I'm in Food Wars: My Wingman is Rindō Kobayashi

Come to real XI.

multiple wives.

Really a beautiful thing.

Jiang Yiming thought about it.

"I ask weakly, can you refuse~?"

"Boy, do you want to die!"

Ji Zhiguo Kangdai's anger rose all of a sudden, with an expression of wanting to eat Jiang Yi-ming.

"In this game, I even bet on my daughter, you actually said no!""

"Are you despising my daughter?"

If he had a fight with Ji Zhiguo Kangdai, Jiang Yiming would definitely not be able to fight.

Even if he owns the system mall.

But there is no cultivation technique that can be exchanged immediately to reach the full level.

"Dad! Don't be impulsive!"

Ji Zhiguo Ningning blocked Ji Zhiguo Kangdai.

"He deliberately made you angry, made you emotional, and tricked you.

"Ning Ning, this guy really needs to be beaten."

This Ji Zhiguo Ningning agreed very much.

"I'll give you one last chance, or not?"

Jiang Yiming sighed softly and spread his hands.

"Mr. Ji Zhiguo, you just said that I can't refuse this game, so even if I don't agree, I have to agree."

"After all, I still want to pass the test.

Hearing Jiang Yiming's agreement, Ji Zhiguo Kangdai's anger a little less.

"Promise sooner rather than later.

Jiang Yiming muttered in his heart.

He hadn't thought to agree.

But the other party bet on their daughter, which is the behavior of a gambler.

If you don't agree, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to get out of this mustard noodle restaurant today.

"Avoid waiting for you to lose the game and not admit it, and everyone makes a bet."

Ji Zhiguo Kangdai walked to the cashier, took a piece of paper and wrote a few words, then signed his name on it, and drew a bet.

"it's your turn."

"Mr. Ji Zhiguo doesn't need to be so troublesome... Besides, you bet on Ji Zhiguo classmate, she didn't agree, you can't force others. I think you can change a bet, for example, you can let me get a lot of shares in the mustard noodle restaurant. I I think this one will be better than Oshiage Kinokuni-san.""

"I agree!"

Ji Zhiguo Ningning pushed his glasses.

"Just like what my dad said, if you lose, you will work for the mustard noodle restaurant for the rest of your life. If I lose, I will go with you."

There are many famous chefs in the world, and even many powerful chefs.

Like Dojima Gin of Tōtsuki.

Known as a living legend.

However, Ning Ning of Ji Zhiguo grew up, and the person she admired most was her father.

She never doubted her father's strength.

Therefore, even if he made such a bet, Ji Zhiguo Ningning didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

Because she knew that the final victory was definitely her father.

"If you have concerns, I can write my name on it."

Ji Zhiguo Ningning picked up the pen, quickly signed his name, and also drew a bet.

"Now you can rest assured.

Since losing to Jiang Yiming, she has been unwilling.

Anger accumulated in my heart.

After dropping out of school, she returned to help at the mustard noodle restaurant at home, and at the same time worked harder to study various cooking techniques.

She thought that one day, when she met Jiang Yiming again, she could compete with him again.

When.

She will never lose to him again.

That guy just beat her once by luck.

From beginning to end, she did not admit that she was really defeated.

This anger has never been able to vent.

Especially when I saw Jiang Yiming, my anger reached its peak, and there was even an urge to explode immediately.

She actually wanted to take revenge herself.

However, now her father is taking the lead, although she thinks the effect will definitely be a little worse, but with her understanding of her father's character, she will definitely not be able to convince her to replace herself now.

Jiang Yiming looked at Ji Zhiguo's father and daughter. The characters of these two people were destined to become father and daughter.

"Since you all signed it, then I have no reason not to sign it."

After speaking, Jiang Yiming also wrote his name on the piece of paper, and also drew the letter.

Ji Zhiguo Kangdai took back the piece of paper and glanced at it. The three signed their names and drew the letter.

"Okay, now it's written in black and white, then after the game is over, no one can be fooled."

"Give you half an hour to prepare, and then we'll start the game. 95

"Avoid others from saying that I am bullying the small, then today's theme is up to you."

Jiang Yiming pursed lightly at the corner of his mouth.

He is now clearly bullying the small.

Just let him come to the topic first?

Jiang Yiming thought about it.

"I don't think the theme is needed. You are good at mustard noodles. If I also choose mustard noodles, it will be disrespectful to you."

Ji Zhiguo Kangdai opened his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Yiming.

"This kid, it's not as Damn it as Ning Ning said. 35

"How about this, in today's game, then we can play freely. Mr. Ji Zhiguo is good at mustard noodles, then you can choose the subject that you are good at, and then I will choose the dish that I am good at. Everyone is free to play. When the game is over, whoever loses and who wins, can't blame anyone for everything."

"Row!"

Jiang Yiming made Ji Zhiguo Kangdai appreciate it a little.

"Then now everyone prepares separately, and then the competition starts in half an hour. If you can't prepare the ingredients, you can use all the ingredients here, and then you can prepare the ingredients yourself.

If you are bad about the cost, I can also help you on your behalf.

Jiang Yiming said in a low voice, "Mr. Ji Zhiguo doesn't need to worry about this. I still have the money to buy ingredients."

Made some money buying breakfast.

"Since we don't have to pay for the ingredients, we will see the difference in half an hour."

The blood in Ji Zhiguo Kangdai's body began to boil,

"I haven't played a halberd match in a long time.

Ji Zhiguo Kang Dai's palm and fist touched himself.

"Boy, I hope you excite me!"

Ji Zhiguo Kangdai was really excited.

This halberd meal is not just to seek justice for her daughter.

"Mr. Ji Zhiguo, although our game is not an official match, we still have to go through the procedure."

"What program?"

"Since this is a game, there must be a referee. 35

Ji Zhiguo Kangdai immediately understood what Jiang Yiming just said.

"You're right, we're still short of the referee.

Ji Zhiguo Yasuo looked at Jiang Yiming: "Then who are you going to ask to be the judge of this competition? Do you want me to call Mr. Dojima and ask him to call a few people over?

"unnecessary.

The guy screwed himself up.

Jiang Yiming is still angry now, and it is impossible to let him come over as a judge.

...for flowers »

Who knows what tricks will be in his heart if he is allowed to come over as a judge.

"Then who are you looking for?"

Ji Zhiguo Kangdai said, "It doesn't matter who you are looking for, if it's not too far away, I can call someone over.35

Jiang Yiming thought about it.

"Actually, it doesn't need to be too complicated. The judges will always have selfishness. Whether you invite them or I invite them, if they are not 100% selfish, there is at least a little bit, so it is always unfair to the competition.

Ji Zhiguo Kangdai thinks it makes sense.

Sometimes, selfishness cannot change the outcome of the whole game.

But there are always judges, if the balance is slightly shifted to the other side, then the outcome of this competition will be completely changed.

In this regard, Ji Zhiguo Kangdai was very touched.

"So, you mean not to invite the judges?

"Yes.""

"Then how do we decide the winner?

"It's very simple."

Ji Zhiguo Kangdai didn't quite understand what Jiang Yiming meant.

"In the profession of a chef, no matter how good his cooking skills are, if he cooks it, he will serve others. We can't do it, all the dishes we cook are for ourselves.

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"So, I think instead of letting the judges decide the winner, it's better to go directly to the consumers."

Jiang Yiming looked at the time.

"Well, from now on, within half an hour, how many customers will enter this store, and then let them be the judges of our halberd meal.

"If it is an even number, then reduce it by one.

Ji Zhiguo Kangdai thought about it and felt that this aspect was really good.

"But wouldn't it be unfair to you?"

"Because this is my noodle shop, some of the people who come in here are regular customers, and they may be selfish when voting.

"Consumers are actually more sincere. They just need to explain the situation to them. Then, during the period of eating halberd, we serve the dishes at the same time. Then, after the customers finish eating, they don't know who made which portion."

"Finally, if you are really afraid of selfishness, then you can make the food delicious. Any selfishness may not be able to resist the temptation of better-tasting food."

Ji Zhiguo Kangdai thought for a while and said: "Okay, just follow your suggestion, and within half an hour, the customers who enter the store will be the judges.

After a pause, Ji Zhiguo Kangdai turned his head to look at Ji Zhiguo Ningning.

"Wait, if there are customers entering the store, you can tell them the situation, and I will go in and prepare."

Ji Zhiguo Ningning nodded.

Although the impression of Jiang Yiming is really bad, even very annoying.

But his proposal is a good one.

The food made by the chef, whether it is good or bad, can only be judged by others who have tasted it.

After Ji Zhiguo Kangdai entered the room to prepare, Jiang Yiming flipped through the recipes in the system mall, finally selected a dish, and then pretended to leave for a few minutes.

When I came back, there were already several customers in the store.

Everyone is looking forward to hearing that they can be judges.

Half an hour is almost here, and Ji Zhiguo Kangdai is ready.

"Since this is the case, then I announce that this halberd meal will start now.

"Wait a moment."

A woman's voice came in from outside.

Everyone looked in the direction of the door.

"How can I miss the halberd competition."9

After the voice, a woman walked in B.