Chapter 513： Better than (1/2)
Lin Chou was like a young middle-aged person in the onset of illness, pulling on Old Xue's sleeve and insisting on his vows.
”I saw desire in your eyes.”
The old man is eager for a fart, let go! !
Old Xue struggled twice and found that Lin Chou's hands were like iron tongs, and he had to pull off his sleeves harder, so he had to evade.
”Xiaoyou Lin is right, everyone has a desire in their eyes.”
”boom.”
Lin Chou patted the table,
”That's right, do you want the plaque? Do you still want to call Jiu Shan Palace? The Xue family doesn't want to find face? Well, there is also your baby, the second young master...Come on, have a fight... Bah, better than a hand?”
”...”
Xue Zhen lowered his brows and muttered to himself, as if talking to himself.
”No groaning, no groaning, victory is not happy, defeat is not good, Lin Xiaoyou, this point...I think I know it very well.”
How about saying that the old guy with too good mentality is not good at it.
”Old Xue, it's not right for you to be like this, humility makes people retreat! Where is this? This is Jiuzhan Palace! Who are you? You are the old Xue of Jiuzhan Palace!”
”I broke your lion and smashed your plaque. You don't feel so angry in your heart? Your old Xue's face is so worthless in the base city?”
With an inexplicable light in Xue Zhen's eyes, he pointed to the plaque in Lin Chou's hand.
”Xiaoyou Lin thinks, what else in my old Xue can compare to this brand?”
Of course, in the mind of any chef, this plaque is more important than Mount Tai.
”Don't talk nonsense, you'll be silly, just say it's not coming.”
Xue Guangyuan suddenly said,
”Xiaoyou Lin, do you really insist on doing this?”
Lin Chou smiled, the one who smiled was a smug.
Look, your heart is moved.
”I said, I saw the desire in your eyes, and it has been like this since I came in. What do you want?”
Xue Zhen's eyes narrowed.
”Ahem...Okay, let's try again. This time, if my old Xue wins, the Xue family will really want something from you!”
Ouch, let me go. Why does my old boy think the same as Ben Shuai?
Xue Zhen looked at Lin Chou, and then at the golden plaque in his hand.
”Lin Xiaoyou would like to compare something.”
”Cooking, it's nothing more than chicken, duck, fish, donkey, horse, cattle, and sheep. Choose whatever you want.”
Xue Zhen grinned, your kid also looked down on people. Is there such a comparison?
Xue Guangyuan said again,
”Since Lin Xiaoyou said, it's better than chickens, ducks, fishes, horses, cattle and sheep, but...this time, one game is won, how about?”
Lin Chou secretly said that this old man is more cruel than me.
”Eight innings? It's too much, right?”
A dish can be as simple as it is ready in a moment, or it can be as complicated as the preparation work takes days and nights.
”Lao Xue, your dry bones can hold eight dishes?”
Xue Zhen laughed bitterly when he heard the words.
However, what Lin Chou was telling was the truth. Compared with the last time I saw him, Xue Zhen lost more than 20 catties, and the age spots on his face were particularly conspicuous, and his spirit was different.
”Let's draw lots, how about four per person.”
Xue Guangyuan said,
”Everyone cooks different dishes, isn't it fair to compare?”
Xue Zhen thought for a while.
”Then take out four of them, each of which will be done by two people?”
Lin Chou said,
”That's boring, just four per person.”
”Okay! But...” Xue Zhen's face suddenly became hot, ”Today, it's only better than dishes, not more effective, how about it?”
Xue Guangyuan's face was also a bit unbearable.
”Lin Xiaoyou's dishes are against the sky, no one knows and no one in the class of food masters knows, and no one can compare. Just a dragon and tiger fight, the Xue family has several generations of time, and it is absolutely difficult to replicate, so... If Lin Xiaoyou feels unfair, you can...”
Lin Chou laughed,