Tang Haolan showed a "kind" smile on his face. He bent down and looked at Fang Xiaoshao, who was a head shorter than him and said: "Fang Xiaoshao, do you know that spreading rumors is legally responsible? Your father
What does it have to do with me if I have been poisoned? What do you think I have been poisoned? Do you have evidence?”
Fang Xiaoshao clenched his fists. He was young and didn't know how to hide his anger. He immediately grinned his teeth and said, "Who else isn't you? As soon as we confirmed the Chef King Competition, my father's tongue was poisoned!"
Tang Haolan suddenly realized, "Oh? So that's the case? I thought what's wrong. But is there a possibility that you were afraid of losing to me, so your father deliberately broke his tongue?
I want to use this to escape the game.”
Fang Xiaoshao was very angry, "Don't talk nonsense! It's just you who did it! You dare to be a villain who dares not be a villain! You will be punished by God!"
Tang Haolan smiled coldly and said, "Mr. Fang Yishao, first of all, I really regret your tongue being injured. But I still hope you can discipline your son. He can easily offend people by talking nonsense like this."
Fang Yishao was relatively calm. Although he was also full of anger, he knew that quarreling with Tang Haolan was useless now. There was no evidence to indicate that he did this, and it would be useless to say more.
He took out the paper and pen, "My tongue is broken, I can't compete with your restaurant."
Tang Haolan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Then do you mean, are you going to abstain?"
Fang Yishao shook his head and wrote: "No, I will not abstain. My apprentice will participate in this game!"
Tang Haolan's eyes fell on Fang Xiaoshao beside Fang Yishao, and he said, "Is the apprentice you are talking about your son?"
If so, then he would laugh out loud.
Everyone knows that Fang Xiaoshao did not inherit his legacy.
Everyone said that Fang Yishao gave birth to a rebellious son.
Fang Xiaoshao has some experience in choosing ingredients, but nothing else can do.
Fang Yishao still shook his head and pointed to Ye Wendong beside him.
Ye Wendong also walked out slowly, "Mr. Tang, right? I will play in this chef king competition."
Tang Haolan was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "It's so rude. I don't laugh so loudly. But it really makes me laugh temporarily for you to launch an unknown person to compete."
It is normal for Tang Haolan to laugh like this, because the one around him is Li Yuanfeng, the champion of the previous Provincial Chef King Championship.
Li Yuanfeng is in his fifties and is serious and versatile. He is an all-round chef with a high salary from Tang Haolan, and he is full of gimmicks.
He looked at Ye Wendong beside him with a provocative look.
If Fang Yishao fought with him, he might feel very stressed.
But the person who compared him was not Fang Yishao, but this unknown guy, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
He had never met Ye Wendong before, and he was very sure that there was no such figure in the food industry. It seemed that there was no suspense this time.
Ye Wendong smiled slightly and said, "If you find it funny, just smile more, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh in a while."
Tang Haolan restrained the smile on his face and his eyes became very sinister. He smiled coldly and said, "Mr. Ye Wendong, you are very straightforward. I just don't know how your cooking skills are. I'm looking forward to it."
After Tang Haolan finished speaking, he sorted out his suit and walked into the competition venue with great strides.
Song Yunliu came forward and gave Ye Wendong a thumbs up, "Wendong, it seems that you are very confident in this game."
Ye Wendong withdrew his eyes and said, "Hmm? No, I actually don't have any confidence."
Song Yunliu:...
"Then you were just yelling at Tang Haolan?"
Ye Wendong straightened his chest and said seriously: "If you don't steam buns, you can fight for your breath. How can you lose in terms of momentum?"
Song Yunliu was a little amused and thought that now he could only drive the ducks on the shelves like this.
Both sides entered the venue, and Tang Haolan specially invited the program team and even bought the golden broadcast time period.
This cost him a lot of money.
But it doesn't matter, because after the game, everyone knew that Fang Yishao's royal recipe had fallen into his hands, which also gave their restaurant a loud advertisement.
As for Song Yunliu, she still has to bear the losses alone.
What a pity, I have a beautiful face, but my eyes look at people are not very good.
Tang Haolan winked at Li Yuanfeng, "Don't be polite, don't show mercy."
No matter what Ye Wendong is like, he not only wants to win this game, but also wants to win very beautifully, so that everyone knows how powerful he is in the Tang family restaurant.
The host opened the show with a microphone, "Hello everyone, I am the food agent Sasha! This time, our program team came to the Emgrand Hotel! What did you say? Oh, I did report on the food at the Emgrand Hotel last time, but Sasha
I'm not a cold rice! This time, the Emgrand Hotel ushered in a peak showdown! Li Yuanfeng, the champion of the last chef competition, fought against Fang Yishao's apprentice..."
The host Sasha paused, handed the microphone to Ye Wendong's mouth and said, "Sir, what's your name?"
Song Yunliu's face turned black. The host was really not professional enough and did not understand the name of the contestant clearly. In this case, he asked: This person has no reputation, and I don't know his name.
Not at ease!
However, Ye Wendong didn't care and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, I'm Ye Wendong."
Sasha suddenly realized and asked: "Mr. Ye is it? How long have you been in the chef industry?"
Ye Wendong said very honestly: "Just today."
Fang Yishao and Fang Xiaoshao both smiled bitterly, thinking that Ye Wendong was really too honest, he could arrange it.
The smile on Sasha's face also stiffened, but the host's professionalism quickly made her come back to her senses.
She laughed and said, "Mr. Ye, you are really good at joking! If it is not convenient to disclose it, it's okay!"
After Sasha finished speaking, she handed over the microphone to Li Yuanfeng, "Mr. Li Yuanfeng! This time you met Fang Yishao's apprentice Mr. Ye Wendong. Do you feel the pressure?"
Li Yuanfeng smiled coldly and said, "Pressure? If it is a spoonful above, it may be a bit. But the other cats and dogs can't put pressure on me."
Sasha whistled, "Then you, Mr. Ye, are you under pressure?"
Ye Wendong was silent for a moment and said, "It's a little bit. After all, it's the first time I've seen a dog who can bark and cook."
Li Yuanfeng was furious in an instant, "Ye Wendong! Who do you think is the dog!"
Ye Wendong blinked and said, "Whoever admits is just that."