Everyone speculated that if they were in their place, they would definitely not agree to such an outrageous request.

In the private room on the second floor, Ji Zimo looked at the person in the center of the venue with a complicated expression in his eyes.

At this moment, Geng Zhong was so angry that even Xiao Yong, who had always been calm, said worriedly: "Your Highness, Miss Xia cares about her small shop very much and has worked hard to run it well. If it is closed because of Old General He,

, then..."

"Yixia Qianqian has a vengeful personality, and she is even more reluctant to save the young master."

There was silence in the private room.

Ji Zimo's eyes have been fixed on Xia Qianqian's face, paying attention to every subtle change in her expression.

At this time, there was no trace of surprise or hesitation on the face of the girl present. Her eyes were still full of confidence and arrogance, "Mr. He's conditions don't seem to be equal."

She immediately turned from passive to passive and put forward her request, "Yalan Teahouse falsely accused me of plagiarizing their secret recipe. If I lose the competition, I have to admit the unfounded guilt and close the store to apologize. But if I win, prove it."

I didn’t plagiarize their secret recipe, but on the contrary, they falsely accused me of plagiarism. How should I deal with it?”

Xia Qianqian smiled lightly, "Since it is a competition, there must be winners and losers. The rewards and punishments between winners and losers must be equal, right?"

Xia Qianqian, in turn, defeated Hebei's army.

Hebei didn't expect this girl to be so sharp-tongued, so he said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

"It's obvious!" She said with a cold look on her face and said without saying a word: "If I lose, I admit my mistake and close the store. What if she loses?"

She directly raised this question to Miao Manli.

Miao Manli, who was standing aside, had an unnatural expression on her face for a moment under everyone's gaze.

Who stole this secret recipe from whom? Her heart was as clear as a mirror.

But she wanted to win this competition, so naturally she didn't want to lose half a point in terms of momentum.

"Okay, if you win, I, Yalan Teahouse, will admit that I was at fault and will close our doors from now on and will no longer sell bubble milk tea."

She said this, but felt quite proud in her heart.

How could she lose!

In terms of skills alone, Grandma Liu's skills are definitely not worse than Xia Qianqian's.

Furthermore, now that Uncle He is supporting her, as long as the old general doesn't approve of what this girl says later, she will definitely win.

"Okay!" Seeing this, Xia Qianqian readily agreed.

Xi Yalan and Cao Ran on the side were secretly worried about her.

Xia Qianqian looked at the pearl milk tea in front of Hebei, pondered for a while, and said: "The sun pattern is a good sign. It usually represents yourself or your son."

Xia Qianqian's eyes fell on Hebei's face and continued: "However, there are black line-like shadows next to this sunrise, which means that you or your son is suffering from illness and trouble."

As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp from the surrounding people.

Hebei's expression did not change, but there were quite a few ripples in his heart.

"I looked at the old gentleman. Although he had a loud voice and seemed to be strong, there was a hint of illness hidden between his brows."

"I dare to ask this old gentleman, has he ever been seriously ill in bed in the past month and just recovered a little bit..."

"Presumptuous!"

The personal guard behind Hebei stepped forward and said sternly: "My body will not allow you to talk nonsense."

Xia Qianqian was unmoved, her dark eyes shining with determination, "I am reminding this old man that the human body is like a seedling planted in the ground. It is a good thing to grow taller and stronger, and it must not be done quickly.

, using the method of pulling out seedlings to encourage growth, it is your own body that will be damaged in the end.”

As she spoke, she flicked two fingers and landed on the cup.

As the cup body vibrates slightly, the black halo around the sun pattern on the surface of the milk tea in the cup gradually disperses and smudges little by little.

Finally, the smudged pattern was combined with the sun pattern to form a sunflower.

"What's the significance of this?" Xi Yalan said to her daughter with admiration.

Xia Qianqian looked deeply at Hebei, "Sunflower, also known as sunflower. It spends its whole life chasing the sun in its heart. Therefore, it can also be metaphorically referred to as the son of the sun, your son."

Under the sleeves, Hebei's hands were clenched into fists, and he looked at Xia Qianqian with a pair of tiger eyes, "What do you know about my son?"

Xia Qianqian shook her head, took two steps back, and said, "This old gentleman, I am not very knowledgeable and what I can see is limited."

She made a gesture of invitation and said calmly: "Please taste my pearl milk tea and make a fair comment."

Hebei's usually calm mood was disturbed by the little girl's mysterious words.

He picked up the cup in front of him and just put it to his mouth when the attendant behind him reminded: "Master, you..."

The entourage clearly didn't want him to try.

Seeing this, Xi Yalan smiled lightly and said: "In public, since you are a judge, you must taste it before making a judgment."

She took the lead in picking up her cup and couldn't wait to take a sip. The rich aroma of milk, tea and coffee mixed together, forming an indescribable taste on her taste buds.

She took a big sip, couldn't help but take another big sip, stirred it with a wooden spoon, picked up a spoonful of pearl balls, and put it in her mouth.

While eating, she praised: "It's so delicious."

Seeing this, Hebei on the side took a sip of milk tea and another bite of pearl balls, regardless of the obstruction of the entourage behind him.

Cao Ran, who had been silent all the time, also picked up the cup behind him and tasted each one.

For men, the taste of this kind of pearl milk tea is a bit sweet and greasy, which is not what their taste buds like.

But Xia Qianqian mixed the brewed coffee into it, which wiped out the sweetness in the milk, highlighting the slightly bitter and sweet taste of the coffee, and the aftertaste was longer and longer.

Cao Ran nodded repeatedly after drinking, and couldn't help but praise, "Compared to the pearl milk tea in Yalan Tea House, its taste is deeper."

Obviously, both Cao Ran and President Xi voted for the "Jiafa" shop.

But in the end, the most crucial vote was that of the old man.

Hebei sat at the table, silent.

As time passed by, Luo Manli lost her temper and reminded: "Uncle He, what do you think..."

Hebei waved his hand to stop her from speaking.

He reached out and took the cup of pearl milk tea from Yalan Tea House on the table and took a sip.

After a moment of silence, he picked up the milk tea from the "Everyone Fa" shop and took another sip.

After a period of arduous and tangled psychological struggle, he looked at Xia Qianqian with deep eyes and said in a deep voice: "You win!"

Xia Qianqian smiled, bowed deeply to him, and said loudly: "Sir, I can uphold justice. I am very grateful to you."

"Impossible!"

Miao Manli was not convinced, pointed at Xia Qianqian, and said sternly: "You must be colluding to know that something happened to the young master of Uncle He's family, so you deliberately found an excuse to mention it specifically as a threat."

When she said this, Hebei's face darkened.

Not far away, Luo Hong winked at Luo Manli.
Chapter completed!