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Chapter 1333 Competition 10 [1505]

Zhou Ping already knew the result after he went up. He drooped his head and just lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Lei at all.

Yu Chenglong was completely angry that he failed the first time, and he admitted that he failed the second time.

He untied the white apron on his body and threw it on the stove, and walked towards Lin Lei's stove.

Although the food in the basin was finished, there were still some egg custard on the edge, so he squeezed some and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up for a moment.

The umami taste of the soft, glutinous and smooth shrimp blends with the egg, which is just right.

I didn't expect that simple eggs and shrimps can be steamed into such delicious things.

Thinking of the last dish, fish-flavored shredded pork, I started, looked around, and found it on the shelf at the back. The pot where the fish-flavored shredded pork was placed just now was not brushed because of the competition, and there were still some leftovers on it. A few shreds of pork.

Regardless of whether everyone looked at it or not, he directly pinched it with his hand, put it in his mouth, and tasted the taste inside, and Chef Yu narrowed his eyes.

I didn't expect that I have been cooking for a lifetime, and there are times when I lose. I thought the other party was cheating.

After tasting the two dishes, he was already convinced with admiration.

If you lose, you lose. Yu Chenglong feels that today's game has given him a lot of insight.

Cook Sun asked with a smile, "Old Yutou, you should be convinced that you lost this time, right?"

Yu Chenglong cast a glance at Cook Sun, "You didn't cook these two dishes, so what are you so proud of? Do you believe it if we competed?
Don't know who will win?"

Cook Sun patted Yu Chenglong on the shoulder, "We are almost 60 years old, can you not be so strong?
He was competitive when he was young, but now that he is old, his temper has not changed at all.

It's been two games and you've already lost, do you still plan to compete? "

Yu Chenglong glared at Cook Sun, "Of course I want to compare, how do I know where the difference is?
The next dish should be sweet and sour fish, that is my best dish, I don't believe I will lose. "

Cook Sun hehe, laughed twice, looked at the fat old man, and returned to his stove from in front of him.

Lin Lei had heard the two talking just now, so she leaned over and said, "Do you know him? Seeing how familiar your words are, it seems like you've known him for years."

Cook Sun smiled, "Didn't we know each other for many years?
Actually speaking, he and I are basically from the same family.

When I was young, after learning the cooking skills of my family members, I went to worship a master.

Our masters belong to brothers, so we have some cooking techniques, which are very similar.

When they were young, the two masters were also stubborn. They fought each other for a lifetime, and finally they became apprentices.

That is me and him, the two of us have really competed for the sake of the master.

Now that I am older, in fact, when I think about it carefully, my temper is similar to his, if it is not because of the master.

Maybe we will become very good friends, I really did not expect, Zhou Ping, there is a way to invite him to play another game with me.

Haha, in the end he didn't lose to me, but to you instead. Do you think he can't be annoyed in his heart? "

After listening to Cook Sun's narration, Lin Lei felt that the two of them were completely old children. They were already over half a century old, and together they were over 100 years old. They had to be unreasonable when they talked.

It's really interesting. The old man on the opposite side looks quite honest, and his cooking skills should be good, but it's a pity that the opponent he met today was himself.

(End of this chapter)