Two hundred and three One more round

When Fu Ning was busy with the two cooks, the old man Liu in the guest seat began to sprout moths again.

Old man Liu: "Hehehe, it seems that this little brother's knife work is still good." Old Man Ling, I'm afraid you don't have such a good cook in your kitchen, right? ”

Originally, he didn't care much about the cooking skills of Fu Ning and the others, as long as he confirmed that they were cooks, not to go to his own kitchen to poison Master Ling, after listening to Old Man Liu's words, the hornet's nest was stabbed.

There is a lot of comparison between the merchants in Nuanzhou, and Master Ling is unwilling to be left behind everywhere, a small banquet in three days, and a big banquet in five days, originally to show his strong strength, and now a random woman jumped out and said that she brought a cook to her house for a banquet, and the guests thought that this cook was more powerful than their own cook, which was simply a slap in the face.

Master Ling said coldly: "It's just a cook, there are dozens of cooks in my kitchen, each with a unique job, these three little dolls are just new children, comparing my chef with them is just a big bully." I still want to have a face. ”

Old man Liu dispelled his attention vigorously, so that people would forget that he had just provoked that this person was not a cook and wanted to test it.

"I don't think the knife skills of the chef in your house can be compared to the diced cook. I bet five hundred taels of silver on the diced chef to win, is Master Ling willing to let the chef in your mansion who is good at knife work come to compete with this diced cook? If the cook of your mansion wins, the silver will go to Master Ling. Old man Liu started the gambling game again.

Old Man Ling was so angry that his beard was cocked, this Old Man Liu actually remanded someone else to win, he didn't want to take the cook of my Ling Mansion as a cook, how could it be reasonable!

"Okay, I'll pay a thousand taels, bet on my Lingfu chef to win!" Old Master Ling happily took out two silver tickets worth five hundred taels, and then instructed the butler, "Go and call Chef Fang." ”

The housekeeper hurried to arrange.

Zhao Shuang saw that there was money to be made, and hurriedly said: "For the fairness and justice of the game, I am willing to help everyone sit in the village, we are now betting, betting on the handsome guy on the field to win, one to three, betting on the Lingfu chef to win, one to five." ”

After speaking, he ran over and put away the silver on Master Ling's table and said, "Du Sanniang, please record it, Master Ling has five hundred taels of silver, and the chef will win." ”

Du Sanniang agreed, and walked to the table in the Furong Hall where pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were prepared.

In order to pretend that they are of high standard, the gathering of the rich and noble people in Nuanzhou will prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the hall in case the great talent has a sudden inspiration and composes poetry.

Zhao Shuang looked at Old Man Liu: "Master Liu, have you decided to bet on this handsome guy on the field to win?" Let me introduce you to this handsome chef, this is my third apprentice, surnamed Qiu, a month of entry, mainly knife work, since the beginning of learning, diligent and hardworking, although he has not been in contact with knife work before, but he is extremely talented, everyone has also seen, only after learning for less than a month, he can cut the size of the diced vegetables evenly, and the action is smooth. You are welcome to place bets, and the odds are three to one. ”

When Old Man Liu heard this, he was a little dumbfounded: What, I have only been learning knife work for less than two months? Feelings, he has been diced for less than a month. It is estimated that Ding Ding will be cut, and if he is really bet, my five hundred taels of silver will really be lost. My old Liu has money, but the money is not thrown like this, am I stupid? She set odds of one to three, isn't she just tempting me to be fooled? Only fools are fooled!