Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 104 Fighting Wine 1
Who knew that one day, when Bai Feng just finished watching the excitement and returned to his shop, Zhao Linlin, who had never been in touch with each other, miraculously came to visit Lu Jiaming's arm.

Qian Chuanzi knew that this person was not getting along with his boss, so the two of them kicked him out as soon as they reached the store door.

"Hey, I want to queue up for dinner, but let's forget about it today, the queue is already full, I want to eat and come back tomorrow!"

Who knew that for the first time, Zhao Linlin didn't speak insults, let alone sarcasm, but seriously took out a printed contract from her bag and waved it in front of Qian Chuanzi.

"I don't eat, I have something to do with your boss!"

Qian Chuanzi still wanted to talk, but Bai Feng had come over at this moment, holding a big tea mug and smiling at the two of them, sipping tea and mocking.

"Hey, just now you were fighting to the death, and now you're kissing me again? What? I'm afraid that I'll feel uncomfortable after seeing it, so did you come here on purpose to show your affection?"

Zhao Linlin also snorted tit-for-tat, and slapped the contract that she just took out on the bar table.

"Baifeng, don't think that I don't know, your shop stole my family's brewing formula! If Jiaming didn't take pity on you, even someone like you can make good wine? Hmph! To tell you the truth, I'm here today, It's just a gamble with you, the bet is done, you can take a look, if you feel that you are upright and have a clear conscience, then sign it, if you have ghosts in your heart, then admit in front of me that you stole my house The secret recipe for brewing!"

Before Bai Feng agreed, the diners who heard Zhao Linlin's conversation did not agree, and several old diners immediately discussed with disdain.

"Hey, the boss of Tianfu is too shameless, saying that someone stole her secret recipe for wine making? Her own wine is not as good as others, okay?"

"Yes, although their wine is better than ordinary wine, it is still not comparable to Boss Bai's wine!"

"What level is she herself, doesn't she have a B number in her mind?"

"Oh, it's so stupid that I have it every year, especially this year. I stole someone's boyfriend, and then came to embarrass others, completely destroying the three views..."

……

Zhao Linlin's face turned green and pale after being scolded by these people, but she still held Lu Jiaming's arm tightly, and looked at Bai Feng stubbornly and provocatively.

Bai Feng flipped through the contract casually, and originally wanted to find an excuse to get rid of the two of them, but she didn't have time to play with Zhao Linlin every day, and now she had a lot of work to do.

Who knew that at the end of the page, when he saw the betting agreement, Bai Feng became excited instantly.

If Baifeng wins the competition, Zhao Linlin will not only have to close the Tianfu restaurant in the university city, but also the entire family's secret wine can no longer be sold commercially!
Tianfu has dozens of chain stores across the country, and it is almost one of the best in chain restaurants!
As for Tianfu's ability to reach this height, it has to be said that their family's secret brewing process has a pivotal position!If they remove the fine wine they brewed themselves, it is almost equivalent to a death sentence for Tianfu.

I was just thinking about how to kill your Zhao family to avenge the dead Bai Feng, but unexpectedly you sent me to your door?
Bai Feng closed the contract with a smile, and looked at Zhao Linlin meaningfully.

"Did you agree with this bet?"

"Nonsense, I am the boss of Tianfu, so naturally it counts! Besides, there is our official seal of Tianfu on it!"

"Hehe, if I lose, I only need to pay you the best chef in the world? Is it too cheap for me?"

"You... stop talking nonsense, just say if you dare to bet with me!"

"What a waste of a fight!"

When Bai Feng slapped the table, Zhao Linlin was overjoyed, and an imperceptible sneer flashed from the corner of her eyes.

"That's good! At eight o'clock tonight, the grievances between me and you will be completely settled! The venue for the competition is chosen at your home, and it will save some people from being unconvinced when they lose!"

"Okay, since you're sincere, then I mean it too. I'll give you a [-]% discount on food and drink if you come over tonight, and there's no need to line up!"

"you!"

Zhao Linlin was choked again. Seeing that Bai Feng had signed the bet, she snorted with an ugly face, and cursed at Lu Jiaming again.

"Still leaving? Do you want to cooperate with her to deal with me?"

After the two left, some acquainted guests, Qian Chuanzi, Huang Li, Mo Bei and others immediately gathered around to inquire.

"Boss, boss, what do you want to compare with her? Is it a cooking competition?"

"Boss, do you want me to go to school and find some brothers to cheer for? 50 yuan per person will do!"

"Boss Bai, can we all come over to watch the match tonight? We are all your support team!"

"Yes, Boss Bai! We will all come to cheer for you!"

"If necessary, I can also conduct a webcast here, boss, I have 10,000+ fans!"

……

Before seven o'clock in the evening, the customers in the Baifeng store had already found their seats. There were already many customers, but today there were even more.

The diners knew that the No. [-] Chef in the World was going to compete with Tianfu next door, and they all came over to cheer at this moment. After the media got the news, they were stopped by Qian Chuanzi, so they broke up and mixed in with the crowd to find a place to stand Waiting for candid shots.

It was only ten minutes past seven, and the major media outlets on the Internet started talking about the competition one after another.

[The best chef in the world vs. Tianfu big PK! 】

["The World's Best Chef" Variety Show Champion and Runner-Up Showdown! 】

……

As soon as the post was posted, countless netizens jumped headlong to express their opinions!At the beginning, they were able to discuss rationally, but later on, those who supported Bai Feng and Zhao Linlin started fighting online!

"Damn it, the champion and runner-up of the world's number one chef are going to compete against real people!"

"No wonder some people said at the end of the show that these two were not convinced by each other, this time we can see each other!"

"Hehe, it's really awesome. The championship and runner-up duel, the fifth Mo Bei has become the champion's apprentice, and the fourth uncle Pan Jianguo is also going to join in the fun!"

"This is simply a side story of the first season of "The World's Best Chef"!"

"The people of Qinxi Province sent a congratulatory message!"

"The people of Shannan Province sent a congratulatory message!"

"The people of Hedong Province sent a congratulatory message!"

……

"I support Zhao Linlin, Zhao Linlin, come on!"

"Upstairs, support your paralysis, Baifeng is the best in the world!"

"The 5-cent party gets fucked!"

"I think Tianfu has a better chance of winning, after all, it is an old national chain!"

"Yes, although Bai Feng is powerful, he is still a rookie after all, and his foundation is still too weak!"

"I think Boss Bai has a good chance of winning! No one in the university city knows that the new store in Tianfu was almost killed by Boss Bai, and there was no business at all!"

"Damn it, the upstairs is asking for the news!"

"I'm also in University Town, support Boss Bai, double-click 666!"

……

Seven fifty!
The Hakuho store is completely packed with people!Even the strings of money to maintain order were squeezed onto the bar and stood there.

Bai Feng stood beside the railing on the second floor with his hands behind his back, observing the audience coldly.

Standing behind him, Tang Long felt a little unsure, swallowed his saliva and asked with a dry smile.

"Hey, Lao Bai, are you sure? You may not be able to compete in cooking today. If you lose, you will not only lose this store, but also all the network resources you have accumulated over the past two years. When the time comes If you want to stand up again, it will be difficult in ten or eight years!"

(End of this chapter)