Even if there is some merit to it, in Zheng Wenrun's eyes, it is still excessive praise.
What's more, the teacher actually compared herself to her.
Zheng Wenrun doesn't think he's much worse than others. On the contrary, while his contemporaries were still chopping vegetables, he was already wielding a large ladle to cook.
Calling him a prodigy is no exaggeration.
He's always been respected and praised wherever he goes, but now even his teacher says he's not as good as this online streamer?!
Zheng Wenrun didn't believe it; he just felt that the teacher was trying to temper his temper.
So that he wouldn't be so arrogant.
Having figured things out, Zheng Wenrun returned to his usual self, but he still couldn't get over the streamer.
After thinking about it, he decided to book a starship ticket to go there.
He insisted on having a match with her so that the teacher could see for herself.
He was quite pleased with himself, and he planned to record the process and show it to his teacher.
With a touch of eagerness, Zheng Wenrun set off.
Ling Miao, caught off guard by the challenge of a cooking contest, was speechless.
She was stunned for a moment, then looked at the boy in front of her with a bit of curiosity.
"You want to have a cooking contest with me?"
"Why?"
Zheng Wenrun raised his chin. "It's nothing, I just can't stand the excessive amount of false advertising you do online."
I see, so it's because he can't stand her.
Ling Miao nodded, then glanced at the other person from head to toe. "What about the prize?"
Want a prize?!
Zheng Wenrun was incredulous. Didn't she know how much time and energy he had wasted competing with her?
They actually asked me for a prize?
Zheng Wenrun was so angry he laughed, a hint of contempt creeping onto his face.
What do you want?
Seeing the other party's behavior, Susan and the others' expressions changed, and they were about to speak when Ling Miao stopped them.
Ling Miao smiled and said, "I happen to be short of a chef here."
Zheng Wenrun snorted coldly and glanced at her sideways, "You're dreaming."
"I agree."
Then, he looked at Ling Miao and said, "If you lose, you quit the game."
"You've gone too far!"
Rella spoke coldly, "The stakes are completely unequal."
"that is."
Susan glared at him, her eyes practically spitting fire.
Hobson didn't speak, but stared at him intently with his eyes.
Ling Miao didn't mind, but the other party's request was indeed a bit excessive.
She didn't say much; she was confident she could win.
Zheng Wenrun remained silent, but a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes when he saw that Ling Miao did not express her opinion.
"Need not."
When Ling Miao spoke up, the others also fell silent, but their gazes toward Zheng Wenrun were still unfriendly.
"Tell me, what are we competing in?"
Ling Miao spoke first, surprising Zheng Wenrun for a moment.
But he was only surprised for a moment. He crossed his arms and said casually, "You decide."
Ling Miao raised her eyebrows, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
She glanced around the kitchen at the ingredients, her gaze settling on the freshly delivered ingredients.
"How's the squab?"
Zheng Wenrun was genuinely surprised this time, and he couldn't help but ask, "Have you thought it through?"
Seeing that the other party calmly nodded, he didn't say anything more.
Pigeon meat is not the mainstream meat in interstellar travel, but it is still considered one of the most popular meats.
The reason is simple: although pigeons are small and have little meat, and a bite is mostly bones, they are also tender and have delicate meat.
With a little cooking, it becomes an extremely delicious flavor on the tip of the tongue.
Therefore, there are quite a few people in the interstellar world who enjoy eating roast pigeon.
Zheng Wenrun was surprised because the other party chose pigeon, a niche ingredient, instead of the mainstream ingredients commonly found in interstellar space.
However, he quickly came to terms with it.
Just consider it the other party's clever trick, so that you can save face for yourself later.
Because it's a niche ingredient, I'm not very skilled at cooking it, so it's okay if the taste isn't quite right.
Having realized that he had seen through Ling Miao's thoughts, Zheng Wenrun completely lost any expectation for the competition.
All I wanted was for it to end quickly so I could go home.
He arrived at just the right time, after lunch when the crowds were thinning out.
There weren't many diners scattered throughout the restaurant.
Moreover, he noticed that most of the crowds were concentrated at the food stalls outside, which made him even more suspicious of Ling Miao's restaurant.
Seeing that the other party readily agreed, Ling Miao smiled and led him straight into the kitchen.
"You don't mind if I do a live stream, right?"
"Don't worry, I won't mention a competition, nor will I reveal your true form."
Ling Miao said considerately.
Zheng Wenrun didn't care. He just assumed the other party was trying to gain attention. He nodded casually and started selecting ingredients.
Seeing that he didn't care, Ling Miao opened the live stream with peace of mind.
Wow, the streamer has been working so hard these past few days! Keep it up!
[Yes, yes, it hasn't been long since the last live stream, and they've already started their second one.]
[I knew our streamer would be the most devoted to their fans!]
What should we eat today?
【My electronic pickled vegetables, here I come!】
[Hehe, no matter what the streamer makes, I love to eat it!]
"Welcome everyone to my live stream! Guess what I'm eating today?"
Ling Miao smiled and kept everyone in suspense.
Some sharp-eyed netizens have already spotted the ingredients that were placed to one side with a corner sticking out.
【Ahhh, I see it! It's a pigeon! We're having pigeon today, right?!】
I love pigeon meat the most! It's so tender and juicy!
My favorite streamer made my favorite meat!
During the live stream, several comments expressing a love for pigeon meat were posted, which sparked curiosity among viewers who had never tried it.
Is pigeon meat really that delicious?
[If you don't understand, just ask: pigeons are small and don't have much meat; if you eat one, it's all bones.]
[The bones are bones, and the meat is meat; although they have more bones than meat, the taste is really good!]
Of course, it can still have a fishy smell if not cooked properly, but the texture is more tender than other meats.
[That's right, my baby is only 5 months old and I've already started feeding him meat. Compared to other meats, pigeon meat is more suitable for babies.]
[I'm so curious! My mouth is watering. Is it really that delicious? [drooling]JPG]
The live streamers spent a long time discussing the taste of pigeon meat, and Ling Miao and Zheng Wenrun quickly decided on the dishes they wanted to make.
Zheng Wenrun prepared crispy roasted pigeon.
Ling Miao's task was to make lemongrass-baked pigeon.
She couldn't help but look up at the other person. The other person's movements as they carefully selected ingredients were very natural, and even the movements of their subordinates preparing the ingredients were skillful and smooth.
His face remained calm and composed, even revealing a hint of confidence.
It seems the outcome of this competition is already decided.
Ling Miao nodded inwardly, feeling quite satisfied with him.
This was the first head chef of her restaurant, and the calmer and more composed he appeared, the happier Ling Miao became.
However, the other person noticed her gaze and seemed to have misunderstood something.
Ling Miao didn't care; she picked up the pigeon in her hand with great interest and began to work.
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