After all, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the knock on the door was heavy and urgent, which really startled Song Zixuan and Yang Xue.

"Zixuan ......"

Yang Xue hid behind Song Zixuan for the first time, a pair of jade hands were on his shoulders, and the image of the little woman who needed to be protected was fully shown by her.

Song Zixuan settled down and said, "I'll go open the door first." ”

"Ah, Zixuan, why don't you call my dad first!" Yang Xue is still a student after all, and the first thing that comes to mind when she encounters this kind of thing is to find her father.

"It's too late, how long has the boss been gone, we can't help but open the door now. ”

With that, he walked to the door, and although Yang Xue was a little scared, she still lay behind Song Zixuan and followed.

As soon as Song Zixuan unscrewed the doorknob, the door was directly pushed open, and three young people walked in, all of whom looked like they were twenty years old, and they knew from the clothes they were all gangsters.

The kid at the head was wearing a light-colored denim suit, not to mention the T-shirt inside, and he looked handsome, but with a cigarette in his mouth, he immediately discounted the whole image, and as soon as he entered the door, he looked around left and right.

"Spring Sweet Vegetable Restaurant, is this the place?" said the young man.

"That's right, Brother Shuo, this is it," the other person behind him nodded, and immediately looked at Song Zixuan, "Brother Shuo, it's him, I saw it that day, someone gave him a monthly salary of 80,000 yuan." ”

Seeing that the spearhead was directly pointed at Song Zixuan, Yang Xue immediately mustered up the courage to stand in front and said, "Hey, who are you? ”

Seeing this scene, Song Zixuan only felt warm in his heart, this was the first time in his life that he was protected by a girl......

The young man called Brother Shuo shrugged his shoulders and chuckled: "What does it have to do with the master? The master is not here to eat." ”

"Don't eat, then what are you doing here?" Song Zixuan said, as he spoke, he stood in front of Yang Xue, he asked himself if he had any strength, but at this time, he couldn't really let the girl protect himself.

Hearing this, Brother Shuo laughed: "Hahaha, just him, he doesn't look as old as me, okay, okay, I'll bully the little one today." ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan and Yang Xue were confused, and they really couldn't understand what this guy was doing......

"What do you want?" Yang Xue shouted.

"How is it?" Hmph," Brother Shuo took a step, and immediately clenched his fists and surrendered his hands, looking like a Jianghu, "I am also a chef below, I heard that there is a chef with a monthly salary of 80,000 yuan here, so I came to challenge it!"

Listening to Brother Shuo's half-ancient and half-modern words, Song Zixuan almost didn't laugh, this guy is simply illiterate and full of culture......

"Challenge, challenge me?" asked Song Zixuan with a smile.

"That's right, if I want to gain a foothold in the Dumen catering industry, I must have a battle to become famous, hehe, it is an honor for you to be a stepping stone on my road to success. Sang Tianshuo lowered his head slightly, pretending to be deep, especially the sneer, full of energy, somewhat bass-baritone.

Song Zixuan and Yang Xue glanced at each other, and their expressions were almost all saying, where did this come from......?

However, Yang Xue's heart was a little more excited, just now she wanted to test Song Zixuan's cooking skills but there was no result, now it's okay, I don't know where to run a challenge, maybe I can let him show his hand.

If it is really as Yang Dazhui said, Song Zixuan can fry the emperor's fried rice, then he is definitely the best choice for his wishful husband, but if not...... She would never waste her time on a waste either.

"Sorry, I didn't understand what you meant. Song Zixuan smiled politely and said.

"I don't understand, I want to challenge you, if you lose, tell everyone that my cooking skills are above you. Sang Tianshuo roared.

"I'm sorry, I'm not going to accept the challenge. Song Zixuan said.

"Haha, don't you dare?"

"You can think so," Song Zixuan finished speaking, and turned his head to the bar, "Xiaoxue, let's go." ”

Seeing Song Zixuan's attitude, Sang Tianshuo was directly anxious, and approached the front and said, "Let's go, hmph, if you don't compare with me today, no one will be able to leave!"

Yang Xue naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity, but she wanted to taste what the imperial fried rice in her father's mouth tasted like.

She approached slowly and said in a low voice: "Zixuan, otherwise you can compete with them, I think if there is no result today, they will not give up, and they are so fierce......"

Saying that, Yang Xue pretended to be scared, Chu Chu was pitiful, and her expression was full of asking for protection.

Song Zixuan was silent for a moment, and Sang Tianshuo couldn't wait: "How about it?" It may be your honor to be able to compete with me in cooking, after all, I am the top person in the catering industry of Dumen City in the future, I advise you to cherish this opportunity!"

Hearing this, Song Zixuan smiled: "No!"

In fact, it was really unfortunate that Sang Tianshuo came, if it was a day earlier, maybe Song Zixuan would really show his hand, not only convinced him, but even Yang Xue could open his eyes.

But the old man just told Song Zixuan that today, he would never make a move.

"You ......" Sang Tianshuo was so angry, he yelled directly, "Toast and don't eat and drink, brother, hold him down, I want to see if he accepts the challenge!"

"Yes!"

The other two younger brothers immediately approached and held down Song Zixuan, because Song Zixuan was thinner, there was almost no possibility of resistance after being held down.

Yang Xue was also taken aback, she really wanted Song Zixuan to fry an imperial fried rice, but she didn't expect the other party to do it.

Sang Tianshuo sneered: "Accept the challenge?"

"No!"

Although Song Zixuan is not tall, his personality is very stubborn, although he is pressed, he still gritted his teeth and refused.

"Oh, I see you're hard-mouthed!"

As he spoke, Sang Tianshuo directly picked up a jar of chili oil from the table and said, "Hehe, boy, today the master will teach you how to cook Sichuan food!"

Seeing the chili oil approaching his mouth, Song Zixuan struggled a few times, but with his strength, he couldn't break it at all.

"Are you sure you don't accept it?"

Song Zixuan gritted his teeth: "I don't!"

While Song Zixuan was talking, Sang Tianshuo directly stuffed a spoonful of chili pepper into his mouth, and the strong spicy taste stimulated his tongue, and Song Zixuan immediately coughed violently.

"I'll give you another chance!"

"Not really!"

Yang Xue was really scared, and said, "Hey, if you make trouble again, I'm going to call the police!"

"Call the police, what do you report?What is the law of feeding people chili peppers?" Sang Tianshuo said as he took off Song Zixuan's shoes, hugged Song Zixuan's leg with one hand, and scratched it directly on the center of his foot with the other hand.

"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha......" Song Zixuan's laughter almost came out of the restaurant.

I have to say that although scratching the heart of the foot makes people laugh, it is definitely torture, and this pain is more inauthentic than pain.

"How about it, accept it or not!" Sang Tianshuo said fiercely.

"Hahaha...... No, I don't...... Hahaha......" Song Zixuan almost burst into tears of laughter, and said secretly in his heart, boy, one day I will definitely pay back tenfold......

Sang Tianshuo was really anxious, and took off his shoes and socks again, but this time it was not Song Zixuan's, but his own.

He approached Song Zixuan with his socks dangling, and said with a sinister smile: "Hehe, accept it or not?" I'll only ask once!"

"Okay, I accept it, I'll compete with you!"

Song Zixuan didn't even think about blurting out.

Seeing Sang Tianshuo's white and blackened socks, you can smell it from more than a meter away, and the spicy taste in your mouth has not yet dissipated......

Sang Tianshuo was also stunned, he didn't agree to torture him like this, this ...... Agreed all at once?

Yang Xue hurriedly helped Song Zixuan up: "Zixuan, are you okay?"

Song Zixuan coughed and shook his head, put on shoes and socks, and thought to himself that it would be better to compare, but it was impossible to make imperial fried rice, just make a copy and send them away.

At least Song Zixuan can be sure of one thing, although they are like gangsters, they should not be real social people, first, they are very young, and second, the means of the whole person...... If it was a formal social person, it is estimated that the fight would have started a long time ago.

"Boy, better than what?"

"It's better than fried rice. "Song Zixuan's purpose is obvious, first, he wants to send Sang Tianshuo away, and second, he wants to perfunctory Yang Xue for a while, at least no longer pester him to make imperial fried rice.

In his opinion, fried rice will really reflect its value in the future, and he has time to fry Xiaoxue, but Fang Jingzhi is right, now is not the time.

"Fried rice? Are you mistaken? Are you insulting Chef Ben?"

Song Zixuan smiled: "The simplest dish contains the deepest cooking skills, and it is better than fried rice, and it is not better than it." ”

"Hmph, for the sake of the face that you can make me famous and step on the pinnacle of the catering industry in Dumen City, I will compete with you for fried rice. ”

After speaking, the two went into the back kitchen, and there were two stoves in the spring coriander restaurant, and the two of them happened to operate at the same time.

Fried rice is definitely the easiest food to cook, but it is also different depending on the chef's pursuit.

Song Zixuan's fried rice uses three ingredients, chopped green onions, rice, and eggs, and nothing else, because it is also clearly recorded in the recipes of the Qing Dynasty that the simpler the food, the more difficult it is to cook, and it is absolutely foolish to increase the taste by adding the variety of ingredients.

And Sang Tianshuo is obviously the latter, he took out seven or eight kinds of ingredients such as green peppers, cucumbers, sausages, carrots, frozen shrimp, and beef from his backpack, plus eggs and rice in the store, the ingredients of this egg fried rice really hit the eye.

Seeing Sang Tianshuo's movements a little clumsy to arrange the ingredients, Song Zixuan wanted to laugh a little, but he still held back, but Rao was so, Sang Tianshuo still noticed, he raised the kitchen knife and gestured at Song Zixuan twice, and said, "Boy, look at it!"

When the words fell, the kitchen knife in Sang Tianshuo's hand fell on the cutting board, and the blade of the knife chopped the ingredients like a phantom between the cutting vegetables, and none of them touched the cutting board, and the whole cutting process was extremely fast and quiet.

Seeing this picture, Song Zixuan was stunned, this knife technique ...... It's top-notch.

Just now, he and Yang Xue thought that Sang Tianshuo was a psychopath, but at this moment, he suddenly had a kind of respect for this opponent.

He suddenly had an impulse to really compete with this person with Jinyu fried rice.