"How about Master Jin, try the Gong guitar again and see if I do it better?"

Huang Shicong looked at Jin Donglei expectantly and found that he picked up a shredded potato with chopsticks, his face expressionless.

But soon, Huang Shicong noticed that Jin Donglei's body trembled slightly. Huang Shicong secretly exclaimed: Awesome, Master Jin, is this because my shredded potatoes are so delicious that he is trembling with excitement?

"That's right, try mine!" It shouldn't be unpalatable...... Miyayoshi is also looking forward to hearing what a chef like Kim Donglei has to say about his cooking. Gong Ji wants to take a picture of this, and then send it to the group to show Hua Fei and them, showing off Gong Ji's cooking skills.

If Jin Donglei can be recognized, then no one in the family will dare to say that the dishes made by Gong Guitar are unpalatable, right?

"Hmm...... It's okay, you're all pretty much the same. Huang Shao's looks good, and the taste is a little heavier. Mr. Gong, the appearance of your shredded potatoes is a little worse, but the taste is okay. In my opinion, you guys are tied! If you two are interested in cooking, you can talk more in the future. That's it, the dish of sour and hot shredded potatoes still requires some basic skills, and it is not suitable for you!"

Jin Donglei also tasted Miyyoshi's hard, and unexpectedly found that the taste was better than expected, but there was still a long way to go before a dish of hot and sour shredded potatoes that could be taken out and sold for money.

It's just that for the sake of face, Jin Donglei gave a brief comment very tactfully, announcing that the two were tied, half a catty. If this was the apprentice he was going to assess, and he would bring such two plates of garbage, Jin Donglei would not taste them, but slapped them directly on the man's face.

What the hell, this is what people eat? Feed it to the pigs, and the pigs won't eat it.

"Ah, my shredded potatoes, the taste loses to Miyayoshi, impossible, I'll taste it...... Oh no, I think I'm using soy sauce as old vinegar......

Huang Shicong's smile suddenly froze, how could his shredded potatoes lose? Just won Gong Ji in terms of appearance? Huang Shicong was not convinced, and directly grabbed a handful with his hand and put it in his mouth to eat.

As soon as he put it in his mouth, he soon spit it out, his face instantly became embarrassed, and he immediately knew what the problem was.

Huang Shicong's sour and spicy shredded potatoes are not sour, only spicy, unpalatable beyond his expectations, and he spit out in less than a second after putting it in his mouth.

"Well, it seems to be more than that, I feel that Huang Shao, you seem to be using sugar as salt, and it's not easy to start! Haha, it seems that mine is still more delicious!" Gong Ji laughed, he also tasted a piece of Huang Shicong's shredded potatoes, and found that Huang Shao was also a talent, and he could make shredded potatoes so unpalatable.

“……”

Huang Shicong was depressed in his heart, he tasted Gong Ji's shredded potatoes again, and found that Gong Ji's taste was surprisingly delicious. In terms of taste, Huang Shicong was a complete defeat this time. In fact, Gong Ji's shredded potatoes are very ordinary, but after eating Huang Shicong's dark cuisine, he immediately ate Gong Ji's again, which will set off Gong Ji's part to a higher level.

It's really infuriating, this is not his real level at all. Huang Shicong just ran to the stove to check it, only to find that the sticker strip of the spice bottle he had just used was wrongly pasted. Made, just want to win Miyayoshi once, is it so difficult?

"Hmph! Two rookies pecked each other, what you guys are doing is garbage! Don't spoil the ingredients, and don't delay everyone's time! Jin Donglei, I didn't expect you to be able to get out in order to curry favor with the rich. I'm almost ready, are you ready?"

Gu Ling glanced at the shredded potatoes of Gong Ji and Huang Shicong, but he mocked mercilessly. He didn't even need to taste it, just one look at the shredded potatoes made him lose his appetite, and as you can imagine, the taste must not be much better.

"Ahem! I can start at any time! Master Gu, nephew, you think you can start now, then we'll start! Huang Shao, also come to help, please come and time it for us. Jin Donglei's face turned slightly red, and he was reluctant to talk to Gu Ling about other irrelevant issues, and returned to the main topic of the competition.

"Okay! No problem!" Huang Shicong also wants to turn the page as soon as possible, don't worry about his failed shredded potatoes.

"This brother, you have not tasted my shredded potatoes, so you have vainly concluded that my shredded potatoes are rubbish, and this is over! You speak so urgently, as urgently as your knife, beware of cutting your fingers!"

Gong Ji was not happy, feeling that this young man with the ancient surname would not speak. Gong Guitar is very serious about stir-frying this dish of hot and sour potato shreds, although the appearance is a little worse, but after all, it is the first time, it is already very good. What's more, Gong Ji also helped this person speak before, otherwise Manager Tang would have kicked you out of the hotel a long time ago, how could you have a chance to meet Jin Donglei?

"Hmph, I know if it's delicious, I don't need to taste it! I want to see my fingers cut, it's impossible...... Alas...... Ah......h I was very disdainful in my heart, and I didn't let others say that the food was undelicious and ugly......

But soon, Gu Ling couldn't laugh anymore, his words didn't fall, and suddenly the knife cut into a hard object, and the edge of the knife slipped a little, but the finger really cut.

"Xiaojie, go and bring the medicine box!" Jin Donglei glanced at Gong Ji in surprise, and then hurriedly called the apprentice next to him to bring the medicine box, stop the bleeding for Gu Ling, and bandage the wound.

“……”

Huang Shicong and Mei Anlian looked back at Gong Ji in shock, Gong Ji's mouth is really poisonous, as soon as he said it, it immediately worked, and it became more and more exaggerated, who can withstand it? Fortunately, Gong Ji just said that he cut his finger, if he wants to scare more serious curses, wouldn't he be able to curse others to death in minutes?

"Damn! How can there be so many pebbles in this potato? Damn!" Gu Ling took Jin Donglei's hemostatic medicine and gauze, quickly bandaged his fingers, and glared at Miyayoshi angrily.

This hurts a finger, and the knife work will inevitably be affected, so the next competition with Jin Donglei will have no chance of winning in an instant. The golden knife he saw was about to be missed, how could this not make Gu Ling anxious.

"Hehe! It seems that this is the will of heaven, and the golden knife still wants to stay with me. According to the ancestral teachings of the master, anyone, at any time, can challenge the owner of the golden sword. You're still young, and you'll have time in the future, so go back first, okay?"

Jin Donglei laughed, he didn't expect this challenge to end like this, and he didn't need to make a move.

"Anyone can challenge it? Then can I too? Master Jin Donglei, since his hand is injured and he doesn't challenge, why don't I try it for him!"

As soon as Miyayoshi heard Kim Donglei say that anything can be challenged, and if he wins, he can take away the golden knife. Although Miyayoshi doesn't know what this golden knife is for, it should be a good thing to see that Gu Ling and Jin Donglei are so concerned. Get it in your hands, Miyayoshi believes that at that time, if you ask Jin Donglei to learn how to cook two dishes, you shouldn't be rejected.