Chapter 44 Tricky

"what?"

Yang Qi questioned in a bewildered manner, but he didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would dare to make such a fuss, so he could not help but bite the bullet and shout: "What's the use of talking? It would be strange if you could make it yourself!"

Jiang Cheng slammed the table and stood up, stared into Yang Qi's eyes and asked, "What if I really made it? What should you do?"

"Then you are my dear grandfather!"

Yang Qi's head was hot, and he almost blurted out without thinking, but the crowd watching around laughed up and down. Yang Hongchang reprimanded with a livid face: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Only then did Yang Qi remember that his own father was still by his side, and quickly changed his words: "No, no... If you really make better noodles than mine, my sister will be yours!"

Hu Lan felt even more unhappy when she heard it, but after all, it was because of her that Jiang Cheng had a dispute with the other party. At this time, she couldn't help looking at Jiang Cheng worriedly, and when she was thinking about how to avoid further escalation of the conflict, Jiang Cheng had already He snorted coldly and said: "Okay, if you lose, you will get far away, if you dare to harass my friend again, I will break your legs!"

There was a hint of ferocity in the speech that made everyone who was laughing and chatting silent, and the events of the Liu family's repeated defeat in front of Jiang Cheng emerged in their minds. Half a child, it seems unwise for Yang Hongchang and his son to provoke such a thorn...

Yang Qi, who was stared at by Jiang Cheng, felt more intuitive. He took two steps back subconsciously, and then felt that this was too embarrassing, and shouted: "You dare to hit me? Try to move me, be careful village chief Let you go to the forced labor camp for another four years! You..."

"To shut up!"

Yang Hongchang stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Qi. He was also one of the insiders who framed Jiang Cheng. When he heard that his son was impulsively about to shake off the old things, he almost broke into a cold sweat and pretended to be calm. He quickly brought the topic back, looked at Jiang Cheng and asked, "Are you sure you want to make a face-to-face comparison with my son? If you are the one who loses in the end, you can't hinder my son's relationship with Xiaolan."

Sensing that everyone's eyes were focused, Jiang Cheng was still calm and calm, and said lightly: "Whom my friend wants to associate with is her freedom. As for if I lose...don't worry, there is no if, because I will never lose to Yang Qi." .”

"What a big tone, don't regret it!"

Yang Hongchang was also so excited that he couldn't hold back his emotions. He thought to himself that you, a doctor who runs a medical clinic, might be able to handle it. Want to beat my son in cooking, especially pasta?What a fool's dream!

After finishing speaking, Yang Hongchang angrily went to the kitchen to prepare for the competition between the two sides. Yang Qi stared at Jiang Cheng angrily, and followed with a grin. He never thought that he would lose to Jiang Cheng, so beautiful and charming His sister will definitely belong to him...

"Isn't Jiang Cheng a doctor? He's still a cook?"

"I never heard that Jiang Cheng can cook. During this period of time, I often went to the medical clinic to see Liu Lichao. Either Jiang Xiaohan brought the food to me, or Pan Lili did it. I can't tell that Jiang Cheng has this skill."

"Don't look at Boss Yang's son, who is not a very good person. The pastry maker is definitely the second one in the village, and he can be ranked first in the whole county! I guess Jiang Cheng is going to hang up this time..."

The villagers in the hotel lobby no longer had the intention to continue eating, and asked the waiter to serve a few plates of melon seeds and peanuts while eating and chatting with interest. This kind of dispute with the element of "fighting for a daughter-in-law" seems to them to be more serious than TV dramas. It's also interesting, they are speculating which of the two parties is better, but generally they are not very optimistic about Jiang Cheng. The doctor and the cook compare their cooking skills. Isn't this just asking for fun?

"Brother Cheng, why don't we go..."

Hu Lan leaned over and whispered, she also felt that the chance of winning this matter was too small, and persuaded: "There is really no need to entangle with that kind of person, use your own weaknesses to attack the other's strengths, and the kitchen and materials are not good enough. They did it, who can guarantee that the competition will not be tricky..."

"In the future, you will be a regular visitor to Yangkou Village. If you are harassed by that kid every time, how can I be at ease?"

Jiang Cheng crossed his arms, sat back firmly on the chair, glanced at Hu Lan and said with a light smile, "Besides, my shortcomings are longer than his strengths, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Hu Lan's heart was flustered by Jiang Cheng's eyes, and she always felt that there was something in the words. She blushed and lowered her head to stop persuading. Since Jiang Cheng is very confident, she also believes that she can win the competition. This kind of dispute is not something worth advocating, but if you are really in it and become the victor, it feels inexplicably romantic...

About ten minutes later, Yang Hongchang and his son came out with an induction cooker in their arms, followed by various pots, pans, seasonings and other items in duplicate. It seemed that they wanted to do this in the middle of the lobby under the witness of everyone. Field competition.

Jiang Cheng watched and shook his head silently. All the father and son thought was that if he wins, he will get Hu Lan's favor, but how can things like feelings be so simple?Your series of harassment and disrespect have already left a very bad impression on Hu Lan. Do you want to win back the defeat when you win the cooking competition?It's really a waste of time.

"Compared to the most common knife-shaved noodles, you have all the ingredients, and even prepared a portion of my family's secret soup for you. This soup takes seven to seven days to cook, so don't waste it! "

Yang Hongchang brought a small porcelain pot over with a serious face. Jiang Cheng lifted the lid and sniffed it, and confirmed that it smelled like the spiritual medicinal material [inch lotus]. It seems that the other party did not make any small moves in this regard. The saying that it takes 49 days to cook” is pure fart. When Cunlian is only used for cooking and seasoning, there is no need for complicated processing methods. He can make exactly the same “secret soup” in half an hour.

The villagers who were stretching their necks and watching were still wondering when Boss Yang became so fair, but when they turned their eyes and saw the two pieces of dough, they couldn't help curling their lips. They dared to put the tricks on the face...

At first glance, there seems to be little difference between the two doughs, but someone with a little culinary knowledge can tell the difference through careful observation. Yang Qi's dough is "dead dough", which is more resistant to cooking, and it will be very strong when made into sliced ​​noodles It is delicious, and the noodles given to Jiang Cheng are "hot noodles", which are suitable for making scallion pancakes and pot stickers. If they are used to make sliced ​​noodles, they will become soft and rotten balls, and it is estimated that only half of the teeth will be lost Only the elderly are willing to eat.

"Do you have any morals? How can you bring a hot dough and think we are easy to fool!"

Due to the influence of Yang Hongchang's family, the people in Yangkou Village could only pretend not to see the mystery, but Hu Lan didn't have this concern, and immediately stood up to question...

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