I didn't want to give Jiang Yazi the food I made, so I didn't have to be stolen by him.

If Chu Yingxuan knew that Chu Xiangjun had this idea at this moment, she would probably be so angry that she pointed at her nose and scolded her for not knowing the height of the sky.

Being able to get a tasting from Master Jiang Yazi is already the biggest honor for every chef, if you can get a comment or two from him, it will be of great help to the road of cooking, Chu Xiangjun actually refused.

Brain broken?

Chu Yingxuan was about to reprimand Chu Xiangjun for not being knowledgeable and polite, but Jiang Yazi said disapprovingly: "It's okay, I have a way." ”

Because Jiang Yazi had his back to Chu Yingxuan, Chu Yingxuan didn't know if Jiang Lao was angry.

And Jiang Yazi, who had his back to Chu Yingxuan, winked at Chu Xiangjun after finishing speaking, looking extremely proud, as if he was saying, "You don't let me eat, I want to eat." ”

What an old urchin!

Chu Xiangjun had a black line on his forehead, and he didn't know what bad idea he had.

"Which of you is willing to give up the quota to the old man?" Jiang Yazi asked with a cold and serious aura, with the demeanor of an old man with a fairy wind and bones, and asked the twenty judges who were about to taste the food with an expressionless face.

If it was in a large-scale competition, as soon as Jiang Yazi's words came out, the people who responded must be a large area, but Jiang Yazi forgot that this is the market.

Although Jiang Yazi is very powerful and awesome, he is not a big star who acts in TV dramas and movies every day after all, and there are very few ordinary people who really know him.

On weekdays, Jiang Yazi cooks with his head bored, and never accepts interviews with magazines, TV stations, and newspapers, so no one on the scene will know that he will be the owner and chef of Huaxia Building, the largest hotel in City A.

No one responded, and Jiang Yazi was not angry, and his temper was unexpected.

When Chu Yingxuan saw this, she wanted to come forward and reprimand these onlookers for not knowing Mount Tai.

Jiang Lao asked for a place, they should give it up, a group of ignorant and ignorant ordinary people actually looked at Jiang Lao with contempt.

Jiang Yazi narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes sparkled and glanced around at the twenty people, the corners of his mouth rose, and he had already stretched out a finger before Chu Yingxuan could speak, and then said, "I will pay a thousand yuan to buy a quota, which of you is willing to sell?"

As soon as Jiang Yazi's words came out, the onlookers were boiling.

I regretted that I lost an opportunity to make money when I was not selected, and at the moment when I was selected, I couldn't wait to give up my place to Jiang Yazi.

"I do, I do. ”

"I do, too. ”

......

In the end, Jiang Yazi easily got the quota, and then proudly threw a proud look at Chu Xiangjun.

Chu Xiangjun: "......" evil tyrants.

Chu Yingxuan: "Hmph, ignorant masses. Looking at Jiang Yazi, Chu Yingxuan's eyes were full of admiration.

is worthy of being the god of cooking in the culinary world, doing things is ingenious, different, worshipped, and wants to be his disciple.

The notarized referee is there, the tasting crowd is also there, and the official competition can begin.

The onlookers stared with bated breath, nervously and excitedly looking forward to the result of the game, which can be regarded as an explanation for the hours of time.

Chu Xiangjun smiled and suggested to Chu Yingxuan, who was standing opposite him, "How about we come to add some color before the game?"