Chapter 155: Reminiscing about the past

Changsheng also looked at her silently.

Su Miao touched her cheek with her fingertips, thought for a while, and said with a smile:

"I'm not interested."

"Really?" Changsheng smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, then put it down, and then laughed quietly and said, "You don't know, the little master who went home participated in the last Chef King Competition." ”

Su Miao's heart sank slightly, paused, and said with a smile:

"With his craftsmanship, it is not surprising that he is in a big restaurant in Liangdu, and he has participated in national competitions."

Changsheng observed her, and he felt that she really didn't know that she had participated in the King of Chef Tournament, but he was not surprised when he knew, as if he was not interested.

"Are you really in a relationship with him as a woman and a man?" He asked suspiciously.

"I told you, he's my fiancé." Su Miao replied lightly, she was not interested in the topic he was going to talk to her about today, and wanted to go back to sleep.

Changsheng noticed her impatience, but he didn't care, smiled faintly, and said:

"You don't want to know the results of the last tournament?"

Su Miao originally grabbed the teacup carelessly to moisten her throat, but when she heard his words, she was suddenly stunned, and she thought of something in her heart, and asked:

"When was the last King of Chef competition?"

"The period between four years ago and three years ago. I didn't participate that year, but it was a great competition, the youngest contestant in history, the youngest chef in history, and the most exciting competition. ”

Su Miao drooped her eyelids and didn't speak, three or four years ago. That is, looking back on the year before he came to the Su family, the time period should be from the autumn when they first met to the summer when he came to Changle Town again, did he participate in the Yueliang National Chef King Competition. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Changsheng glanced at her with a smile: "The youngest contestant in history is Young Master Hui." ”

This Su Miao is not surprised, the job of a chef is also the accumulation of experience and age, generally fifteen or sixteen years old is still working as an assistant to the chef, and the excellent will stand on his own at the age of twenty, reminiscing about whether to say that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers when he competes at that age, or is he too confident in himself, Yue Liang is such a big country. In Su Miao's view, the restaurant industry is still very developed, and there are many celebrity chefs. But I think she herself was young back then, so she couldn't run to challenge for a lifetime. As a result, he was hit back hard by the master, and there was no way to be young and vigorous.

She laughed, got interested, and took a sip of tea. Ask:

"Who is the youngest chef in history? It can't be your family's Ah Ran, right? ”

Changshengpi said with a smile: "I'm disappointed for you, my family Ah Ran lost in the finals because of the regret of the little master, if you can persuade the little master to continue to compete this year, Ah Ran said that he would definitely find a chance to take revenge." ”

When he said revenge, his tone was like a joke.

"I can't afford to lose so much, so I said that Tong Ran's temperament is too childish." Su Miao said disapprerovingly.

"That being said, the last few games were really intense, especially the last one, when the young master was about to win but was reversed by one vote in the last dish. failed miserably and missed the opportunity to become the king of Yue Liang National Chef at the age of sixteen. ”

The tone of his voice was one of genuine regret. Su Miao couldn't help but glance at him, she didn't care if he was really sorry, and she didn't care about reminiscing about losing in the national competition that year.

"You just said that the youngest chef in history was born?"

"Yes, it was like the plague had spread, and everyone who entered the finals was under the age of twenty."

"That metaphor of yours can't be changed, it's so unlucky!" What "the plague spread"!

Su Miao was faintly surprised, but all of them who could enter the finals of the national competition were under the age of twenty, of course she would not think that Yue Liangguo's cooking skills were too low, but there was a feeling that there were many talents.

"Who won last year?" She asked nonchalantly.

"Liangdu's new chef in Xianglou, that kid is really good, as soon as he wins, he will sit in the position of the new chef, Liangdu's Huixianglou, that's amazing."

"How amazing is it, it's even better than your Tong family?"

"Our Tong family is in front of Huixianglou, and people don't even look at us." Changsheng waved his hand and said with a self-deprecating smile.

Although Changsheng is not as arrogant as Tong Ran, he is not a self-indulgent person, he said that the Tong family cannot be compared with Huixianglou, so it should be incomparable. After thinking about it, no matter how powerful Yipinlou is, it is also a rich man in the south of Yueliang Kingdom, but the other party is a big restaurant in Liangdu, and those who can afford to open a big restaurant at the feet of the Son of Heaven are probably not ordinary people.

"How's that, interested?" Changsheng asked with a smile.

"What?" Su Miao was stunned, inexplicable.

"The King of Chefs competition can be registered individually or in the name of the restaurant, and there is also a recommendation from the members of the local review committee. In the name of the restaurant, you need to see the qualification of the restaurant, your restaurant is newly opened, and there is no grade yet, but you can sign up in your personal name, although it is troublesome to go according to the rules, but there should be no problem with your craftsmanship. ”

Su Miaocai reacted that he said so much to encourage himself to participate in the King Chef Competition, and the tail of his eyes twitched fiercely.

"I'm not interested." She said lazily.

Not to mention that she doesn't care about that kind of boring title, where can Su Ji be separated from her now, she is so busy that she doesn't even have time to go on a date with Xiaoweiwei, and besides, Yan'er is going to participate in the township test, which is important.

Changsheng was surprised that she refused categorically, she should at least think about it more.

Changsheng did not give up, and continued to instigate: "How can you not be interested, the little master is your fiancé, he failed miserably in the finals last year, don't you want to help him take revenge?" ”

Su Miao was stunned, crying and laughing:

"He is him, I am me, although he is my fiancé, but if he really wants to be ashamed, he should go by himself, no one else can replace him." She doesn't think it's revenge, at most it's "where you fall and get up again."

"Then you can persuade him to continue racing this year." Changsheng said with a smile.

Su Miao suddenly had a feeling of "so you are waiting for me here", and frowned: "Do you have a grudge against him?" So want to compete with him? ”

"No, it's not me who wants to compare with him, it's Ah Ran who wants to compete with him again. I want to compete with you. Changsheng said with a smile, that must be funny!

Su Miao looked at the person in front of him, and even openly challenged him, he could be so brilliant and harmless, thinking that Tong Ran also had the ability to smile and say threatening words with a beautiful smile, these two people must be brothers.

"Why me?" She couldn't understand that they had a grudge? She and Tong Ran have a bit of a grudge, but this has nothing to do with immortality.

"Because you're funny." Changsheng looked at her with a smile and replied softly.

The voice of the answer was so light and a little deep, Su Miao looked at him for a moment, blinked his eyes twice, and suddenly felt a creepy, dodged back, and said solemnly:

"I already have a man, even if you are interested in me again, I can't bother until I break up with him, and besides, you are not my dish, you are not as tall as me."

The first half of the sentence was bearable, but in the latter sentence, Changsheng's face was green, and the green tendons in the corners of his forehead were beating lively, and he grinded his teeth and laughed:

"You're thinking too much." What's wrong with being short, what's in the way of you, the bamboo pole girl should die, go to death!

Although he said that she thought too much, Su Miao was still vigilant against him, men are creatures with different hearts and mouths, it's not that she is narcissistic, her face is still quite good-looking.

The corners of Changsheng's mouth twitched fiercely, well, he admitted that if there was only her and a sow left in the world, he would definitely choose her, after all, he was human.

Su Miao naturally didn't know what he was thinking, and if he knew, he would definitely let him get out immediately.

"I've seen you in Changle Town before." Changsheng said suddenly.

Su Miao was stunned.

"You don't remember, but I was a guest when you set up a food stall, and it's not bad to be able to make cheap ingredients taste as warm in the ordinary way." Although he only said two words, "not bad", those who know him know that this is the highest evaluation he has given to his peers.

Su Miao naturally didn't remember that this handsome little man was patronizing her when she was setting up her stall, and after thinking for a long time, she shook her head:

"I'm not interested in competing with you, to be honest, I think this kind of thing is okay to compare with each other in the restaurant, learn from each other's strengths, determine the right position, everyone is happy, but this kind of formal competition in the country, it is completely for people to be a monkey. Everyone's tastes are different, everyone's methods are different, how can something like a dish be decided by a unified dogma, you think it's not good, maybe another person thinks it's good, it's too, I'm very busy. ”

"Are you afraid?" Changsheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a somewhat disdainful smile.

"The method of agitation is useless to me."

"The Chef Contest has been held for more than ten years, and there has never been a female chef, so you don't want to try it?"

"I don't want to." She doesn't think that kind of false name can bring any practical benefits to herself, the restaurant still needs to work hard and hard, what is the use of not doing a good job even if you have that kind of false title, she stood up impatiently, "If you want to participate, go by yourself, why don't you pull me, we close, you settle the bill soon, I'm closing." With that, he turned and went downstairs.

This person really didn't get in with oil and salt, and he was rejected outright, and Changsheng was not very happy.

He sat by the open window on the second floor, pinching the porcelain cup and looking out, outside the window, the night was like tea.

Going up the window, on the roof of Su Ji Pinxian Building, a blue robe swayed lightly in the wind, reminiscing about lying on his back on the roof tiles, his hands folded behind his head, and his eyes staring intently at the silver moon in the sky......

Su Miao forgot about the King of Chef Championship in a moment's time, and early the next morning, Lin Yan rushed into the courtyard in a hurry, tripped and tripped when she crossed the threshold, and fell on her stomach again.

The corners of Su Miao's mouth twitched, and she hurriedly helped her up.

Lin Yan grabbed her arm and said softly:

"Oh no, I heard Aunt Li say that Lu Hui was ordered to a sick seedling, and she is about to go to Chongxi!" (To be continued......)