In the kitchen, a large group of chefs also knew about this and were complaining about it, saying all kinds of nasty things.
"Shut up, everyone."
Master Cui shouted loudly, and everyone was silent.
You see, he is still very powerful.
He is the spiritual leader of this group of people. It can be said that many of the chefs, who are Master Cui's apprentices, come here to work because of him.
Of course, no one dared to object to his words. Here, he was the only king and the kitchen was his territory.
After introducing Tang Xiaobao, he told the story of the bet between the two again. The people under Master Cui all looked at Tang Xiaobao with ridicule.
Comparing cooking skills with Chef Cui?
Is this guy mentally ill?
Or are you here to attract attention?
"Xiao Liuzi, go help him. Remember, no tricks allowed. We want to win, and we want to win fairly. If you dare to play tricks, I will beat you to death, and you are not allowed to call yourself my apprentice from now on!"
A young man ran out and quickly responded, but when he glanced at Tang Xiaobao, he still looked reluctant.
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand: "No, I don't need anyone to help me."
"Okay, then tell me, how do we compare?"
Master Cui sneered.
Tang Xiaobao looked around at the ingredients and saw that there weren't many left, so he casually said, "Everyone, make three dishes. It doesn't matter what you make. When the time comes, bring them out and taste them yourself. You're the judge, and you decide who wins and who loses."
"Ah? That won't do, Brother Tang."
Li Lingying spoke quickly.
What else is there to compare? Master Cui will just say one word and Tang Xiaobao will definitely lose.
Even though she was sure that Tang Xiaobao would lose, she still had this fantasy in her mind. What if Tang Xiaobao really could cook? Also, if she had to lose, she couldn't lose too badly, as that would give the other party a chance to retaliate and ridicule her.
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "It's settled."
"You trust me so much?"
Master Cui was stunned.
"It's okay. I believe you."
Tang Xiaobao ignored it, looked around, and started preparing the ingredients.
Master Cui didn't ask anyone to help him, which was fair. However, in order to challenge Tang Xiaobao today, he planned to cook three of his best dishes.
It is very complicated to make, but the appearance is extremely beautiful. Most people who come here don’t have the chance to taste the dishes he makes, which are his most secret dishes.
But Tang Xiaobao is different. He only cooks a few dishes that go well with rice, which are just home-cooked stir-fries.
Soon, the two began to move.
The crowd on the side watched.
An expert can tell whether it is good or not with just one look.
When seeing Tang Xiaobao cutting vegetables, everyone in the kitchen was amazed. His knife skills were even better than Master Cui's.
Even Master Cui was shocked.
Oh shit, I’m not going to meet a real expert today.
It is impossible to achieve such knife skills without thirty years of practice. But Tang Xiaobao looks only in his early twenties. Even if he has been practicing since he was in the womb, he can't be so good.
He looked up to Tang Xiaobao and no longer dared to look down on him.
Li Lingying also widened his eyes.
He didn't expect that Tang Xiaobao could actually cook.
But, having good knife skills alone is useless, in the end, the taste still matters.
But it's too late to say anything now, we can only wait for a miracle to happen.
After a while, the kitchen began to smell delicious.
Because Tang Xiaobao cooks first and makes home-cooked dishes, his efficiency is much higher.
Soon, three side dishes came out.
Putting it aside, Tang Xiaobao looked at Master Cui, who had just started to make the first dish. Because the technique was too complicated and there were too many steps, he could not compare with Tang Xiaobao in terms of time.
But that’s not the point, the point is the taste.
Tang Xiaobao said to Li Lingying, "I'm not full yet. How about giving me two bowls of rice? I'll eat here until I'm full."
ah?
The group of people were dumbfounded.
You're competing, okay?
Do you really not take it seriously?
What a foodie.
"But you're still competing."
Li Lingying said.
Tang Xiaobao said miserably, "I'm going to win anyway, so this isn't important. Filling your stomach is the most important thing in life. Hurry up, I'm starving."
sweat……
Li Lingying was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Just now, Tang Xiaobao had already eaten four bowls of rice, and now he wants to eat two more bowls. Is this a drinking bucket?
She didn't dare say that and asked someone to get food.
Meanwhile, Master Cui couldn't sit still any longer. He ran over and said, "How about I try your dish first?"
"Whatever, but I can only taste it. I didn't make much, and the landlord's surplus food is not much. I'm not full yet."
Tang Xiaobao said seriously.
Master Cui almost fell down.
Damn,
Do you think what you cook is delicious?
Like a baby.
He was not convinced, but the smell was indeed very tempting. He didn't say anything, but took a sip with chopsticks. Suddenly, his eyes widened and his expression became extremely exaggerated.
Everyone was waiting for his comment with a nervous look on their faces.
But he reached for his chopsticks again.
Tang Xiaobao quickly took the dish away.
"Hey, we agreed that you could only taste one bite of each dish."
Master Cui was not angry at all. He quickly took the second dish, tasted it, and his eyes widened even more. Then, he picked up another dish with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth in a lightning speed.
Tang Xiaobao quickly moved the dish away.
"Hey, why don't you keep your word? You said you would have a taste."
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