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Chapter 52 Cooking Competition

"Nice job~"

Hearing the taunt from the immature child's voice, Shao An pulled the mask off his face and looked around angrily. His fierce eyes scared the children to hide behind their parents.

"Hmph~"

Seeing Shao An glaring at his children with that fierce look, all the protective parents also stared back.

Before, they were afraid that the two big men might attack them, so they were more cautious, but this did not mean that they were afraid of the one-eyed dragon.

With Xiao Yiren, the high-powered mascot who goes downstairs, how dare this one-eyed dragon attack them?!

Being stared at by a group of people, Shao An was also furious, but he did not dare to break out here. He could only look at the two young masters behind Xiao Yiren fiercely and said:

"I came downstairs after being appointed by Admiral Li to take over. What, are you going to disobey Admiral Li's order?"

"you!!!"

Seeing Shao An getting arrogant again after picking up the letter of appointment, the young master was so angry that he wanted to step forward to argue, but Xiao Yiren directly stretched out his hand to stop him.

And just when the young master raised his head in confusion, the small room saw a few words written on the notebook where Xiao Yiren was "talking".

"No need to argue with him, there is no official seal on his letter of appointment."

"What?"

After seeing Xiao Yiren's writing clearly, the young master immediately reacted and figured out what Xiao Yiren was writing about when he was writing in the notebook. He immediately smiled, pointed at Shao An, and said loudly:

"Stop pretending, your letter of appointment is useless. It doesn't even have Admiral Li's official seal on it!!!"

"What?!!"

Shao An was also shocked when he heard this. He turned over the wrinkled letter of appointment and looked at it carefully.

As the young master said, there is no official seal.

Then, Shao An seemed to have thought of something and called over the piece of paper he had been holding in his hand. It was the notebook paper that Xiao Yiren threw in his face.

Then I saw the words written on it.

"Idiot, take a good look at your letter of appointment and see if there is anything missing on it?!"

At the end of the writing, there was a big middle finger on the paper. Although Shao An didn't understand the meaning of this gesture, he felt deeply insulted. It was an insult from a person with a high IQ to a weak person.

"Asshole!"

Shao An realized that he seemed to have become a clown. He suddenly became angry and threw the notebook paper on the ground and stepped on it with his right foot.

"Hahahaha~"

Seeing his angry look, the crowd laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing? It's none of your business here!!!"

Shao An seemed to be carried away by anger. When he heard the people around him laughing at him, he became furious, like a wounded mad dog, and roared at the people next to him.

Of course, he is still somewhat rational. Although he is emotional, his words are still somewhat measured.

However, the melon-eating people at the scene said that they were happy that Shao An could talk to them in this way, but they did not like the tone of Shao An's words.

Also, there were many people at the scene, and the melon-eaters were not afraid of trouble.

One by one, they all started talking. Some said that coming here to eat every day has nothing to do with him. Some said that the cooking skills of Chef Ju downstairs are obvious to all, but we don’t know who you are.

Woolen cloth.

Anyway, the scene at the scene was noisy, and this group of melon-eating people had an attitude of not giving up until they called you depressed.

Listening to all kinds of doubts in his ears, Shao An finally couldn't help it anymore. He pulled up his armband, pointed at the word "上" on his sleeve, and roared around:

"Did you see this? I am a government-certified senior chef, and my cooking skills are not comparable to those of these crooked people."

The voice after saying this was quite loud. With one simple sentence, it drowned out everyone's voices and easily silenced everyone present.

Seeing the silence on the field, Shao An seemed to have regained his confidence. He turned to the young master and the others and said:

"You are a group of chefs with low cooking skills occupying a large official restaurant like Juxialou. You are really wasting your resources. Do you dare to compete with me in your cooking skills? Whoever wins will be the real owner of Juxialou."

"A test of cooking skills? Okay, I'll be the notary public,"

And just as he finished speaking, a powerful voice suddenly came from outside the restaurant door.

"Admiral Li is here!"

Accompanied by a voice, Admiral Li slowly walked in from outside Juxia downstairs. It seemed that he just heard what Shao An said.

After seeing Admiral Li, Shao An immediately stepped forward and knelt down on one knee to salute Admiral Li.

"See Admiral Li."

"You are Shao An."

Admiral Li glanced at Shao An. Admiral Li had not stamped his previous appointment, which meant that there was still one final step left. This time he came here because he wanted to see Shao An's cooking skills.

As long as Shao An's cooking skills are qualified, he can officially become the person in charge of Ju Xia Lou.

Unexpectedly, Shao An proposed such a competition. Just as he arrived at Ju's downstairs, Admiral Li at the door immediately spoke up and expressed his approval.

"I appreciate the competition you just mentioned. If you want to be the person in charge of Juxialou, you must have qualified cooking skills.

I haven't stamped the previous appointment letter, but let's compete as you said, and I will be the witness. As long as you win, I can stamp it for you."

By saying this, Admiral Li recognized Shao An's words and the bet.

"Thank you, Lord Admiral!"

Shao An was overjoyed and stood up quickly. He turned around and looked at the young masters behind him who looked a little ugly. They once again showed their attitude of fighting against others.

That ugly face looked at the people around him, frowning for a while, and they all wanted to go up to help him and punch him twice.

But with Admiral Li present, the surrounding people no longer dared to be as unscrupulous as before.

Things were changing too fast for Shao An at the moment, and his heart was a little unbearable, but he still forced himself to calm down, completely ignoring Xiao Yiren standing aside, staring closely at the young master, and said:

"Now that Lord Admiral Li is in person, the matter is settled. The chrysanthemum going downstairs must be mine."

"You're dreaming!!!"

The young master and Shao An were at war with each other, but Jin Ling was very worried. She walked to Admiral Li, bowed and said:

"Admiral Li, I don't have any objections to the cooking competition, but because Shao An violently smashed the store before and deliberately injured the young master's arm, how can a chef with an injured arm compete with others?"

"What, this is true."

When Admiral Li heard this, he also lowered his head. He happened to see the slightly red bandage of the young master, frowned slightly, and said directly:

"Shao An, Shao An!!!"

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(End of chapter)