The male god of fast wear is very arrogant

Chapter 83 Master Chef (21)

One of the audience couldn't help but asked. "Sang Zhi, explain why you have to retire? Otherwise, wouldn't we watch it for nothing?"

Liang Zhi shook her head. "No comment!"

"Don't leave if you don't make it clear!" The audience continued: "We are here for you, you won't be the champion, what are we looking at?"

The atmosphere at the scene was once awkward, and even the Internet was noisy.

"I've never seen anyone who does this! Wouldn't it be great to let her win the championship, I must do it!"

"The barrage upstairs has caused discomfort, and it has been reported!"

"Perhaps they have something to hide. A person who can cook a dish that makes the old Red Army burst into tears is not so bad!"

With the previous few lessons, the comments are also mixed.Liang Zhi had to give an explanation.

Ouyang Qingfeng laughed at himself and said, "Is it because my surname is Ouyang?"

Liang Zhi nodded, noncommittal.

Ouyang Qingfeng understood, with a hint of hatred in his eyes. "You said it earlier, I wouldn't have let you come if you said it earlier! Now you have proved yourself and ruined my Ouyang family, are you satisfied?"

"Heh, what about your family? What does it matter to me? If my parents find out, I will win glory for the enemy. Do you think my parents will come and kill me in a dream?"

Ouyang Qingfeng said angrily: "When did it happen, why are you still worrying about it?"

"It's not your parents who died, what do you care about me?" Liang Zhi said loudly: "Why do you let your Ouyang family occupy half of the country. Your family's recipes are obviously stolen from my family!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a stone, splashing a thousand layers of waves.

The people who eat melons don't know why, they only know that Sang Zhi's parents are all dead, and they seem to be related to Ouyang's family.

If the Ouyang family stole the Sang family's recipe and killed the Sang family, then the Ouyang family would be beasts!Despicable character!

Ouyang Qingfeng still wanted to talk, but his father came and said to Liang Zhi angrily, "If the Sang family hadn't cheated the Ouyang family back then, we wouldn't have lost our way forever."

"Hehe, Uncle Ouyang, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open. You were the one who wanted to marry the Sang family, and you were the one who wanted to learn the dishes of the Sang family. You were the one who failed to steal the teacher, and became angry from embarrassment. Uncle Ouyang, you are playing tricks on me." fun?"

Liang Zhi sneered and said, "Do you dare to say in front of the TV audience that you have no guilt at all for my dad's death? Can you deny that everything you just said is true?"

"No, you don't dare. Some people do all kinds of bad things and live for a long time. Poor my parents are still lying in an unknown tomb, and there is no one who pays homage to them after death. Your family is lucky and stole our Sang family They started a company in such a hurry that they became famous far and wide. Everyone only knows about Ouyang’s family dishes, but they don’t know that Ouyang’s family’s dishes are all from our Sang’s family!”

Ouyang Zhenhua said: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Then let me ask you, Uncle Ouyang, what are the ingredients and recipe for that mulberry dish, which is now called spring garden dish?"

Ouyang Zhenhua has long ceased to be the chef, how would he know what to do with an ordinary dish of Sang's cuisine?
Even Ouyang Qingfeng couldn't answer, what he said was ridiculous.

"Come on, let me tell you, Sang Muzi is a dish that our Sang family has passed down from the Daoguang period. At that time, the Sang family was just a cook, and was looked down upon by everyone. It is precisely because the ancestors have always insisted and created their own cuisine. Let this mulberry tree flourish. It can be said that mulberry tree is the first bucket of gold for Sangjiacai to make a fortune, and it is also a facade. Now you have changed it into a spring garden!"

(End of this chapter)