"It turned out that I lost. ”

Lao Chen had a bitter smile on his face, and his impetuous emotions, which were originally stimulated by Yan Chen, also calmed down in this aftertaste, and he turned to face Yan Chen and lowered his head deeply.

"Forgive me for my rudeness, you're the one who can make real food. In accordance with the bet, I will respect you as a teacher from now on. ”

Lao Chen is a person who can afford to lose, and this point instantly won a lot of favor from Yan Chen, and he slightly turned to the side to give Lao Chen this gift.

"Ahem, what's that, maybe it's just an extraordinary performance, don't worry too much, well, in fact, the dishes you cook are pretty good. ”

Lao Chen is so good, Yan Chen is naturally embarrassed to continue to find fault, after all, Lao Chen's cooking skills are real, as for that apprentice or something, it's just that he deliberately angered Lao Chen on a whim, and he can't take it seriously.

"But it's still okay to get rid of the meal money or something. He thought to himself.

"No, a loss is a loss. What is the gambling contract, you have to do it, I Lao Chen asked himself if he is not the kind of villain who does not believe in his words, please accept my worship. Lao Chen shook his head lightly, and lowered his head deeply at Yan Chen again, and it was difficult for him to bend down with a big belly.

Yan Chen turned sideways again in a panic, with a smile on his face, but there was a burst of motherly hope in his heart, is it really good for you to believe in what you say? Something is wrong with the development of things.

Shouldn't you shout that it's impossible, and say that I can't stew meat in a quarter of an hour, or make a lot of noise about me cheating or something?

That's how the normal process should be.

You admit defeat so simply and casually, how to use the series of pretending to slap your face that I prepared, no wonder it's uncomfortable, don't you know?

Lao Chen didn't care what Yan Chen was thinking, his lowered head was about to be attached to his chest, "Please master answer questions for the apprentice, how did you stew the meat so soft in a quarter of an hour?"

"I answered your sister's question, I said I was really cheating, do you believe it?" Yan Chen rubbed his nose and thought in his heart, but his mouth said, "This is a unique secret recipe taught by my master, which can effectively speed up the softness of the meat, and at the same time promote the most original taste of the meat." ”

Anyway, no one knew who his master was, so he blew it at will, and Lao Chen and everyone present were stunned. Looking at everyone's confused eyes, Yan Chen couldn't have said how happy he was.

After a moment of silence, Lao Chen suddenly raised his head and said with an excited face, "No wonder Master's cooking skills are so exquisite, it turns out that Master is a master, I'm afraid that the real food needs this secret recipe to make it, and I ask Master to teach the apprentice." ”

What?

Inexplicably, I have an extra apprentice?

Yan Chen almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, "Do you believe me when I say I can go to heaven?"

"Oh, no, this old guy is waiting for me here. ”

Yan Chen suddenly realized, what the master and apprentice are fake, Lao Chen wants to get the unique secret recipe he made up nonsense is true, this special old guy is not stupid at all, he knows that he is a thief who plays this way!

"This ...... When Master passed on this unique recipe to me, he once said that I should not pass it on privately. "Yan Chen is talking serious nonsense, anyway, it's bragging, it doesn't matter what you bragged.

While blowing him, he missed the fat boss a little, after all, his cooking skills came from the fat boss, especially the book "Kitchen God Fat Master's Heart Method" gave him a lot of help, although he still half-believed in the theory of spiritual cuisine, but compared to the initial sneer, it has been a lot of progress.

Speaking of the fat boss, this old Chen in front of him is quite similar to him in some places.

"Sneeze ......"

At the same time, in an unknown corner, a huge body of Zhengxiang, who was holding a roast chicken and eating it, suddenly sneezed.

"Grandma's, who is talking about the fat man?" the huge body scratched his head, muttered in wonder, and then continued to pick up the roast chicken.

......

"Master, you drink tea. ”

"Master, are you hungry? I'll fry two side dishes for you, and then make a pot of good old wine. ”

"Master, you ......"

The culinary competition between the Yunlong Chef King and the unknown juniors, which caused a sensation in the city and attracted countless attention, came to an abrupt end, with a vigorous beginning full of gunpowder and a somewhat dramatic ending.

Lao Chen, who had the title of Yunlong Chef King, actually lost to a teenager who everyone thought was nothing more than grandstanding. Lao Chen even wanted to worship the boy who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old as a teacher on the spot, and the key was that the young man didn't give face.

Especially the red stewed Jiuluo pig, it is really amazing, and the fragrance makes people linger.

It's a pity that they were cleared by the restaurant owner before they could taste it, which made everyone complain.

Everyone has paid for the seats, the visit, the tea, and so on.

Is it really good to say that the field is cleared?

The restaurant owner didn't care about this, he only knew that he had to create a favorable environment for Lao Chen to get Yanchen's unique secret recipe.

Otherwise, so many people are staring, and Lao Chen can't let go of his old face, isn't it.

An hour has passed, Lao Chen has an old face, and he is affectionate with a master's name, Yan Chen's face is full of lovelessness but helplessness.

"Master, what did you ask for before, are the Miluo ginseng and black jade dates you asked for before, the materials in your unique secret recipe?"

Good guy, Lao Chen is persevering, and the honorifics are used for thieves, and his eyes are full of the purpose of getting a unique secret recipe.

"Yes, yes, yes. Yan Chen's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he nodded without a heartbeat, holding a heart that killed Lao Chen.

Miluo ginseng, cordata, black jade jujubes and the like are just a few herbs he added in order to add a little mellow fragrance to the red stewed Jiuluo pig, which naturally has nothing to do with the unwarranted secret recipe.

The reason why the meat can be cooked in just a quarter of an hour is actually due to a detail that everyone overlooks.

After the meat was put into the pot, his hands kept rubbing and shaking his fingers on the side of his body seemingly boring, and no one cared at the time, just as if he was giving up on himself.

As everyone knows, every time he seems to be unconsciously rubbing, he is pinching out one handprint after another, using the methods recorded in that booklet, and he has successfully cheated with the means that only a martial artist can have.

How could the subtle fluctuations of the true element be discovered by ordinary people like Lao Chen?

Yan Chen's face was full of pride, the more he thought about it, the more energetic he became, and his heart was already happy. But he didn't know that danger was coming......