878: C878 Let's Settle This

C878 Let's Settle This

Zhou Yuanqi's logic proved one thing. It was easy for others to think that he was a person.

His heart was full of shit. It was the same when he looked at others.

"Let's go. All members of Food Pavilion, come with me. Let's go to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion to settle the score!" Zhou Yuanqi had been holding back his anger for a long time.

Zhou Yuanqi took the lead. Behind him were the ladies in cheongsam and countless onlookers.

"Are you sure that the fiery bamboo rat you made is the most delicious?" Zhou Yuanqi asked Lyu Yue again quietly.

"No one can be more delicious than me unless they are the direct descendants of the Wang Family, Chef King, who lives in seclusion." Lyu Yue said, "I have been studying this dish for a long time. Even if the people of the Wang Family came, the dishes they cooked would only be as delicious as mine. They are equally matched. It is impossible for them to be more delicious than mine. "What kind of overwhelming delicacy is that? It's all bullshit!"

Zhou Yuanqi was relieved. He walked forward valiantly, wanting to kick the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion's door.

Slap!

Meng Shihan grabbed a chair and put it at the door. She did not even look at them. She turned around and shouted at the kitchen, "Dear, the other side is at the door. Do you want to meet him?"

Yang Soong recovered from the cooking and said, "I will come out now."

He washed his hands and came out. When he saw the scene, he was happy. This is forcing the palace. I am the emperor?

No matter what he thought, Yang Soong's face was tense. "What is this for?"

He naturally sat on the armchair arranged by Meng Shihan. He took another pot of tea and took two sips. "We have to line up for dinner."

Zhou Yuanqi rushed over aggressively. Before he could say anything, he was shocked by Meng Shihan and then Yang Soong.

He stared at this so-called old classmate in front of him. He felt that Yang Soong had changed, but he did not seem to have changed. He was still the poor student who was selling Braised Glutens at a small stall.

Zhou Yuanqi did not understand. This was called the temperament of an expert. His aura was relaxed and at ease.

However, he had been brought around by Yang Soong all over.

"We are not here to eat!"

Yang Soong said, "We can't come to eat either. Our tickets are full. If you want to eat, please come early tomorrow. We are not allowed to cut the queue."

"Trash with the surname Yang, don't be so unreasonable. I'm telling you, our restaurant is here to challenge the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion!" Zhou Yuanqi, who had the temperament of a chuunibyou, pointed at Yang Soong and said.

Challenge was a serious matter. Yang Soong stood up and said seriously. "How do you want to challenge me?"

Yang Soong's idol was Bruce Lee.

No matter who you are, I will accompany you to challenge me at any time and anywhere.

How confident was this?

Zhou Yuanqi had bad intentions, and Yang Soong did not intend to refuse.

"It's me." Lyu Yue walked out and said, "I want to challenge you to a fiery bamboo rat. Let's see who makes the real delicious food."

The scene instantly became silent.

Everyone gradually got used to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, which was also Yang Soong's dominant position in this food street.

Perhaps at the beginning, there were still people who were unconvinced by Yang Soong and wanted to cause trouble.

When they found out that Yang Soong's culinary skills were no longer in the same dimension as theirs, those who were unconvinced could not even think of stirring up trouble.

The people at the foot of the mountain would not want to fight against those at the top of the mountain and above the clouds.

Lyu Yue's understanding of Yang Soong's culinary skills belonged to the group of people who did not have a point in their hearts.

"I want you to know what a true fiery bamboo rat is. I want you to know that only I, Lyu Yue, am the big boss of this food street!"

There was a reason why Zhou Yuanqi could invite Lyu Yue. The two of them looked exactly the same.

Yang Soong didn't say anything. In fact, his expression didn't look too good.

Zhou Yuanqi was pleased. "How is it? Are you scared? You don't dare to compete with our Chef Lu. You admit defeat. You have to beat down the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion's signboard and kneel on it. You have to admit defeat to our restaurant and apologize. From now on, get out of the food street and swear never to cook again. Only then can I consider forgiving a trash like you who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. "

The expressions of Yang Soong and the others became interesting.

At the same time, the customers who had eaten the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion and the restaurant couldn't help but be speechless, "Who gave this guy the courage? Liang Yongqi?"

"Confidence is not enough to describe him."

Brother, which academy are you from? Hurry up and go back. The nurse should eat candy for you."

...

Zhou Yuanqi glared at him. "Shut up, trash. Be polite to me. Otherwise, don't come to our restaurant for dinner!"

Meng Wan clutched his heart. "I'm so scared."

"Hahaha... He's also a talent."

Everyone started to jeer.

Zhou Yuanqi couldn't possibly offend all of them and cause trouble for Yang Soong. "In short, do you dare to challenge me or not?"

Yang Soong moved his arms. He was very regretful. "The battle is so big, but it is only one dish."

He thought Yang Soong was going to compete with him at least seventeen or eighteen times.

"You have disappointed my expectations."

The more beautiful he won the challenge, the more rewards the system would give him.

"What do you mean?" Lyu Yue felt insulted.

"Why don't we talk about it?" Yang Soong said. "We already have a match, but it's just one dish. It's disappointing."

The main reason was to let Yang Soong down.

"Are you humiliating me?" Yang Soong asked. Lyu Yue was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. "If that's the case, let's..."

Zhou Yuanqi covered Lyu Yue's mouth and said in his place, "Yang Soong, we look down on you. You are only qualified to compete with us."

Lyu Yue did not know Yang Soong as well as Zhou Yuanqi. He knew Yang Soong had some strange abilities.

Putting everything else aside, Yang Soong's Braised Gluten had swept through their university.

Zhou Yuanqi had always thought that Yang Soong had tampered with those Braised Glutens, but he did not know what Yang Soong had done.

If he did not understand, Zhou Yuanqi decided not to think about it.

"We will only compete with you in terms of fiery bamboo rats. Just say if you dare or not, if you don't dare, smash the signboard, apologize, and get out of the food street!" Zhou Yuanqi said.

"Compete, of course compete." Yang Soong said, "Come, let's compete now. I'll take out the cooking utensils and we'll fight each other. Let's compete now. The earlier the competition is over, the business is still open."2

"Who said we would compete now?" Zhou Yuanqi said.

"Not now?"

"This is a big matter. We have to prepare well!" Zhou Yuanqi had already planned to invite a few more reporters from the TV station and the webcast host.

He had to let more people witness Yang Soong's failure.

"It's just a competition. It's just a few minutes. How come it's a big deal?" Yang Soong said, "It's just a normal thing."

Ever since Yang Soong embarked on the path of Master Chef, did he not experience many challenges?

He was already used to it.

Every once in a while, There were always people who came to challenge Yang Soong.

Had he ever been afraid?

Zhou Yuanqi was so angry that he stomped his feet. "No," he said. We will compete again in five days. I want someone to build an arena here and stand on it. This is our God of Food. A nobody like you won't understand."

A nobody like Yang Soong said, "Haha, as long as you are happy."

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