Chapter 11: Declaration of War

"I said, this garden is my property, and I'm going to convert it to grow tropical ingredients imported from South America, don't you understand what I mean?" The girl's delicate face had an arrogant expression, and she said coldly and unceremoniously.

"I understand every word you say, but I don't understand what you mean. The temporary right to use this garden was won by obtaining the approval of Senior Sister Mo Yu, and all the senior sisters of Guanhai Building testified that the key was also with me. Why do you say that this garden is yours? If I'm not mistaken, all of the planting land in Baihuayuan belongs to the school. Yin Xin said without humility or arrogance.

The girl snorted disdainfully:

"When I first entered the school, I had already reached an agreement with the principal that I could choose a piece of planting land as my private property, who are you who dare to compete with me for what I like?"

"I don't know what the agreement you have with the principal, but it certainly doesn't include the forcible appropriation of the planting land that other students have already gotten, right?" Yin Xin frowned.

"I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense, I just want you to understand a simple truth, that is, here, what I fancy is mine, if you don't understand this now, then I will teach you to understand, but I may be a little impatient......" The girl sneered.

Glancing at the murderous strong bodyguard beside the girl, Yin Xin smiled dumbly, shook his head and said:

"Then you probably haven't seen this garden this morning. This morning, it was still a wasteland, the glass greenhouse was full of dust, the chicken coop was full of garbage, it was I who worked hard to clean up this place, and now you want to rob me of the fruits of my labor, of course I will not agree. ”

The girl smiled contemptuously:

"So that's what you're talking about, that's easy. You said that you just want to be paid, so I'll satisfy you at three times the market price. Cleaning the courtyard for a day will cost about 200 yuan in the city, and I will give you 600, so it can always satisfy you, right? ”

Hearing the words of this kind of extreme underbeating of a typical nouveau riche face, Yin Xin slowly clenched his fists and said coldly:

"Miss, I'm not a migrant worker."

The girl smiled contemptuously again:

"That's right. How much money can satisfy you? 1000? 1500? You won't open your mouth and ask for 2000. Anyway, that's a bit too greedy......"

The moment he heard this, Yin Xin only felt a rush of blood rushing into his head.

Is it really that great to have money?

If you have money, can you be like Yin Liang, like the other gentlemen of the Yin family, act recklessly, trample on the dignity of others casually, and ignore the efforts of others casually.

Looking at Yin Xin's gradually restrictive expression, the girl snorted coldly and shook her head. took out a delicate wallet, casually pulled out a roll of banknotes and threw it at Yin Xin's face......

"Huh!"

Before the roll of banknotes could fall on Yin Xin's face, a cold light had already flashed in front of the two of them, and in an instant, a roll of bright red banknotes was cut into two pieces out of thin air from the middle, and the fragments of the banknotes were like falling petals, floating on the heads and bodies of the onlookers......

"You...... You ......"

The girl who was frightened by Yin Xin's sudden action stretched out her trembling index finger and pointed at Yin Xin blankly, but she couldn't say a word anymore.

Yin Xin held the sharp kitchen knife tightly, maintained the posture of cutting the banknote with a knife, and said coldly:

"Generally speaking, I'm really too lazy to talk nonsense with you bunch of garbage who smoke people everywhere with stinky money, a 'roll' word can pass everything, but for you, I think you need not only a 'roll' word, but also a 'fear' word. How's that, are you starting to feel scared of the poor ghost you look down on the most, the eldest lady who is not afraid of heaven and earth. ”

"How dare you...... How dare you...... Such an insult to me! ”

The moment she realized that she had been taught a lesson by the man in front of her, the girl's originally delicate face was instantly distorted into a ghostly face by anger, raised her right hand high, and slapped Yin Xin's side face. Seeing this, the onlookers suddenly gasped......

"Stop!"

Just as Yin Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about how he should return this eldest lady if this slap really fell, Mo Yu's voice suddenly overpowered everyone's noise. The girl's movements froze slightly, and after a while, she reluctantly withdrew her right hand.

Mo Yu, who had a serious face, squeezed through the crowd and walked in front of the two, glanced at the two of them, and then said with a slightly softened expression:

"I think you two have a misunderstanding. You don't know the identity of the other party yet, so let me introduce you. Yin Xin. This classmate is the daughter of the chairman of the famous Shiweitian Catering Group, Zu Xueer. You should have heard of the Food for the Sky Group, which has been widely praised by chain restaurants all over the country, and recently opened a Food for the Sky Restaurant Shopping Center in Tianhai, which is also very popular......"

Yin Xin smiled slightly:

"I know that, I've been to that restaurant and shopping mall to buy ingredients. The salesman there is really just like their master. ”

At this moment, the onlookers have already exploded:

"Zu Xue'er?"

"That Zu Xue'er, who is known as the best young chef in Jiangnan?"

"Shh, whisper, this eldest lady doesn't like to be called a chef, she seems to have been ordered by her father to come here to study the essence of Chinese cooking, and then return to the group as the general consultant of catering, the goal is to monopolize the entire Chinese catering industry......"

Listening to the discussions of the onlookers, Yin Xin's heart also trembled slightly. Monopolize the entire catering industry in China? What a great plan. In this way, Shi Weitian will one day become the opponent of Yin's catering. Hmph, that's more than enough for the old guys......

"Miss Zu, I will also introduce you to this classmate. He is an immediate family member of Yin's Restaurant Group called Yin Xin. He, like you, is a freshman. This Guanghua Garden is indeed personally approved by me for him to be used for food planting, and the school has regulations, paying attention to the order and order, so please Miss Zu don't be difficult to be a senior sister for us, is it okay. Mo Yu said calmly.

Zu Xue'er sneered softly:

"Yin Xin? So, we're really not strangers. I still remember visiting the Yin family with my father when I was ten years old, and I saw you and your cousin Yin Liang......"

"Is there such a thing? I'm not impressed. Yin Xin shrugged his shoulders and said.

"I don't just remember seeing you, I also remember that the chairman of your family said personally that you were diagnosed by a doctor as terminally ill and would not live to adulthood at all, so your family has given up training you in catering, just waiting for that day to come. I didn't expect you to be alive by now, it's a pity. If you had died earlier, maybe your family would have had a better time, right? Staring at Yin Xin in front of her, Zu Xue'er said extremely vicious words with a sweet smile on her face.

Faced with this vicious curse, Yin Xin just smiled and shrugged his shoulders:

"Miss Zu's tongue is as dexterous as the legend. It's just that as a chef, I don't use my tongue to reflect on the success or failure of my work, but to curse evilly, which is really my own price. You said that maybe it would be better if I didn't exist in this world, but I was also thinking, if Miss Zu's tongue didn't exist in this world, I guess my cooking skills would definitely go to the next level, right? ”

"How dare a lowly person like you come to mock me!"

After listening to Yin Xin's words, the wayward eldest lady pounced like a fried cat, but was dragged by the bodyguards around her, and said in a deep voice:

"Miss, the chairman has instructed me not to let you make trouble in Penglai Pavilion, here, I can't allow you to come to ......"

"This guy is right. Everywhere, strength is the only capital to speak. And in our Penglai Pavilion, strength is the level of culinary skills. Here, there are no rich and poor, no geniuses and mediocre talents, some only have a kitchen knife and a stove, if you want to prove yourself, pick up the kitchen knife and compete for it......

Zu Xue'er glanced at Yin Xin fiercely, and smiled contemptuously:

"Senior sister is right, this is the palace of the showdown, but not all hillbillies are qualified to compete with me one by one. This land will be yours for the time being, but remember, I will soon take it back with interest, and ...... with your life."

After speaking, Zu Xueer got into the car and drove away. Looking at the car in the distance, Mo Yu sighed and said:

"You know what she means. She's hinting at you that she's going to gamble with you......"

"Gambling stones? Actually, I know a little bit about this, but I don't have the money to buy stones to cut. Senior sister, do you want to lend me money? Yin Xin blinked.

"Idiot! I'm talking about gambling food! It is to perform a live performance of a food that he is best at, and invite the most authoritative experts in China to judge, and there are five referees, who are from the five most senior chef schools in China, including the principal of our Penglai Pavilion, who is judged to lose, will lose everything as a chef, even status, future, and reputation. This is the highest level of scrutiny within the chef industry, so even the state acquiesces to this behavior and does not interfere......" Mo Yu said helplessly.

"It's such a sacred competition, you can't fight without giving your life. When is the gambling held? Yin Xin smiled slightly, stroking the kitten's fur on his shoulder.

"Freshmen are not eligible to gamble, and they must go through a three-month freshman period before they can apply for gambling, so you have at least three months." Mo Yu reminded.

"Three months? There's not a lot of time. But ......"

Yin Xin slowly raised his head:

"I'm not going to lose."

Looking at Yin Xin's firm expression, Mo Yu also shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself:

"Looks like there's really a great guy this year......