Peng Pengchao Shangliang cast to the proud eyes, seems to be in provocation Shangliang.

Shang Liang doesn't care and doesn't care.

"But," old man Chen continued, "I think Shangliang is better!"

When old man Chen said this, Peng Peng's smile solidified instantly, and his face turned sunny and cloudy immediately.

"Well, I think so, too." Old Qi, who was originally praising Peng Peng, suddenly changed the subject and said, "it's true that Peng Peng's Crispy roast duck is good, which is consistent with the public taste. But Shangliang's Crispy roast duck really conquered my heart

"That's right." Even old man Mo, who had some doubts about Shangliang at the beginning, was full of praise and said: "if Peng Peng's Crispy roast duck is a delicacy in the world, Shangliang's Crispy roast duck is comparable to the jade liquid. It should only be in the sky!"

"Wow The three veteran food tasting experts said this, and the melon eating people were all surprised and talked about it one after another.

"It can be affirmed by three food tasting experts that this craft is absolutely authentic!"

"I really want to taste this crispy roast duck that should only be in the sky!"

"I want to eat it, too!"

“……”

At this time, the shop owner smile by open, heart hanging a stone, finally landed.

"This... This is impossible!" Peng Peng shook his head in disbelief and said to himself, "I've been to the century roast duck restaurant for more than a month, and I've never seen you before. You can't make crispy roast duck more delicious than me!"

Sophia teased: "if you don't have the ability yourself, you feel that others don't have the ability either. That's true!"

"Ha ha!" Shang Liang smiles, points to this plate of crispy roast duck and says, "Peng Peng, if you don't believe it, I don't mind if you try it yourself."

Peng Peng subconsciously picked up chopsticks, put a piece of crispy roast duck into his mouth and chewed it gently.

Originally, Peng Peng tasted it with a critical attitude, but after chewing it for a while, Peng Peng's expression suddenly became shocked.

"How is that possible?" Peng Peng's eyes lit up and exclaimed to himself, "it's more delicious than the crispy roast duck I made. How did you do that? Is it true that the secret recipe I got is not authentic? "

"The secret recipe you stole from the century roast duck shop is authentic, of course." Shangliang said with a smile, "it's just that the secret recipe you stole is only a part of the secret recipe. You don't fully grasp the essence. You can't wait to challenge the authentic status of the century old roast duck restaurant. It's too hasty!"

Listening to Shang Liang's words, it was like throwing a bomb among the melon eaters, which caused the astonishment of the melon eaters.

Peng Peng, a famous chef, stole the secret recipe of the century roast duck restaurant to challenge the status of the authentic successor of the century roast duck restaurant!

"Hey, boy, although I appreciate your crispy roast duck, there are some things I can't say." Mo old man frowns a way, "you just said those words, can all be true?"

Old man Chen and old man Qi were also suspicious.

"The wise don't do secret things." Shang Liang smiles and says to Peng Peng: "Peng Peng, according to our agreement, it's time for the loser to cash his bet. You tell people in front of them what you've done. "

"I..." Peng Peng hesitated.

After all, Peng Peng is a little well-known. Once he exposes his family's ugly deeds, his image will surely plummet and his value will plummet.

Seeing Peng Peng's hesitation, Shang Liang broke off and said, "say it!"

Peng Peng was startled by Shang Liang's interruption. Looking at Shang Liang's grim face and the glittering light in his eyes, he could not help but feel a chill and inexplicable fear.

"I..." Peng Peng in Shang Liang's eyes, the spiritual defense finally collapsed, truthfully confessed his crime, "a month ago, I applied to become a chef of the century roast duck shop, ostensibly working, secretly steal the secret recipe, want to use to threaten the century roast duck shop owner!"

"So it is! It's true that people know their faces but not their hearts! People are separated from each other! "

"I didn't expect Peng Peng, a famous chef, to be such a scum! Shameless

"Even this kind of insidious business can be thought out. There is no moral bottom line!"

"In order to do justice for heaven, I decided to call the police and not detain him for three or five months. I'm not convinced!"

“……”

The melon eaters were filled with righteous indignation and one by one reached out to blame Peng Peng.

Peng Peng is like a street mouse, holding his head in both hands, hiding in one side, eager to find a hole to drill in.

"Here comes the police!" At this time, I don't know who called.

Sure enough, a police car stopped at the gate of the Centennial roast duck shop. Several policemen came down and walked into the Centennial roast duck shop. The police chief asked, "who is the famous chef Peng Peng?"

"He is!" A melon eater reached out and pointed to Peng Peng, who was hiding.

With a serious face, the police chief walked up to Peng Peng and said, "Peng Peng, our police station has received a report that you are suspected of a fraud case. Our police attach great importance to it and will definitely put you on file for investigation!"

Peng Peng did not expect that retribution should come so quickly. With a dejected expression, he allowed the police to come forward and handcuffed his hands.

"Ding Ling Ling... The system prompts the host to successfully help the 100 year old roast duck restaurant to keep its foundation and win a reputation reward of 3 million yuan. The system gives the host an extra lucky draw! Do you want to draw the lottery immediately

At this time, the system prompts the sound.

"Of course, the lottery." Shang liang thought for a moment, but he still wanted to see if he could draw something good at the lucky turntable. After all, the completion of the friendship task, all of a sudden spent 10 million fame, how also have to earn a little back.

"Ding Lingling... The system prompts the host that the lucky draw begins!"

So, in front of Shang Liang's eyes, there is a big lucky turntable, with a prize on each grid. In one of the squares, there are only eight words: "thank you, good luck next time!"

Shang Liang took a deep breath, swung his pointer and thought to himself, "you must draw something good!"

The pointer spins quickly, slows down, and finally pauses on a grid that says "mind reading.".

"Ding Lingling... Congratulations to the host, successfully draw the prize of mind reading skill!" The system prompts.

"Mind reading?" Shang Liang can't help but raise his mouth slightly. "It's said that mind reading can see through a person's inner thoughts. I don't know if it's true?"

"Ding Lingling... The system prompts the host, whether to substitute mind reading?" The system prompts again.

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