"If you're hungry, go find something to eat in the kitchen. Don't make trouble here. Besides, don't you hate pork stewed with vermicelli? Haven't you had enough of it?"
In response to Manager Zhang's question, Zhai Jun just said.
"I want to try this dish. Why did you win?"
Shopkeeper Zhang couldn't help laughing after hearing this and joked in a good mood.
"Master Zhai, are you out of your mind? You don't even know what your own cooking tastes like, so why would you even bother tasting it? We won because our cooking was delicious and we're strong. Isn't that something everyone knows?"
Zhai Jun didn't respond, but closed his eyes, swallowed and forced himself to calm down.
Three seconds later, he opened his eyes and his gaze fell on the dish that won unanimously.
The pork stewed with vermicelli made by Su Miaomiao was bright red in color. Even he had to admit that Su Miaomiao's dishes looked better in color than his, and they made people very appetizing just by looking at them.
He picked up the chopsticks and quickly picked up a piece of the dish made by Su Miaomiao and put it in his mouth.
The moment he put the dish into his mouth, his eyes were full of surprise.
This taste... No wonder everyone voted for Su Miaomiao.
Shopkeeper Zhang thought Zhai Jun's behavior was very strange. He suddenly had a bad premonition. In order to suppress this bad feeling, he asked loudly.
"Zhai Jun, what's wrong with you? Why are you so strange today?"
Zhai Jun put the chopsticks on the table with a "click", and then he said to Manager Zhang.
"I'm sorry, Shopkeeper Zhang."
Why apologize for no reason?
Shopkeeper Zhang's mind was instantly filled with question marks. He was about to ask Zhai Jun why he suddenly apologized to him, but before he could open his mouth, he saw Zhai Jun speaking to everyone.
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