Lin Chou was like a young man in the second grade of middle school in the onset of illness. He grabbed Lao Xue's sleeve and said firmly.
"I see desire in your eyes."
I'm so thirsty, let go! !
Lao Xue struggled twice and found that Lin Chou's hands were like iron pliers. No matter how hard he tried, he would have to tear off his sleeves, so he had to evade it and said,
"Young friend Lin is right, there is desire in everyone's eyes."
"boom."
Lin Chou slapped the table,
"That's right. Do you want the plaque? Do you still want to be called Jiushan Palace? Don't the Xue family want to regain their face? Well, come and have your precious second young master. Let's have a fight. Let's compete. ?”
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Xue Zhen lowered his brows and muttered to himself, as if telling himself,
"Don't moan, don't complain, don't show joy when you win, don't express regret when you lose, little friend Lin, I think I know this very well."
How else can I say that the old guy with a too good mentality is totally unreasonable?
"Old Xue, you are wrong to be like this. Being modest makes people retreat! Where are you? This is the Jiushan Palace! Who are you? You are Lao Xue from the Jiushan Palace!"
"I broke your lion and smashed your plaque, but you don't have a trace of anger in your heart? Is your old Xue's face so worthless in Base City?"
With an inexplicable light in Xue Zhen's eyes, he pointed at the plaque in Lin Chou's hand,
"Little friend Lin thinks, is there anything else that I, Lao Xue, can compare to this brand?"
Of course, in the heart of any chef, this plaque is more important than Mount Tai.
"Don't talk nonsense, beat around the bush, just say whether you're coming or not."
Xue Guangyuan suddenly said,
"Little friend Lin, are you really determined to do this?"
Lin Chou smiled, and he looked so proud.
Look, you are excited.
"I said, I see desire in your eyes. It has been like this since I came in. What do you want?"
Xue Zhen's eyes narrowed.
"Okay, let's try it again. If I, old Xue, win this time, the Xue family really wants something from you!"
Oh, let me go, why does my old boy have the same idea as this handsome man?
Xue Zhen looked at Lin Chou, and then at the gold plaque in Lutai Fengxin's hand.
"Little friend Lin wants to compare with something."
"For cooking, it's just chicken, duck, fish, meat, donkey, horse, cattle and sheep. You can pick whatever you want."
Xue Zhen grinned, "You guys are so contemptuous of others, how can you still have such a comparison?"
Xue Guangyuan said again,
"Since Xiaoyou Lin said it, it's better than chickens, ducks, fish, meat, donkeys, horses, cattle and sheep, but this time, how about winning one game at a time?"
Lin Chou secretly thought that this old man is more ruthless than me.
"Eight rounds, that's a lot."
A dish can be as simple as being ready in a matter of seconds, or it can be so complex that the preparation requires days and nights.
"Lao Xue, can your dry body support eight dishes?"
Xue Zhen smiled bitterly when he heard this.
However, what Lin Chou said was indeed true. Compared to the last time I saw him, Xue Zhen had lost more than twenty pounds, the age spots on his face were particularly prominent, and his energy was different from before.
"Let's draw lots, how about four for each person."
Xue Guangyuan said,
"Everyone cooks different dishes, isn't it unfair to compare?"
Xue Zhen thought for a while,
"Then take four steps and let two people do them respectively?"
Lin Chou said,
"That's boring, just four per person."
"Okay! But" Xue Zhen suddenly felt hot, "Today, we only compare the dishes, not the effects, how about that?"
Xue Guangyuan also felt a little embarrassed.
"The extraordinary effects of Lin Xiaoyou's dishes are known to everyone in the chef world and are unparalleled. It would take several generations of the Xue family to replicate just a dragon-tiger fight. So if Xiaoyou Lin thinks It’s not fair, that’s okay”
Lin Chou laughed and said,
"Cooking is not better than cooking, but is it better than fighting? It's nothing more than beauty, fragrance, and nourishment."
Lao Xue and Xue Guangyuan looked at each other.
Confucius said:
Thousands of tofu are rolled, and thousands of fish are rolled, and pheasants fly into the rice pot.
Is this a piece of pie in the sky?
"Then, judges"
Lin Chou said,
"Well, my judge is this beautiful sister. I think Lao Xue is pretty good. She was very fair last time. As for the other people out there, why don't we just bring in a few of them? Right, Lao Xue?"
Xue Zhen thought for a while and nodded.
"Okay, how about adding five extra judges randomly selected from outside for each dish, two of them permanent?"
The eight kinds of ingredients were written on paper respectively, and the two of them took them back and forth in turn. Lin Chou threw the papers aside without reading them at all.
Lao Xue spread out four pieces of paper and smiled bitterly.
I saw it written above:
"donkey"
"horse"
"ox"
"sheep"
Needless to say, Lin Chou definitely wanted chicken, duck and fish.
Old Xue said,
"Ahem, this is such a coincidence. Do you want to try it again?"
Lin Chou waved his hand,
"It's pretty good. The eight kinds are all common ingredients. If there's anything you can try again, let's leave it at that."
"Then listen to Xiaoyou Lin. Is there anything else that needs to be prepared, Xiaoyou Lin? For example, ingredients, special spices, etc."
Lin Chou thought about it,
"It's true. Find someone to help me inform Bao Er in Xiacheng District and ask him to bring the things I asked for last time here."
Soon, Bao Er came.
He handed a package of things and a live chicken into Lin Chou's hands and gasped, saying,
"Boss Lin, you asked for it too urgently. Fortunately, I didn't throw away my light motorcycle and went to the wilderness."
"The chicken was just brought back from outside the base city, and the vinegar is newly brewed in the past few days. The old man said that the vinegar this time is quite good. Everyone is rushing to get it, saying it is more fragrant."
Lin Chou nodded and threw a card to Bao Er.
"sorry to bother you."
Bao Ermei smiled and said,
"What are you talking about, Mr. Lin? Just one sentence from Boss Lin. I, Bao Er, can go up the sword mountain and the sea of fire without even frowning. I can even spare you a horse, haha."
"Okay, don't be such a poor person. It's none of your business. Get out of here."
"Okay~!"
After opening the package and looking at it to make sure that everything he wanted was there, Lin Chou nodded to Lao Xue.
At this time, Lao Xue had someone set up the dining table, which was still the same as last time, right in the middle of the lobby.
The surrounding diners and the people who had just come in were causing trouble again. They didn't even eat, so they moved their stools around in a circle and sat down to wait.
Lao Xue took a deep breath and licked his lips nervously.
"Then it starts?"
Lin Chou nodded.
Xue Guangyuan said loudly,
"So, in the first game, Lin Chou Lin's food is chicken, and the Xue family's Xue Zhen's food is donkey. Let's get started."
Just as he finished speaking, a person rushed in from the door.
"Hey, I'll go, Master Shen, can you hurry up? This has already started!!"
The flying little machine above his head clicked and flashed, taking countless photos.
"Hey, Qin Wuyong, you two, do you mind if I broadcast the whole thing live?"
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