and four.

Well, it's the tenth.

There is no way, the level of a senior chef is really not enough in the eyes of many chefs. After all, they can serve as a chef in a shop, and senior chefs are just a start.

An old chef like Tian Shujun who is an imperial chef is at least a super chef. If he hadn't seen him as old as this year, it would be okay to charge towards a master chef.

If Jiang Ping wants to upgrade to a special chef, he not only needs experience value, but also needs to complete the upgrade task.

Otherwise, he could really crush everyone with his hard power.

[Extra chef upgrade task: The road to becoming a super chef is difficult and difficult. Please surpass ten senior chefs in cooking competitions and ask them to admit defeat in person.

Run! Little boss! Completeness (1/10)]

When I was on Qingyun Mountain before, he had only three senior chefs on the entire mountain, one of which was his second cheap uncle.

As an elder, it is naturally very taboo to lose to his own nephews, so even if the second uncle feels that this eldest nephew's cooking skills are better than his, he still refuses to admit it.

However, another senior chef admitted it readily after losing to him. It was definitely not because Jiang Ping gave him twenty taels of silver.

Jiang Ping has never had the chance to complete the remaining completion rate. It is impossible for him to go down the mountain to compete with the chef for no reason.

After all, he was still an undercover agent of Ye Yulou at that time, and any abnormal actions might have caused Ye Yulou's reaction, so it would be better to stay there.

As for escaping from Qingyun Mountain, it was even more impossible for him to find someone to compete in cooking. He had no time and no chance.

So Jiang Ping never had time to upgrade his cooking skills. This Chef King Competition was a top opportunity.

I’m such a genius!

Jiang Ping couldn't help but praise himself in his heart.

Qiu Daoyu still didn't think of what the reason was that Jiang Ping would definitely win, but he was not a person who wanted to save face. He spread his hands and said:

"I really don't understand. What is the reason for you to win?"

Jiang Ping smiled and told Qiu Daoyu what the organizer could do whatever he wanted.

Of course, if you want to talk about that set of ball certificates in a different way, but the meaning is quite different.

After hearing this, Qiu Daoyu looked surprised and looked like she was doing this.

But he remembered what Jiang Ping said before and couldn't help but question:

"You said you wanted to compete fairly?!"

"Yes, it's fair."

Jiang Ping also asked back:

"Each of them will lose to me in the end. Isn't it fair to them?"

"Old Qiu, you are not young anymore, why are you still so immature?"

Qiu Daoyu: “…”

It took a long time.

Qiu Daoyu took a deep breath and said:

"Young Master, I want to go find Jiuyou Demon Lord and give me a big handprint?"

Jiang Ping was surprised and asked, "Well?! Lao Qiu, what are you stimulating? Don't be overwhelmed! You have to remember that you still have a son and I have to protect you."

Qiu Daoyu smiled bitterly:

"I would rather not get better now and let Jiuyou Demon Lord beat me to a useless person again, even if I don't owe the young master."

“Why?”

"Because I'm afraid one day, I will not be able to help but slash the young master behind his back."

"Hmm? Lao Qiu, I didn't offend you."

Jiang Ping put his hands on his chest, looking like he was scared.

Qiu Daoyu sighed:

"But you... are so cheap!"

Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment before laughing:

"Hahaha, thank you for your praise, thank you for your praise."

"Old Qiu, I have to teach you a saying, "If a person is inferior, he will be invincible! When you understand this sentence, the Grand Master will be not far from you."

"As for now, since you have already boarded my master's pirate ship, don't think about going down. Let's sit down and watch me drive!"
Chapter completed!
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