As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

"Now I think it doesn't matter. What does this mean?"

"I just want to compete with you. You think I'm not qualified to compete with you at all, is that right?"

What he said next was somewhat cold.

Jiang Ming only felt funny when he heard this.

"Obviously you said we weren't worthy, and now you're backing us out. You're really awesome."

"Mr. Qiu Zeshen, I think we are all inferior to you."

In the end, he also started to sarcastic and regretted in his heart.

He shouldn't have said that to Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe just now. Qiu Zeshen should be scolded.

Seeing this, Yuan Hehe added: "I think you are indeed not suitable to compete with us in cooking skills. His Highness the Savior's cooking skills are extremely superb, and there is no need to compete with you."

"Your Highness the Savior, let's go. Let's forget about easing the relationship today."

After saying that, he wanted to pull Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan away.

In his opinion, it's not like there is no yellow gall grass in the village, so why should he humble himself and swallow his humiliation just for a yellow gall grass?

No, not at all.

When Chu Xinxin saw this scene, she suddenly became anxious and quickly stepped forward to stop the three of them.

"Don't leave yet. This misunderstanding must be resolved. If this continues, the relationship between the two of you will become worse and worse."

Yuan Hehe saw what Chu Xixin meant, raised his eyebrows and said: "Second Miss, you should also be able to see that Qiu Zeshen obviously has no intention of having a serious discussion with us."

"In this case, why do we continue to compete? Isn't this asking for trouble? I advise you to worry about it. This kind of relationship is not harmonious."

With that said, he wanted to leave again.

At this time, Qiu Zeshen felt that letting the other party go too smoothly, and immediately said: "Who asked you to leave? You have to stay here. You let people check my dishes and you are still being aggressive here. Is this reasonable? How can I You have to be reported to the government to hand you over.”

Hearing this, Yuan Hehe couldn't help being dumbfounded. Finally, he looked at each other and Sikong Wuyuan. The two of them laughed at the same time and said: "Report to the government? It's really funny. What did we do? Who did we ask to check your food?" ? Does our ability still require cheating?”

"You don't even need to look at the cooking skills of a person like you. You can know what to cook by just thinking with your toes."

These words were completely belittling Qiu Zeshen. He couldn't help but said angrily: "What a nonsense. You have never tasted my cooking. How do you know my cooking skills? What's more, my dishes are famous for their deliciousness here." , many people don’t even want it.”

As he said this, he couldn't help but straighten up his back with pride, his eyes full of disdain.

In his opinion, these three people, His Highness the Savior, are just a bunch of reckless men who don't know how to taste delicious food and are not worthy of him cooking for these people.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think about it again.

For such a person, what does it mean for him to say this? Just playing the piano to a cow.

Before Jiang Ming and the others could answer, Qiu Zeshen said to Chu Xinxin: "It's not that I won't give you face, but these people are really not worth it. You should go back first. Your father has been blinded by these reckless men. Sooner or later, he will wake up."

"Whether it has blinded your mind and eyes, everyone will see clearly when the time comes, and you don't need to judge."

Jiang Ming looked at Qiu Zeshen indifferently.

Qiu Zeshen felt a chill rising all over his body. He couldn't help but tremble, and gritted his teeth and said: "You are just a young boy, why are you dictating to me like this? What I said is true, and only my old buddy And his daughter will be fooled by you, but I won’t.”

At the end, he even spoke louder, with provocation in his eyes.

Jiang Ming was not angry, but smiled and said: "If you don't say anything else, I will just talk about your current situation, slander you out of thin air, and refuse to listen to your old man's daughter's explanation. What kind of good person is he?"

"Since he is the daughter of your old man, how could he lie to you? What's more, I haven't had much contact with Chu Xinxin and have been concentrating on cooking. Are you afraid that you think you will lose and slander me?"

The smile on his lips did not stop, and he was obviously mocking Qiu Zeshen.

Qiu Zeshen's anger suddenly rose, and he pointed at Jiang Ming and said, "Why do you talk to me like this? Logically speaking, I am your elder, and you must respect me."

"Besides, I don't need your approval. People around here like my cooking. I guess you think you will lose, right?"

Sikong Wuyuan rolled his eyes.

"Then you should continue the discussion. What are you talking to us here? People who don't know would think that you only talk nonsense and have no real ability at all."

He said with disgust in his eyes.

He felt that Qiu Zeshen was going too far, and he didn't even want to have anything to do with him.

If it weren't for His Highness the Savior, he would have slapped him long ago.

Chu Xinxin also helped Yuan Hehe speak.

"Mr. Qiu, let's continue the discussion. This matter is my fault. I made my own decision. It really has nothing to do with them. I will not participate anymore. It will not be too late to talk about this after the results are completed. ”

Qiu Ze pondered for a while.

Now these people are as arrogant and arrogant as the King of Heaven. If no one rubs their spirit away, then they will suffer for their old friends.

I might as well continue the discussion and convince them when the time comes.

But he couldn't show it on his face that he had agreed, but reluctantly said: "Okay, I agree to you. Since you want to compete with me so much, I can't refuse your kindness. After all, I have a lot of money, so I don’t care about it with you.”

Sikong Wuyuan smiled.

"We don't have to compete with you, but we want to rub your spirit. Qiu Zeshen, your food will never be on the table."

He deliberately said the last sentence loudly, wishing that everyone in the world could hear it.

He knew that people of Qiu Zeshen's generation valued face the most. If they lost their face now, they would not be able to make up for it by then.

He couldn't help but feel sarcastic in his heart.

That's all. Qiu Zeshen is already old, how good can his cooking be?

Jiang Ming also followed: "Qiu Zeshen, are you sure you want to continue? I'm really afraid that you will lose face."

These words seemed to be well-intentioned, but they were actually insulting Qiu Zeshen.

Jiang Ming's slow expression made Qiu Zeshen feel that the other party deserved a beating.

He hummed a few more times, then turned around and left, already entering the box.