For those who truly pursue culinary skills, cooking is an artistic act just like painting, and many times it really depends on the inspiration of a divine stroke.
And inspiration is something that will slip away if you can’t catch it.
After hearing Hu Xianlin's words, Jiang Wantong could only nod her head and said:
"Okay, Master Hu, please wait a moment. I'll go in and charge my phone and come out."
After playing outside for a day, Jiang Wantong's cell phone had just run out of power and shut down. She wanted to charge it first and report to Zhang Dachuan that she was safe.
But who would have expected that Jiang Wantong had just used her room card to open the door and entered, but before she could close the door, Hu Xianlin took advantage of the situation and followed him in sideways.
Afterwards, Hu Xianlin pressed the door with one hand and closed it.
Jiang Wantong instantly became vigilant. She quickly took two steps back and frowned:
"Master Hu, let's go outside to talk."
Hu Xianlin repeats his old tricks:
"Ms. Jiang, inspiration can slip away at any time, so we can just say it here."
Jiang Wantong became more and more alert and reached out to grab the door handle:
"Then let's go outside the door. I'm not used to talking about work in the room."
However, before she touched the door handle, Hu Xianlin's fat hand had already been stretched out. Jiang Wantong hurriedly withdrew his hand and glared at Hu Xianlin:
"Master Hu, what are you doing?"
Hu Xianlin stopped pretending and smiled:
"Miss Jiang, I have no other intention. I just want to give you a chance to stabilize the God of Cooking... As long as you and I cooperate, I can guarantee that you will sit on the throne of the God of Cooking and receive a bonus of two million, as well as a bonus of ten thousand." If people praise you, you will achieve success and fame!”
Jiang Wantong's heart felt cold, and she was extremely nervous when she saw Hu Xianlin showing his true face:
"What do you mean?"
Hu Xianlin spread his hands:
"Still don't understand? Then I'll just say it... you stay with me for one night, and I'll let you win the Master of Cooking competition. Do you understand?"
Jiang Wantong completely understood, she sighed and angrily said:
"Don't even think about it in your dreams!"
Hu Xianlin laughed:
"Don't object in a hurry. It's not too late to listen to what I have to say before making a decision."
"To put it bluntly, this MasterChef competition was organized by the Liu family to promote their Longxiang pork. Their requirements are very straightforward. The winner must use Longxiang pork."
"And in the finals, the scoring rules will also change. I will score first, and the other four people will give scores based on the scores I give. The fluctuation will not exceed 0.5 points, so whoever wins the championship depends entirely on my words. Do you understand? ?”
Jiang Wantong's eyes widened and she looked at Hu Xianlin in disbelief.
It turns out that the Master of Cooking competition has been planned by the Liu family for a long time, and the so-called God of Cooking is all an inside story!
It was simply too naive for me to think that I could win the championship.
Seeing Jiang Wantong stunned and speechless, Hu Xianlin became even more proud. He continued to coerce and induce:
"Jiang Wantong, think about it carefully. You only need to sacrifice one night to get the glory that others dream of and two million in cash. How easy it is. How many people can't even dream of it in their lifetimes? You What are you still hesitating about?"
"Don't worry about being discovered by Zhang Dachuan. As long as you don't tell me about this matter, how could he know about it?"
"And when you become the God of Cooking and win the championship, you will be able to help your good boyfriend even better. What else can he be dissatisfied with?"
Hu Xianlin is like a devil, tempting Jiang Wantong to fall into the abyss.
In fact, it was certainly impossible for him to let Jiang Wantong win the championship. Everything he said was just to lure Jiang Wantong into being fooled.
As long as Jiang Wantong obeys him, he can not only give Zhang Dachuan a green hat to avenge the 4S shop, but he can also beat her up afterwards, saying that Jiang Wantong seduced him, ruining her reputation, and making Liu Cheng Hao and himself were both satisfied.
But Hu Xianlin underestimated Jiang Wantong, and she looked at him with disdain:
"I never thought you would be such a shameless person... Get out, you are not welcome here!"
With that said, Jiang Wantong opened the door and wanted to push Hu Xianlin out.
Hu Xianlin suddenly became angry. He grabbed Jiang Wantong's wrist and pushed her to the ground.
After closing the door with his backhand, Hu Xianlin spat and cursed:
"Damn it, you bitch who refuses to eat and drink as a penalty, how can you pretend to be pure?"
"You have to obey today, and you have to obey even if you don't!"
Looking at Hu Xianlin who was gradually approaching, Jiang Wantong panicked and threatened:
"Hu Xianlin, don't come over! Otherwise I will call the police!"
Hu Xianlin sneered:
"Call the police? Call the police for what? Call the police and I want to hide it from you? I also said that you seduced me and wanted to win the Master of Cooking Competition!"
"Jiang Wantong, please understand, this is your room. You were chatting and laughing with me outside just now. Do you think the police and security team will believe you or me?"
Jiang Wantong's face turned pale instantly, and she was shocked to realize that she had been completely plotted by the other party.
In panic and despair, she hurriedly got up and rushed to the window of the room, wanting to ask for help.
But Hu Xianlin caught up with her in a few steps and pushed her down on the sofa from behind.
Hu Xianlin smiled ferociously, grabbed Jiang Wantong's hair with one hand, pressed her whole head into the sofa, and started to pull her coat with the other hand.
The room recalled Hu Xianlin's proud and arrogant laughter, and Jiang Wantong's whimpering as she struggled desperately.
Jiang Wantong cried and struggled, but her heart sank deeper and deeper, because her cry for help could not even reach the sofa cushion in front of her.
Dachuan, Dachuan...
"boom!"
A loud noise suddenly came from the door of the room, pulling Jiang Wantong back from despair.
Hu Xianlin, who was laughing, was also stunned and subconsciously looked back at the door.
The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of red, murderous eyes.
Then, Hu Xianlin saw clearly the owner of the eyes.
He let out a scream:
"Zhang Dachuan?"
"You, why are you here? Where is Xu Liang?"
Zhang Dachuan kicked out and roared:
"I'll show off your mother's head!"
boom.
Hu Xianlin was kicked away by Zhang Dachuan like a dead pig. He hit the wall hard and let out a scream.
Before he could get up from the ground, Zhang Dachuan had already rushed over and punched him down one after another.
Hu Xianlin didn't even have a chance to say harsh words or beg for mercy, before he was beaten with blood all over his face by Zhang Dachuan.
He screamed, wailed, and resisted with weak hands, all to no avail.
Like an angry bull, Zhang Dachuan slammed his fists at Hu Xianlin desperately, vowing to beat him to death.
At this moment, he has no reason, only anger, and only one thought: If you fucking dare to touch my woman, then you will die!
Over there on the sofa, Jiang Wantong looked at Zhang Dachuan's back, tears streaming down her face.
Her whole body was surrounded by great joy and grievance, and she felt that at this moment, she had returned to the world from hell.
The person who pulled her up was the person she loved most in her life, the person she couldn't live without.
