Heavenly Gourmet

Hearing this, Lin Hai was not particularly angry. Instead, he looked at the young man and asked, "Then how can we stir-fry it so as not to disgrace this piece of beef?"

The young man was also stumped at this moment. Wasn't it said that this guy was very arrogant and wanted to take advantage of the topic to make a fuss? Why did he become so curious now?

The young man's name is Zhang Yunfeng. He is a famous Western food expert in Donghai City and was called by Zhao Qinglong to be Lin Hai's opponent.

Originally, Zhang Yunfeng thought that if he provoked Lin Hai, the latter would impulsively accept his challenge, thus achieving his goal of closing down the store.

But now, it seems that the script is not going the way I wanted.

"Beef, of course, should be eaten with butter. Cooking it in Western cuisine is the ultimate destination for beef."

Zhang Yunfeng raised his head and looked down at Lin Hai.

"Western food?"

Lin Hai smiled. It was not like he had not done this before.

William was a disciple of Smith, the king of Western cuisine in America.

But he still lost to himself.

This guy in front of me wants me to cook Western food. Isn’t this nonsense?

"Why don't you speak?"

Zhang Yunfeng frowned, and seemed to see the faint smile on Lin Hai's lips, and said again: "If you admit your mistake to me now, I can let you go, how about it?"

Lin Hai didn't want to explain too much to Zhang Yunfeng, nor did he want to waste time with him, so he directly said, "Tell me, who sent you, Cao Sheng from Baiweilou? Or Zhao Qinglong from Qinglongtang?"

Lin Hai thought about it and realized that during this period of time, his only enemies seemed to be these two forces.

"how do you know--"

Zhang Yunfeng widened his eyes and almost blurted out.

However, when he finished saying this, he immediately realized that something was wrong and quickly shut his mouth.

"Tell me, what did Zhao Qinglong ask you to do?"

Lin Hai's face darkened slightly. He originally thought that the matter was over.

But I didn't expect these guys to be so aggressive. It seems that I need to go to the Black Gang again and have a talk with their leader.

"Forget it. Since things have come to this, I will just say it clearly. Zhao Qinglong wants me to have a cooking duel with you. Of course, there is a price. If you win, Zhao Qinglong will give you one million and the matter will end here. If you lose, this shop will be closed and you will never be able to work as a chef again in this life."

Zhang Yunfeng didn't want to waste time with Lin Hai anymore and continued to pretend to be confused, which was a lazy thing to do.

"Fighting chef?"

Hearing that the other party was going to send him money, Lin Hai became happy.

There is no reason to refuse money that is delivered to your door.

When the other diners heard this, they all looked at each other and seemed to be interested as well.

"He actually challenged the winner of the Young Chef Competition to a cooking competition. Is he crazy?"

"That's right. He even put up one million as a bet. Even if you are stupid, you wouldn't be that stupid, right?"

"However, this young man seems very familiar."

"I remember now, this guy won first place in the Donghai City Pastry Contest. No wonder he dared to come here to compete with Boss Lin in the cooking competition."

"Zhang Yunfeng? So it's him. This guy looks familiar to me."

Many people were whispering, with a look of sudden enlightenment in their eyes.

"Okay, now that you've said that, if I reject you, it would seem like I'm a bit too stingy."

Lin Hai had heard what others said. Although he had never heard of the first place in the West Point Contest,...

It's one million after all.

Lin Hai suddenly felt that making money was too easy.

"Since you agreed, then fine, tomorrow at noon, I will have a cooking competition with you at Qingfeng Tower!"

Zhang Yunfeng became excited when he heard this. After all, he was the first in the chef competition. If he could defeat Lin Hai, not only would his fame be greatly improved, he could even get investment from Qinglongtang and establish his own catering brand in Donghai City.

This is also an important reason why he was willing to agree to Zhao Qinglong's request.

"Don't worry, I'll be there on time tomorrow, but I need to add one more thing."

Lin Hai pondered for a moment. It seemed that the dishes of Baiweichu were a bit too monotonous. It would be a good idea to add Western food as well.

Right now, Baiweilou is his main target. If he opens a western-style pastry shop next to Baiweilou and joins forces with his own Baiweichu, he will definitely be able to defeat Baiweilou.

Since this guy wants his Baiweichu to go bankrupt so much, don't blame me for being ruthless.

"What conditions?"

Zhang Yunfeng asked in confusion.

"If I win, not only will I get a million dollars, but I'll also get your freedom."

Lin Hai said calmly.

"Personal freedom? What personal freedom?"

Zhang Yunfeng became even more confused, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"If I win, you have to promise to help me do things for three years, otherwise, forget it."

Lin Hai shrugged and looked at Zhang Yunfeng nonchalantly.

"Let me be a waiter here?"

Zhang Yunfeng understood instantly and his expression turned a little ugly.

"Whether you want to be a waiter or not depends on my mood. I might even let you be a chef."

Lin Haidao.

"What if I say no?"

Zhang Yunfeng said tentatively.

"Then there's no need to fight with the chef. Just go back to where you came from. The door is over there, and I won't see you off."

Lin Hai raised his chin towards the door.

"You're so cruel. Okay, I'll do as you say!"

Zhang Yunfeng struggled for a while, but felt that he would definitely not lose, so he gritted his teeth and agreed:

"Since I have agreed to your terms, the topic for this cooking competition should be chosen by me. Of course, the topic I choose will be fair to you. What do you think?"

"It's up to you. It's okay to fight the chef in your favor."

Lin Hai said very casually.

Zhang Yunfeng seemed to feel insulted, and a surge of anger rose in his chest: "I won't do such a despicable thing. In tomorrow's cooking competition, let's compete in Chinese cuisine!"

Lin Hai was delighted. This kid had a strong sense of self-esteem. "Okay, I'll do as you say. Just tell me tomorrow what to do."

"Okay, if you're so arrogant, you'll definitely lose tomorrow. Today is the last day your restaurant is open, so cherish it!"

Zhang Yunfeng said something harsh, then turned and left.

"Dear customers, please continue to eat and drink well."

Looking at Zhang Yunfeng's leaving back, Lin Hai greeted the other diners, and then without saying anything else, he went back to the kitchen to busy himself again.