"ah--"
Chu Shangli was speechless.
This guy is really too noisy. Why did he suddenly start giving a speech out of the blue?
Which nerve is wrong?
"Hey! Luo Dongxia, I'm talking to you, can you hear me?"
"I heard it, I heard it." Chu Shangli shrugged. "Don't worry, I definitely won't give up the chance of victory in vain. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better if I just let Chu Shangli's brother take her away? Why bother pretending here?"
"Who knows - maybe it's still the vanity issue I mentioned earlier? Or maybe you're just a weirdo and don't have a correct judgment of your own level."
"Indeed..." Liz Cheska curled her lips. "You saying you didn't hand over the victory just makes it more confusing. After all, from my perspective, you've basically already lost. No matter how beautiful your movements are or how beautiful the finished product is, this is a cooking competition, not a carving competition. Besides, your chocolate cake doesn't have any carvings on it. At first glance, it just relies on a neat mold. "
"Ah—" Chu Shangli clapped his hands as if he had suddenly realized something. "If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten—in fact, they don't use molds here. Doesn't that better reflect their level?"
Chu Shangli took a step back and looked at the portion that had been placed in the oven, and the eggs, milk, and batter that were waiting to be mixed.
"But if we change it now, it's too late - it will cause the appearance to be different, which is unfair - even if the taste is the same, the appearance will indeed affect a person's appetite -"
Liz rubbed her temples. "I think you should stop being so obsessed with your ego. After all, cooking speed is part of your skill, as you said yourself. If you can maintain the speed of production, changing the cooking method is completely your freedom. If you still care about such small details, I think it will only make you lose more miserably..."
"Really?" Chu Shangli sneered: "I always feel like you seem to be worried about me?"
"Idiot, who would worry about someone like you? Besides, if you win, not only will it not benefit me in the slightest, I'm actually leaving with the young lady. Just like that guy over there who started a speech for no reason, I'm just making other preparations. Anyway, I don't think I'm smart, so I definitely don't care much whether you leave or not."
Liz made a bitter face: "But compared to that kind of thing, I can't tolerate you using this kind of thing to perfunctorily deal with others - it's like you look down on someone - to be honest, I'm definitely not very familiar with Miss Chu Shangli, and I don't even like her personality at all, including her background. I also hate her, but even if it's hearsay, she is a person with a strong self-esteem after all - although it's completely invisible now, as if it has been erased.
Do you think you can help her rebuild her confidence by handing over the victory to her? That was the chance of victory she had finally gotten—"
Chu Shangli did not answer, as if his mind was as clear as a mirror. He silently put the newly baked part together with the previous one, and put the mixture back into the oven.
At this time, Chu Shangli saw that his past self had already baked the first batch and placed it on the workbench.
"Miss Chu Shangli has also completed a wave." Chu Shangli slammed his fist into the palm of Lizhi's hand: "This is perfect, the two of us can officially start our competition--"
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