Seeing Li Cheng so calm, the young man in chef's uniform raised his eyebrows and glared, then picked up the knife and fork and began to flip the dessert in front of him.
Then he was stunned.
First of all, this thing is sticky overall and doesn’t have the dry feeling of a cake at all.
Secondly, after this sticky touch, it was turned over safely and neatly, without leaving any sticky marks on the plate.
'It didn't leave any sticky marks?!'
'Is this stuff really sticky?!'
At this moment, the young man in chef's uniform had dull eyes and looked as if he had seen a ghost.
The other foreigners who spoke English were in a similar situation.
It was a sticky-looking dish, and part of it was clearly stuck to the plate before it was turned over, as if it was being slowly torn off.
But after turning it over, there is no trace of adhesion that should have been there? !
Then why did you act so attached to the plate before? !
This is not scientific at all.
There are always people saying on the Internet that Longguo is not under Newton's jurisdiction. Is this really true?
They use magic to make desserts now?!
What the hell are you even guessing? Just give up!
The young man in chef's uniform took a deep breath and opened his mouth, but in the end, no word came out.
He knew that no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to guess the answer.
This kind of thing is simply beyond his understanding.
After a brief stalemate, the young man who had stood up first laughed bitterly:
"We give in. We admit defeat this time."
"You guys in Class Nine are really good at cooking."
Hearing this, Li Cheng curled his lips: "Tsk, boring~"
"I haven't even started to exert any strength yet, and you guys are already falling down?"
"If I hadn't run out of materials, I could have made something even scarier."
After saying that, he turned his head and waved his hand towards the back in a rather lonely manner:
"Okay, I don't want to mess around with you anymore, let's go."
"Although your behavior of forcing us to do this is a bit unreasonable, we still want to thank you for treating us to a good meal."
“The restaurant here has a nice environment and the food is pretty good.”
Then he took the lead and walked towards the restaurant door.
Now that B is installed, why not leave?
Seeing this, everyone in Class 9 shook their heads, and after politely thanking these fake fans of Daying, they prepared to follow Li Cheng and leave.
However, the moment they left, the young man immediately spoke anxiously:
"Everyone, wait a moment!"
"Don't you want to compete with us again?"
"You guys are not going to just walk away after winning one game, right? That would be very ungentlemanly~"
Hearing this, everyone in Class 9 looked back at each other curiously:
"No, what do you guys mean?"
Seeing this, the leading young man immediately laughed:
"It's not that serious. We just want to compete with your Dragon Country Class Nine to see who is better."
"Let me introduce myself again. We are not real fans, but an alliance of high school students from all over Europe. We want to challenge your Dragon Country Class Nine and decide who is the best high school student in the world."
"My name is Borg, and the chef who just competed with you is called Leo. He is not from Britain, but from France."
"Besides, since everyone is enjoying the meal with us, it should be okay for you to agree to such a small request of ours."
Hearing this, everyone in Team 9 scratched their heads in confusion and looked at Borg with strange eyes:
"No, you guys wanted to treat us to this meal, so why should we pay for it? We didn't force you."
"What you said doesn't work~"
After saying that, everyone turned around again and prepared to leave.
Are you kidding? Competition?
How can they have the leisure and elegance to do this? It's meaningless.
Seeing this, Borg froze in place, feeling like his brain was a little confused.
No, as the old saying of the Dragon Kingdom goes, "A man who eats the food of his guests shall be grateful and merciful."
We have warmly invited you to dinner, shouldn't you give us something appropriate in return?
Isn't this what your Dragon Country has always done?
And we deliberately provoked you this time? !
Putting these two things together, shouldn't you agree immediately?!
How come this is different from what we planned before?
Are you guys real Dragon people?
Did we spend the whole week reading The Art of War for nothing?
For a moment, Borg felt a little confused.
From the beginning, he guessed that it might be difficult to get Class 9 to agree to the competition rashly. After all, how could a normal person just listen to what others say?
So, he spent a week planning such a script.
Start by helping each other in a friendly way and chatting with them, then seamlessly transition to provocation, and directly do a super double, making the other party feel that it is necessary to compete with them.
As a result...what is the situation now?
You agreed without hesitation when I invited you to a dinner party, but when I invited you to a competition, you flatly refused?
Why don't you play by the rules?
Here, Borg was a little confused as to whether there was something wrong with his application of Sun Tzu's Art of War.
Meanwhile, Class 9 had already reached the door.
But just before they stepped out of the door, Leo, who had been defeated by Li Cheng before, suddenly spoke:
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