He vaguely understood, but the shy and evasive looks in everyone's eyes and Chu Sanpao's demented expression still made Zhu Ling very confused.
After a slight hesitation, Fang Lin picked up the last piece of grilled pork chop in front of him. As soon as he entered his mouth, a cool meaty aroma penetrated straight into his belly.
When you bite it gently with your teeth, there is a slight "sizzling" sound, and the fresh scalding meat juice stimulates your taste buds, not to mention how delicious it is.
Moreover, the meat is extremely tender, without the smell of messy condiments, and the meat is full of aroma, which makes people have endless aftertaste.
"How about it?
Do you also want to say that you won?"
Fang Lin said with a flat smile.
From the moment there were leftover barbecue steaks, the outcome was already decided.
"You don't need to be sarcastic. I stand upright with Chu San Pao, and my spit is like nails.
Losing is losing, winning is winning.
Yes, you are indeed a hundred times stronger than me. I will admit defeat.
Tell me! What do you want me to do?
I will fight with swords and fire without any hesitation, but let me make it clear first that if you want me to kill people and set fires, then you might as well kill me now."
Not wanting his store to be humiliated, and not wanting to tarnish his reputation and dignity, Chu Sanpao had to admit the fact that he had lost, but he was still as strong as Hongdao.
"I'll talk about it later when I think about it."
Fang Lin waved his hand calmly and said.
"My husband's cooking skills are exquisite and can be called a fairy. I wonder where he will be employed now?"
Are you interested in working as a home cook at my house?”
"My husband's steaks still make me have endless aftertaste. I also own a restaurant, and I sincerely invite you to join me."
How about I promise you a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan?"
"I'll pay fifty thousand."
"Sixty thousand."
... Before Chu Sanpao left, he was already rudely pushed aside by the diners who had just arrived, and they all respectfully handed their business cards to Fang Lin.
In less than two minutes, a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan was already promised, including many well-known entrepreneurs and restaurant owners in Xingzhou City.
Fang Lin accepted the business cards one by one, but did not express his position. Zhu Ling arranged for someone to invite them out.
"People of the bright side don't talk secretly, and I don't like to beat around the bush.
I hope you can help me win the King of Kitchen Championship."
Instructing Chu Sanpao to close the store, Zhu Ling sat down opposite Fang Lin without ceremony and got straight to the point.
"Why should I help you?
Why do you want me to help you?
With your Zhu family’s power?
Do you think I’m afraid of your Zhu family?”
Fang Lin did not refuse, and stared at her with interest.
"Because I have a way to let you get all the secrets you want about the Zhu family.
Of course, the premise is that you can win the championship alive.
As you have more and more fights with the Zhu family, the top forces of the Zhu family are bound to keep an eye on you, and their combat effectiveness is far beyond what a scum like Zhu Bowen can match."
Zhu Ling said without thinking.
"When I have time to compete with others in cooking, I have already gotten what I want, so I am still not interested.
No matter how much you whitewash the Zhu family, I still don't take them seriously."
"Then what if I tell you that this King of Kitchen Competition is ostensibly hosted by Seoul TV, but is actually controlled by the Zhu family?
You should think about it, the Zhu family is so dominant that the top chefs are no less than three-star Michelin chefs.
Moreover, it is a critical time for close cooperation with Chuzhou Province, but we have to make time to hold some kind of chef competition?
Maybe, you will be very interested in it.
I know you are very capable, but you don’t need to worry about me now, because I don’t know the answer either.”
Always calm and composed, Zhu Ling spoke in an orderly manner.
I have to say that her words did make Fang Lin interested in the King of Kitchen Competition.
In terms of reputation, the Zhu family is dominating, everyone knows it, and there is no shortage of chefs. There seems to be no need to get involved in such a thankless competition.
"I'm even more curious now. Since you are a member of the Zhu family, why do you have to participate in some kind of competition?
With the energy of the Zhu family, your store will definitely become famous in Xingzhou City."
"Because I'm not from the Zhu family. This is my phone number. If you think about it, just tell me and I can sign up for you."
There was a twitch in his heart, and Fang Lin's question pricked Zhu Ling's nerves.
After writing down the phone number with pen and paper, he fled back to the kitchen in a hurry.
See it in your eyes and feel happy in your heart.
Fang Lin knew that he was not mistaken about the person. Zhu Ling was a sweet-tempered person and seemed to have many conflicts with the Zhu family. This was the best partner who could help him accomplish the purpose of his trip.
"This Miss Zhu Si looks very worried! Are you sure you want to help him participate in some kind of kitchen king competition?
The meeting between the three provinces is imminent, and we don’t have much time left.”
Gao Meilan said worriedly.
"I haven't agreed yet. If this is really a conspiracy between the Zhu family and Yao Chengjun, I might as well give it a try."
Fang Lin still said confidently.
The vitality of an immortal cultivator is extremely precious to ordinary people, and can even be called an immortal.
Just like the grilled pork chops just now, beating can not only keep the ingredients soft and tender, but also better absorb the original flavor of ordinary condiments.
With the addition of vitality, ordinary people's ailments and pains can be cured by eating them.
Even if you are not sick, it can relax the menstrual flow and activate blood circulation. It will be beneficial without any harm. It will naturally give people a feeling of energy.
"What's supposed to come has come. This Zhu Yan really has some skills. The demolition team has even come here."
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Fang Lin's mouth.
"Demolition team?
What's the meaning?"
Gao Meilan was a little shocked and asked curiously.
"You'll know in a minute. Come on, go out and have a look. Otherwise, Zhu Ling's store will really be unsafe."
Fang Lin smiled mysteriously.
Full of doubts, she followed Fang Lin outside. When she saw the situation outside clearly, even Gao Meilan, who thought she had learned a lot from following Fang Lin, opened her eyes wide in shock.
Within a moment, a long line of dozens of excavators and bulldozers were seen heading towards the barbecue restaurant in unison.
He was so majestic and high-spirited that he was about to destroy the store in an instant.
What caught everyone's attention at the same time was that there were seven or eight people standing upright on each machine. They were all strong and strong, holding gleaming blades. They were as powerful and domineering as magic soldiers descending from the sky.
Where have ordinary people seen such a battle?
All of them were immediately frightened as if they were seeing ghosts and gods. They all turned into birds and beasts and dispersed. Many of them even rolled and crawled amidst the screams. They only hated their parents for giving birth to two legs for them.
"Zhu Yan, you bastard, what do you want to do?"
Such a large battle also alarmed Zhu Ling and more than ten chefs and waiters.
I saw a kitchen knife in her hand, pointing angrily at Zhu Yan on the excavator in the middle.
Although those employees have been following Zhu Ling, they are obviously just barely supporting him.
In just a few seconds, everyone was sweating profusely and their bodies were shaking slightly.
"What don't I want to do?
I want to fuck you.
Isn’t your fiancé very cool?
Now I want to see if he dares to show off in front of me?"