When Mr. Qi saw Ye Ming's plate of dark things, he sarcastically said: "You are also called vegetable? You don't even eat pigs, it's a joke!"

Some people present echoed, saying that the dishes cooked by their children were better than those of Ye Ming.

"Boy, knelt down and kowtow to Mr. Qi!"

"That's right, if your attitude is sincere, Mr. Qi may be able to let you go!"

Mr. Qi looked proud and waited condescendingly for Ye Ming to kowtow to him a hundred times, and even shouted that he knew his grandson's mistake.

But Ye Ming was unmoved and said lightly: "It's too arbitrary to say that I lost before I tasted the dishes!"

"I won't cry until I see the coffin. Today I will convince you to lose!"

Mr. Qi said to the people present: "Everyone is a witness today and come and taste our dishes to see who wins and loses!"

The onlookers nodded and agreed, and picked up their chopsticks to taste the dishes made by Mr. Qi.

"It's so delicious. I've never eaten such a delicious dish in my life!"

"This dish is mellow and delicious, and has a faint medicinal aroma. After I took it, I felt that my pores were clear all over my body!"

"Wuwu... After eating Mr. Qi's food, I'm afraid I will never be able to eat such delicious food again. I'm so sad!"

Mr. Qi's dishes were quickly snatched away by everyone, but no one went to eat the dishes made by Ye Ming. The dark appearance made people feel discouraged.

Wang Yutong bit her lip. If no one had eaten the dishes made by Ye Ming, she would have lost a bad match in this competition. Even if it was really unpalatable, she would have to take the lead in trying it.

Thinking of this, she picked up a piece of black charcoal-like dish, and forced herself to put it in her mouth.

"Um!"

When the dish was approaching her mouth, Wang Yutong obviously smelled a faint fragrance. She immediately put it in her mouth. It was not as unpalatable as she thought. Instead, it was extremely tender and had a fragrance left on her lips and teeth.

After Wang Yutong swallowed it, she quickly felt a sense of comfort in her stomach, as if there was a pool of cool spring water, and her limbs and bones were indescribable.

“It’s so delicious!”

Wang Yutong couldn't help but exclaim, which attracted everyone's attention.

Wang Yutong's little secretary asked curiously: "Mr. Wang, is it really that delicious?"

"You will know if you try it!" Wang Yutong strongly recommended it.

The little secretary pursed his lips, as if he had made a great determination to pick up a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth.

After a moment, she also made a surprise sound.

"This dish seems inconspicuous, but it's really delicious. What I want in the end is that after I finish eating it, I feel so comfortable in my stomach!"

Everyone knows that the young secretary has a long-term stomach problem and will have stomachache whenever he eats it. However, after eating Ye Ming's dishes, she not only does not have stomachache, but she looks very comfortable.

Several curious people also tried and made a marvelous sound.

"My tinnitus is actually cured!"

"I've been blocked for many years and I've actually ventilated!"

"Get out of the way! I'm going to the bathroom!"

An old man who was doing odd jobs in Tianyunfang ran out and came back with a relaxed look on his face. He bowed gratefully to Ye Ming and said, "Thank you little doctor, you have cured my constipation for many years!"

At this time, those who had not tasted Ye Ming's dishes all reacted and flocked to compete.

However, Ye Ming didn't make much dish, and some people couldn't grab it, so they picked up the plate and licked the soup on it.

Mr. Qi was stunned. The game that he thought was almost certain to win had a dramatic turn.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe that his food can beat me. These people must have been forced to speak for you due to the oppression of Mr. Wang!"

Mr. Qi roared almost madly, grabbed the leftovers falling from the table and put them in his mouth.

But the next second, his face changed instantly, as if his soul had been pulled away.

Ye Ming sneered and said, "You dare to practice medicine everywhere without even understanding the most basic pharmacology. You are lucky if you haven't even understood the most basic pharmacology!"

Mr. Qi clenched his fists tightly, trying to refute but couldn't say a word. He lost too thoroughly!

Although the dishes Ye Ming cooked were not as good as himself, he won too much as a medicinal meal. Compared with his own dish, it was simply an insurmountable mountain.

"Since you have given up, then let's fulfill our original agreement! Kneel down for me!"

Mr. Qi suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of anger: "I am also Huo Simiao's disciple, and I am known as the saint of medicine. Don't be aggressive!"

Ye Ming sneered: "I am aggressive? If I lost this game, would you be aggressive?"

"Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!"

The onlookers were impressed by Ye Ming's dishes and instantly became his fans. Everyone shouted in unison to make Mr. Qi kneel down.

"I am Huo Simiao's disciple, I am the saint of medicine, and I will never kneel down to this stinky boy! Today you let me lose all my face, and I will fight you!"

Mr. Qi was furious and let out a beast-like howl and fisted towards Ye Ming.

But before his fist reached the door, Ye Ming grabbed his wrist and gently beat it. Mr. Qi screamed and fell to the ground.

With one move to defeat the enemy, the handsome move instantly captured the hearts of several beautiful waiters.

"Wow! So handsome, I'm simply my dream lover!"

"You can cook and fight. This kind of man is simply too safe. If you can be good to him, you will be willing to be a child!"

"Save it, I'm Mr. Wang's people. You didn't hear the beautiful voices of Mr. Wang's office just now!"

Ye Ming pinched the life gate on Mr. Qi's wrist and asked with a sneer: "You are too old, don't you know the consequences of going back on your word?"

"Bah! Let me kneel down and apologize to you. Go dreaming. I, Qi Dong, will not knock you even if I die... Oh my... I knock... I knock!"

Mr. Qi was still trying to be stubborn, but Ye Ming just pinched his life gate a little hard, which made him feel in pain.

"Everyone counts, no one less than a hundred sounds!"

Mr. Qi gritted his teeth and thought to himself that the man was under the eaves and had to bow his head. I will definitely return the humiliation of today a hundred times!

Under the supervision of everyone, Mr. Qi began to kowtow to Ye Ming, and at the same time he shouted that his grandson knew he was wrong.

Wang Yutong couldn't bear it. After all, he had worked with Mr. Qi for many years, so he couldn't bear it.

"Good brother, why don't you forget it..."

Ye Ming shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten what he did to you just now? If you didn't meet me, you will be the one who was bullied and humiliated!"

Ye Ming is right. Mr. Qi coveted the beauty of Tianyunfang and Wang Yutong for many years. Even if Ye Ming did not change his prescription today, Mr. Qi would find trouble.

When Wang Yutong thought of this, she stopped talking and looked at Mr. Qi indifferently.

One hundred sounds were knocked down quickly, and a big bag bulged on Mr. Qi's forehead, like a birthday star.

Mr. Qi bowed his hands with resentful eyes and was about to leave, but Ye Ming called out.

"There is still one million!"

Mr. Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, don't go too far! I am Huo Simiao..."

Ye Ming interrupted her mercilessly, shook his fists and threatened: "Stop pulling the tiger's skin with me to make a big banner, just tell me whether to give it to me!"

Mr. Qi suddenly became timid and took out his mobile phone to transfer money online.

Ye Ming didn't have a cell phone, so he asked him to transfer it directly to Wang Yutong.

"Boy, I'll admit it today. There will be a meeting in the mountains and rivers, and we'll have a chance to go back!"

Amid a sigh, Mr. Qi left in shame.

The foreman drove away the onlookers, leaving only Ye Ming and Wang Yutong.

"What's wrong with Sister Yu Tong?"

Ye Ming found that she was in a low mood and asked in a gentle tone.

Wang Yutong sighed lightly, then shook her head.

Ye Ming smiled, and he guessed what Wang Yutong was worried about.

Tianyunfang mainly produces medicinal food. Mr. Qi, who is a dietary consultant, left with the prescription, which made Wang Yutong very worried about his future business.

"Come with me!"

Ye Ming grabbed Wang Yuyun's soft wrist and returned to the office. He picked up the pen on the table and wrote on the paper.

Soon, Ye Ming wrote more than a dozen dietary prescriptions on paper.

"You can use these first. I will write a few more pictures after a while when the guests get tired of eating them."

Wang Yutong took the prescription and found a treasure. She was the first to taste the medicinal food made by Ye Ming. Although it looked bad, its effect on the body was immediately effective.

Wang Yutong is not worried about being good-looking. The chefs in the kitchen are all experts in cooking. Even an ordinary cucumber can make the Michelin style.

"Good brother, thank you so much!"

Wang Yutong couldn't help but feel happy, and moved to Ye Ming and pecked him on the face.

Ye Ming was stunned. If he had known that there was such a benefit, he would not have written so much at once.

"Good brother, since you give me the prescription, you will be the consultant of Tianyunfang. I will give you fifty every month... No, I have a salary of 600,000 yuan, and every time a dish is sold, I will give you two commissions!"
To be continued...