It doesn’t matter if my confession is rejected, I still have three more days left.

Chapter 120 Lottery

"Haha, you really dare to say it. How dare you say it at such a young age. Do you know how long we have been chefs? You actually think that your cooking skills are better than ours."

After Jiang Li heard this, he sighed.

Now he knew what the other party was here for.

We are here to find trouble.

Although Jiang Li didn't know where the other party heard the news, Jiang Li didn't really care.

Jiang Li is still very confident in his cooking skills.

At this time, Lin Xiafei pulled Jiang Li's sleeve and whispered in a voice that only three people could hear.

"I guess it's because when you were having a barbecue just now, everyone else gathered around and came to wait for your skewers. Then there were no people eating there, so I felt a little bit embarrassed."

Jiang Li nodded and continued to look at the chefs.

"So? Do you still need me to apologize? Is it possible that what I cook tastes better than yours?"

Faced with Jiang Li's straightforward words, the chefs were all stunned.

I didn't expect that this kid would actually climb on a pole.

Does he really think that others are here for his cooking skills?

At this time, the fat bald man smiled: "Little brother, I think you are just a student. Are you a little too proud and complacent? I have cooked more food than you have ever eaten salt."

"That's right, you don't even draft a lie. Do you know which restaurant we are a chef from? I really don't know how your teacher taught us. He taught a student who loves to lie and dare not admit the truth."

Lin Xiafei was stunned by the echoes of the people next to the fat bald man.

How can I cue myself suddenly?

Lin Xiafei couldn't help it and stood up: "Come on, tell me again what kind of student I taught."

Seeing Lin Xiafei pointing at him, the chef who was speaking was confused: "Who are you?"

Lin Xiafei sneered, "I am his teacher, the person you are talking about. Besides, Jiang Li's cooking is better than yours. Why, you are not convinced?"

The group of chefs were all stunned on the spot. They didn't expect that they just said casually. Why is the real owner here?

Seeing that Jiang Li's teacher was here, the chefs suddenly didn't know what to say.

They originally wanted to find trouble, but now the other party's teacher is here, so if he and others continue talking, even if Jiang Li admits that their cooking skills are good, so what, they will inevitably be suspected of bullying children.

The bald, fat man chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, but my brother can't speak clearly. I didn't mean to do that."

Suddenly, the bald and fat man changed the topic: "But since you think your students' cooking is better than ours, teacher, why don't we let us compete?"

"Compared to what?"

"Of course it's a competition of cooking skills and who can cook better. There are so many people here who are all judges. But we have a premise that when those people choose which dish is delicious, we can't tell them which dish in advance. It was your students who did it.”

The fat, bald man proposed a cooking competition and added rules.

Mainly to prevent some people from cheating.

The fat bald man looked at Jiang Li and asked for his opinion.

"Aren't you going to get some lottery tickets or something?"

As soon as Jiang Li finished speaking, Lin Xiafei slapped Jiang Li on the head: "What's wrong with you? Why did you take the gamble?"

After Lin Xiafei finished filming, Ying Feifei rubbed Jiang Li's head distressedly.

The two people's movements were smooth and smooth, as if they had been rehearsed in advance.

The fat bald man looked at Lin Xiafei and finally said: "If you win, then we will apologize to you. If we win, then you will admit that our cooking skills are better than yours."

He said casually without thinking. There was a teacher standing next to the student in front of him. Could it be possible that he could really gamble.

Jiang Li suddenly lost interest.

"That's it? Forget it, just think that you have won. I admit that the cooking skills of all the brothers are better than mine."

After Jiang Li finished speaking, he was ready to leave with Lin Xiafei and Ying Feifei.     If this is the only prize, it might as well be more interesting to take a walk with them.

"Hey, don't leave. Are you too casual?"

The chefs were immediately speechless.

When they were looking for trouble and met the other teacher's presence, they immediately felt like their fists were being punched on cotton, making them unable to let go.

This is why we adopt a more harmonious approach and use cooking skills to solve the problem.

As a result, the pair actually disliked the small winnings and were unwilling to compete. They took the initiative to admit that their cooking skills were better than his.

Although the bald fat man and others felt that Jiang Li was very suspicious of saying that deliberately and then finding an excuse for himself to step down.

But these words were a bit harsh in their ears.

"Well, if you can't beat us in cooking, then you just need to admit that our cooking skills are better. But if we lose, we won't get paid tonight."

After the fat bald man finished speaking, he looked at the people beside him.

Everyone nodded, indicating that they had no objections.

They won't lose anyway.

Jiang Li became interested after hearing about the new lottery.

"Bao, this shouldn't be considered gambling, right?"

Jiang Li looked at Lin Xiafei, and after receiving Lin Xiafei's permission, he nodded towards the fat bald man, indicating that he accepted the challenge.

But after Jiang Li thought for a while, he continued: "Let's do it. After all, we have a lot of dishes to prepare later. In order not to affect tonight's activities, let's decide the winner with one move, right?"

"One move to decide the outcome?"

"Yes, one move determines the outcome. I will cook a dish later. Then I won't have to find other people to be judges. The people present will be the judges and directly judge whether my dish can win this cooking competition. "

"Huh? You want to cheat? The two judges around you must be biased towards you!"

After Jiang Li explained the decisive move, the people next to the fat bald man became anxious, thinking that Jiang Li did it on purpose and would do anything to win.

Jiang Li glanced at the other party indifferently: "Don't worry, I didn't say let them be the judges. You are the judges. Is this fair enough? It's up to you to decide whether my cooking skills can win. you."

After Jiang Li finished speaking, all the chefs were stunned.

Some looked at Jiang Li in disbelief, fearing that he had heard wrongly.

The fat bald man's eyes flashed with confusion, but he soon became relieved.

He took a deep look at Jiang Li and looked at him much more favorably.

What doesn't affect tonight's activities, one move determines the outcome.

The bald, fat man couldn't help but admire this student, who had high emotional intelligence at a young age.

If they are the judges, then the result of the competition is not decided by them?

Thinking of this, the fat bald man smiled and thought about how Jiang Li's cooking would turn out later.

As long as it's not extremely unpalatable, then find a way to find its merits and praise it.

In this way, both parties will not lose face.

The bald old man looked at Jiang Li with a smile: "Okay, then I'll do as you said."

He thought for a while and then looked at Lin Xiafei. After all, he was Jiang Li's teacher, so he still wanted to ask her opinion: "Teacher, is this okay?"

Lin Xiafei glanced at him and nodded, indicating that he had no objection.

This actually made the chefs a little curious. Why did the other party not seem to be panic at all?

(End of this chapter)