Although Fang Qian's heart didn't like to see Dong Rui very much, she was still full of praise for the fried veal steak with black pepper and osmanthus nectar sauce he made.

"The steak is fried for seven minutes, the entrance is full of osmanthus fragrance, and the aftertaste is sweet but not greasy, because the osmanthus nectar poured on it removes the fishy smell and greasy smell of the steak very well, and then paired with Lee Kum Kee's black pepper sauce, it adds to the taste of the veal steak."

When Fang Qian said this, it was obvious that she also had a lot of research on eating.

After a brief comment, Fang Qian put down her chopsticks and gave her final evaluation: "It tastes good." ”

"Haha, I'm sure I've won now." Hearing the final evaluation given by Fang Qian, Dong Rui was so happy that he almost died of laughter.

"Qianqian, my fried veal steak is a specialty of our store, if you like to eat it, you can come often in the future."

After speaking, Dong Rui handed Fang Qian a new pair of chopsticks, and disdainfully pointed to a plate of plain-looking shallots mixed with tofu on the side and said, "Qianqian, this dish was made by the private chef you hired, presumably you must have spent a lot of money when you hired him." ”

Fang Qian took the chopsticks.

"As I said just now, this cooking PK has a total of three hours of preparation and production time, but the private chef you invited Qianqian only took a few minutes to make a dish, I thought it would be so awesome before, but I didn't expect to make a shallot mixed with tofu."

When it comes to shallots mixed with tofu, Dong Rui couldn't help but chuckle: "This dish, even if it is changed on the dining table of ordinary people, no one is willing to move chopsticks, right?" ”

How could Chen Hao not hear that Dong Rui was deliberately mocking him.

However, he was not panicked at all, although this dish of shallots mixed with tofu is simple to make, but after all, it is made with the skills produced by the system, can the taste be the same as the taste on the table of ordinary people?

And just when Dong Rui kept sneering at Chen Hao's dishes, Fang Qian had already picked up a piece of tender tofu with chopsticks and put it in his mouth to chew.

In the next second, a light appeared in her eyes.

As if in disbelief, she picked up another piece of tofu and put it in her mouth.

The light in the eyes became more and more apparent.

"Hmm~" Fang Qian couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction in exclamation.

She glanced at Chen Hao, as if she was reluctant to put down her chopsticks, and put several pieces of tofu in her mouth with chopsticks, this time, she slowed down her chewing speed, tasted it carefully, her eyes were closed lightly, and her face was full of satisfied expressions.

Seeing Fang Qian's expression like this, it can be said that everything was expected by Chen Hao.

But Dong Rui on the side was stunned.

Originally, he thought that Fang Qian would put down his chopsticks after a quick bite of this simple dish of shallots mixed with tofu, but he didn't expect that Fang Qian ate one bite after another under his anxious gaze, and even now closed his eyes and chewed carefully.

Especially the "um" she let out, as if her constipation had suddenly improved, this reaction is really abnormal, right?

Could it be that Chen Hao put laxatives in tofu?

"Qianqian, how does it taste?" After waiting for two or three minutes, Dong Rui really couldn't wait any longer, and asked anxiously.

Fang Qian slowly opened her eyes, and when she held the chopsticks, her fingers trembled slightly because of excitement.

"It's delicious!"

"What did you say?" Dong Rui's eyes were about to pop out in surprise.

He seriously suspected that he had auditory hallucinations just now, just such a dish of tofu mixed with shallots that he couldn't stand to look at, how could Fang Qian, who had a picky mouth, say that it was too delicious?

"It's really delicious!"

Fang Qian put another piece of tofu in her mouth, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise loudly: "It can be said that this is definitely the best shallot tofu I have ever eaten in my life!" ”

"Qianqian, are you sure you're serious?" When Dong Rui saw Fang Qian's reaction, he was almost stupid.

Fang Qian glanced at him coldly: "Otherwise? ”

Putting down the chopsticks, Fang Qian gently licked her lower lip and said, "I declare that Chen Hao won this cooking PK." ”

"Sister Beauty, I didn't expect you to like to eat my tofu so much~" Chen Hao raised his eyebrows wickedly and said.

"you, who likes to eat your tofu anymore? I'm talking about the tofu you make is delicious. ”

Although what Chen Hao said was very cheap, it was undeniable that Fang Qian really appreciated Chen Hao's shallot tofu sauce.

Although Dong Rui's fried veal steak with black pepper and osmanthus nectar sauce tastes good, it is easy to get the result when it is placed together with Chen Hao's dishes at the same time, that is, Chen Hao's cooking skills are far superior to Dong Rui.

Chen Hao, sure enough, didn't disappoint her!

"No way, it's absolutely impossible!"

Dong Rui, who heard the results of the game, was obviously difficult to accept, and he said as if he suddenly had irritability: "Qianqian, I know, just because he is your private chef, no matter what kind of dish he makes, you will stand on his side, right?" ”

Dong Rui added a drama to himself again, he pretended to sigh regretfully, and sneered and mocked: "It doesn't matter, tell me not to think crookedly, I think, if there is nothing between you, no one will believe it, right?" ”

Chen Hao glanced at Dong Rui lightly, put his hands on his chest and said, "Mr. Dong, if there is really something between me and Qianqian, tell you, will you believe it?" ”

"I ......"

Dong Rui was stunned and snorted coldly: "I believe in Qianqian's vision, a hairy boy like you who has done nothing, she will never take a fancy to you!" ”

"Wouldn't that be good?" Chen Hao showed a harmless smile.

Seeing that Dong Rui and Chen Hao were about to quarrel again, Fang Qian said coldly to Dong Rui: "If you think I'm deliberately favoring Chen Hao, taste it yourself and see if the judgment I give is fair." ”

"Hmph, then I'm really going to try it!"

So far, Dong Rui has never believed that shallots mixed with tofu will taste good.

He picked up Fang Qian's used chopsticks.

"Don't have chopsticks over there?" Fang Qian immediately knocked his hand off.

Dong Rui smiled wryly, took a new pair of chopsticks, and with a disdainful face, he crushed a piece of tofu into two halves with chopsticks, picked the smaller half, and looked at it hesitantly for a few seconds and put it in his mouth.

As if he was taking poison, the expression on Dong Rui's face looked like a dilemma.

He pouted, frowned, put the tofu in his mouth and chewed it a few times.

In the next second, a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He looked at Chen Hao in disbelief, looked down at the shallots mixed with tofu on the plate, waved his chopsticks up and down excitedly, and said, "I'll rub it, this is really too ...... It's so delicious!! ”

Woo woo, begging for a reward, it's been a few days~

(End of chapter)