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Chapter 100 Wheel Battle

Chapter 100 Wheel War

Nishimura Xiaohezi's eyes were split open and she was filled with rage. She gritted her teeth and asked, "How dare you?"

Yu Jian continued to grin her eight white teeth calmly and softly, tilted her head to look at her, and said casually: "Miss Nishimura, this is China." This was a strange question. What was she afraid of?

Is there something wrong with this woman’s brain?

Yu Jian asked with his eyes, Tang Yuan slyly raised the corners of his lips and gave an unclear expression. Yu Jian pouted, feeling secretly unhappy.

On the other side, Nishimura Kowako's stomach was spinning, and one imagined image flashed through her mind. She calmed down and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Little boss, I think you have misunderstood me.

I probably didn't make it clear, but we need to win two out of three games. Even if you win this first game, I won't take the next two games lightly..."

"Wait a minute -" Yu Jian dug her ears. What kind of fantasy is this? Are you talking about a joke? She said in a disapproving tone: "I didn't say anything about winning two out of three games at the beginning."

Nishimura Kowako covered her mouth and smiled again, her eyes full of laughter at her childishness, and said in a sharp voice: "I initiated the competition, and the rules are naturally decided by me. Little boss, you probably still don't understand the adult world."

Yu Jian was really disgusted by her, how could she say such shameless words.

She was just about to step forward to argue, but she didn't expect Tang Yuan to speak: "Nishimura Xiaohezi, is this what you always call cooking?" He asked without any trouble, but everyone's ears were full of sarcasm.

Nishimura Kowako's face quickly darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. She bit her lips, filled with cold dissatisfaction.

Everyone is questioning her!

But what is wrong with her?! For fame and profit, her goal is to be admired by thousands of people, and those who stand in her way will become victims. These people in front of her, Tang Yuan, Yu Jian, Sato, they are like her again

What's the difference? Is it really just to gain a good reputation by learning to cook?!

They just put on an extra layer of hypocrisy than her.

She is not wrong!

After much thought, Nishimura Kowako once again put all the blame on others. If it hadn't been for Tang Yuan, she wouldn't have had to bear so much infamy over the years.

Thinking about it this way, my love for Tang Yuan actually decreased a bit, but there was a bit more resentment.

With a flick of her sleeves, she said coldly: "No need to say more. Little boss, do you dare to fight me again in the next competition?!"

Across the road, there is Yu's restaurant.

It wasn't meal time, but a lot of people had gathered, and everyone was waiting anxiously.

"Come on, come on, the little boss has sent a voice message." Zhou Xiaoyan shook her phone and shouted loudly.

"Stop being so pretentious, let's see what's going on." Ever since Yu Jian walked out of the door, Yu Jianguo had felt uneasy. Just now, he suddenly felt palpitations, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.

Zhou Xiaoyan quickly clicked the voice button, and there was silence for a while, then suddenly a female voice came up: "Miss Nishimura, have you tasted Japanese confectionery?" Then another person answered.

There was silence in the hall, and the conversation between the two people caused different expressions to appear on everyone's face. Some diners who had supported the restaurant also covered their faces in shame. They did not expect that such an unworthy person would be seen in their lifetime.

things happen.

Yang Jianxin pounded the table angrily, gliding one string after another of Chinese quintessence in his mouth, and finally said: "This kind of person is not worthy of being a chef at all! She actually wants to come to China to make trouble, and she must be kicked out of Lanhai Street!"

Although he became a monk on the way, he is now working for Tang Yuan at Lantingxuan, and he has not even been able to cook a dish for diners on his own. But he is an upright person, and he cannot tolerate sand in his eyes, let alone such naked disgust.

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His words were supported by most people. We are all neighbors on Lanhai Street. Maybe they sometimes envy the prosperity of Lantingxuan and Yujia Restaurants, but they have never thought of using unfair competition methods.

Technique.

When doing business, everyone depends on their ability, but there is one thing that is not advisable.

One of them, in the atmosphere of excitement and indignation, slipped out quietly. Zhou Xiaoyan kept looking at the group of people in front of her. When she saw this, her eyes flashed, and a sensible waiter moved her steps.

The person who slipped away was the owner of the barbecue restaurant at the end of the street. After he checked around to confirm that no one was there, he quietly dialed the phone: "Boss, something is not right..."

Behind the big tree one meter away, someone's ears moved...



In the restaurant, several people were in a stalemate.

Sato, who was originally as unknown as an invisible man, took a step forward, stood in front of Nishimura Kowako, and spoke: "I'm Sato Kojiro, another chef in the restaurant, please join Yu's restaurant."

Nishimura Kowako was stunned: "Sato, you..."

Sato turned around, looked at her admiringly, and comforted her softly: "Xiaohezi, please rest for a while. Next, I will take part in the competition on your behalf."

He was just a chef with a foreign surname trained by the Nishimura family, but he grew up with Kowako. When he was a child, Kowako was not like that. She also had innocence and beauty. He liked her and loved her, so he followed Kowako to China without hesitation.

, jointly run this restaurant. Even if he knows that there is another person in Xiaowazi's heart.

Now that he saw her, he realized that Tang was not even one ten thousandth as beautiful as Xiao Hezi. He also decided that he would no longer just be the man behind Xiao Hezi.

He must win this battle.

Yu Jian had a headache, why did she want to get involved in such a complicated emotional entanglement... It was definitely impossible to back down now, so she could only bite the bullet and go ahead.

Sighing, she said dryly: "Okay. What do you want to compete with?"

Sato's strengths lie in sashimi and grilled food. Sashimi is about knife skills, and grilled food is about seasoning. As a leader of the younger generation of the Nishimura family, he also has a place in the neon country.

"A bluefin tuna was flown in yesterday, so we'll have a sashimi competition."

In full view of everyone, he opened the freezer hidden under the cooking table, and a 200-pound king tuna lay inside, with a shiny silvery white skin.

Worse...

Yu Jian slapped his forehead...

Bluefin tuna, she had never seen such a giant thing before...

(End of chapter)


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