Qin Mo quickly brought out half a bowl of mustard from the kitchen, poured it directly into the hot pot, and put the noodles in it to cook, just waiting for Jiang Yuang to eat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everything was ready, Jiang Yuang really appeared at the door of Qin Mo's restaurant.

"Hey, Qin Mo, aren't you opening the door?"

Qin Mo took the phone and said, "Why do you want to open it for you, 10,000 yuan for a meal, do you give it or not?" I'll open it for you. ”

Jiang Yuang was stunned and scolded: "Damn, do you kill your friends like this?" Okay, okay, 10,000 is 10,000, you help me open the door first. ”

Qin Mo then opened the roller shutter in the restaurant.

Jiang Yuang hung up the phone, and the monkey hurriedly walked in from outside the door, "You don't even call me if you have food, hurry up and bring up all the delicious food." ”

Qin Mo turned sideways to make way for Jiang Yuang, and said lightly: "Just those on the table, do you like to eat or not." ”

Jiang Yuang glanced at the food on the table, "Isn't this what we will eat leftovers?" ”

Qin Mo nodded, not denying it.

Jiang Yuang was depressed, "You Qin Mo is amazing, you sell me 10,000 yuan for leftovers?" You're so black-hearted. ”

"You can also choose not to eat it." Qin Mo replied without pain.

Jiang Yuang was completely speechless, and stuffed the stack of red tickets in his hand directly into Qin Mo's hand, "Count you cow, who told me that I want to eat the dishes you made, give it to you, now it's time to bring me dishes and chopsticks." ”

Qin Mo took the money and took it to the small attic, "The bowl is in the kitchen, go get it yourself." "Don't pay attention to Jiang Yuang.

The man went up the stairs with a smile on his face.

Hearing Jiang Yuang go to the kitchen in pieces, the smile on Qin Mo's face deepened.

Qin Mo walked to the room and threw the money directly into the cabinet, regardless of whether the money was scattered or not.

As soon as his butt sat down, he suddenly heard Jiang Yuang's painful scolding downstairs: "Qin Mo, your sister, you actually add mustard to the hot pot, and add so much." ”

His hand kept fanning his mouth, wanting to relieve the spiciness in his mouth, and rushed upstairs to find Qin Mo's trouble.

"Count you kid ruthless, buy you a pot of mustard for 10,000 yuan, go and remake it for me."

Qin Mo directly threw Jiang Yuang an apple, "If you want to eat it, just those on the table, redo it...... No way. ”

The tone was non-negotiable.

Jiang Yuang took the fruit thrown by Qin Mo and said unhappily: "You sent me away like this for 10,000 yuan?" ”

Qin Mo lay lazily on the bed, playing with the wallet in his hand, "This thing is quite good, I thought that something of a few thousand yuan was very bad, but I didn't expect it to be very good." ”

He handed the wallet in his hand to Jiang Yuang, "Take a look, isn't it good." ”

Jiang Yuang took the wallet with his hand, looked at the style of the wallet, touched the wallet again, the leather was very comfortable, and said seriously: "It's pretty good." ”

Suddenly found that the topic was wrong, and immediately smashed the wallet in his hand towards Qin Mo, "Hey, I'll tell you about the meal, you talk to me about this, go cook for me." ”

Qin Mo shrugged: "I told you, just those on the table, do you like to eat or not, if you don't eat, you will go back, I have something to do tomorrow." ”

Actually, it's nothing, I just don't want to be rubbed by Jiang Yuang.

The hand began to play with the mobile phone, and as soon as he got it, the call came, and it was Qiao Zhenglin calling.

Qin Mo looked at the number and was stunned for a long time.

"It's so late, what's the matter?"

Pressed the answer button, "Hey, Grandpa Joe." ”

Qiao Zhenglin's hearty and majestic voice came from the phone, and his voice was a little serious.

"Qin Mo, it's a big deal, Hao Jun's master Wang Zhijun wants to come to Lincheng to challenge you, the gambling capital is two billion, I want to refuse, but people insist, and they also used the people above to bet on some economic interests between Jiangzhou and Lincheng, what do you say?"

Qiao Zhenglin didn't want to agree to this game, after all, Qin Mo won and Hao Jun won a bit of a fluke.

Compared with Hao Jun's master, Qin Mo estimated that he would only lose.

When Qin Mo heard the game, his heart didn't fluctuate much, but he just felt that what was wrong with these people, one by two, they all wanted to compete with me.

Does it really matter if you win or lose?

"Let's compare." I don't care, since I can't hide, it's better to face it directly, save yourself from being annoyed all day long, and the final result is still comparable.

Qiao Zhenglin was very worried, "This is two billion, if you lose, what can you do?" "And this is related to the future economy of Lin Cheng, if Qin Mo feels unsure, it is better not to agree.

Qin Mo replied lightly, "If you lose, you will lose, it won't be mine anyway, and I won't necessarily lose." ”

I'm the future god of cooking, and in this world, who can beat me in cooking.

Qin Mo's tone was flat, but it made Qiao Zhenglin feel inexplicably relieved.

A smile appeared on Qiao Zhenglin's face, "I really didn't misunderstand you kid, this character, I like it, okay, let's compare, as you said, if you lose, you lose, it's not a big deal, you can only win if you lose." ”

"The specific matters of the game are waiting for Wang Zhijun to come over, you are talking, you rest early, I will go to practice boxing, remember to come over and cook me a meal when you are fine."

As soon as it came to the food Qin Mo cooked, Qiao Zhenglin couldn't help but swallow his saliva all the time.

The more he thought about it, the more hungry he became, the more he thought about it, the more greedy he became, and without waiting for Qin Mo to answer, Qiao Zhenglin hung up the phone directly, he was afraid that if he continued to talk, he would not be able to help but go to Qin Mo to cook at night.

Qin Mo was about to say "yes", but before the words could be spoken, there was no sound on the other end of the phone, Qin Mo was a little puzzled why Qiao Zhenglin hung up the phone so quickly, but he didn't care.

As soon as Qin Mo hung up the phone, Jiang Yuang asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

Qin Mo said: "Hao Jun's master said that he would come to Lin City to compete with me. ”

Jiang Yuang's heart jumped violently after hearing the words "Master Hao Jun", and said loudly: "You agreed to the competition with Wang Zhijun?" ”

Jiang Yuang couldn't believe it. That's the real ace chef in Jiangzhou, a hundred times more powerful than Hao Jun, you compare with him, isn't this going to die?

Qin Mo didn't know who Wang Zhijun was, he only knew that he was Hao Jun's master, or if he just found out, as for the rest, Qin Mo didn't know anything.

said lightly: "Well, I agreed, what can I do if I don't agree?" "Otherwise, he will be annoyed to death.

Jiang Yuang's eyes were as wide as a light bulb, and he said excitedly: "You really agreed?" "It's a lot louder.

Qin Mo frowned and glanced at Jiang Yuang, "Didn't you just agree to a competition, do you want to be so excited." ”

Seeing Qin Mo's indifferent look, Jiang Yuang secretly sighed that Qin Mo really didn't know the height of the sky, slapped Qin Mo's shoulder with his hand, sat down on the stool on the side, and said seriously:

"Do you know who Wang Zhijun is?"

Qin Mo shook his head, who he is or what does it matter to me.

Jiang Yuang shook his head, "Hey! No wonder you don't look worried, it turns out that you don't know who he is. ”

"He is the true heir of the Wang family cuisine, much more authentic than Hao Jun's Wang family cuisine, and he is a famous chef who defeated twenty-eight chefs, and a knife was easily defeated by him at the beginning."

"And there is more than one knife, because Wang Zhijun has been cooking since he was a child, he began to compete with others at the age of twelve, and the people who competed were more famous, he defeated a knife when he was eleven years old, and defeated the master of a knife at the age of fourteen, that is, the father of a knife.

His cooking skills were unmatched in half of China at the beginning, and if he hadn't taken the initiative to quit the chef world, he might still be unmatched.

You Qin Mo are competing with such a person, isn't this taking eggs to hit stones. ”

After a pause, he said: "Before the game starts, it's better for you to refuse as soon as possible."

If you're not mistaken, he's betting a lot with you this time, right? ”

This Wang Zhijun is famous for wanting face, his only apprentice was defeated by a hairy boy, such a humiliating thing, he can't get this face back.

Hao Jun is now the representative of Wang Jiacai, and if Hao Jun loses, it is equivalent to Wang Jiacai losing, and Wang Zhijun can't stand this fact.

He didn't say that Wang's cuisine was the first in the world, but he lost to a hairy boy who had only learned cooking for less than a year, which was a great shame.

Qin Mo listened to it for a long time, but he still didn't understand what Jiang Yuang meant, but he felt a lot more relieved when he heard it.

What's so great about defeating a knife, and the apprentice of a knife lost to me, a man who has been cooking for less than three months.

"It's okay, let's compare, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the ground, and this game is not something I can refuse if I say no." It's already those big guys who have the final say, and he's a person who is nothing, and no one will listen to what he says.

Jiang Yuang also understood the seriousness of the matter, and without saying a word, his hand patted Qin Mo's shoulder again, "Then I wish you good luck, no matter what, I hope you win." ”

Hearing that the opponent of the game was Wang Zhijun, Jiang Yuang's appetite for eating was gone, so he told Qin Mo a few words, and consciously walked towards his house.

If you have time to disturb Qin Mo, it is better to let Qin Mo practice cooking skills more.

Jiang Yuang said goodbye to Qin Mo and walked towards his house full of thoughts, very worried about Qin Mo, but there was nothing he could do.

He decided to go home and paint his own paintings, and he was almost finished, if he worked overtime tonight, he would be able to take revenge on Liu Shixuan tomorrow.

Stepping on the double flip-flops, he walked forward carelessly, pinched the mobile phone of the mobile phone, picked it up and called Liu Shixuan.

"Hey, Mr. Liu, are there any Go players recently? I'm itching again. Jiang Yuang said deliberately.

As soon as Liu Shixuan heard that Jiang Yuang was going to compete again, he was instantly interested, he lost four million in vain last time, and this account has not yet been calculated.

If he can win Jiang Yuang this time and get the painting done, Qin Mo will be nothing, and no one will dare to say anything if he solves him directly.

"Yes, I just heard that Mr. Jiang lost a lot last time, if he is competing this time, isn't it good?"

Liu Shixuan said deliberately.

Jiang Yuang was originally a trick for Liu Shixuan, Liu Shixuan's cynical words Jiang Yuang didn't pay attention to it at all, and this time he didn't plan to win at all, and was ready to lose the painting to Liu Shixuan.

"It's okay, I don't have much money, just a lot of money, but this time I don't compare money with you, I use painting to compare with you, you lose give me money, I lose to paint for you."

When Liu Shixuan heard this, he was immediately happy, and a light appeared in his eyes, "Okay, a word is a certainty." "I'm going to spend all my money to win your painting this time. (To be continued.) )