When you reach a certain level of cooking, it will become difficult to improve it.

To put it mysteriously, a higher level of state is almost a manifestation of "Tao". It is no longer limited to oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, but a state of naturalness that can be easily picked up.

Hao Jun's cooking skills are indeed worthy of his title as the King of Little Kitchen, but he is trapped in oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and his realm is much lower.

Hao Jun was silent for a long time, put down his chopsticks, his eyes no longer had the previous shock and anger, but only had strong caution. His eyes looked at Chu Jiang again with a little more respect.

"This dish...I lost, come again!"

Although Hao Jun has always been arrogant because he has the corresponding strength, he still acts openly and speaks the same thing.

After tasting the golden silk tofu made by the two of them, he already noticed the gap between the two points, so he happily gave in again.

He had realized that he might lose in this bet today!

I'm going to kick the ball this time!

Try again!

There is still a chance to draw!

"Let's make the refried meat this time."

"good!"

Not long after, two plates of braised pork were placed on the chopping board, and Hao Jun picked up the chopsticks again and started to taste them.

Hao Jun frowned: "Did you add sugar?"

Chu Jiang smiled: "Yes, I added that little."

Hao Jun was silent and continued to taste and compare. After a while, Hao Jun put down his chopsticks and his face became a little bitter.

"I lost, I'm not as good as you!"

Chu Jiang smiled: "Do you still need to continue?"

Hao Jun shook his head, his smile on his face was already a little miserable.

Since he achieved his cooking skills, he has never lost so badly. Even if he met those famous seniors in the cooking industry, they would win more than they lost. Even if he lost, he would not lose as much as he did today, and he would be convinced.

"Your cooking skills are so good, who will you teach?"

Hao Jun asked in confusion. He was as old as Chu Jiang, and he must have been so powerful. There must be a super powerful master, and this master may not be from Wu Kun Kingdom. After all, Hao Jun knew the powerful chefs of Wu Kun Kingdom. He didn't think anyone had the ability to teach a powerful apprentice like Chu Jiang.

Chu Jiang smiled: "I don't have a teacher. I have a very long dream. There is a white-haired old man who teaches me how to cook. He practices diligently in his dream, and then he has the current cooking skills!"

Hao Jun curled his lips, his eyes slightly dissatisfied: "If you don't want to say it, just say it. You are dreaming and still have a white-haired old man. Why don't you say that you are the reincarnation of the chef god? Suddenly, you awaken your memory and restore your skills as the chef god."

Chu Jiang said with a smile: "This is not important. What is important is that you are ready for half a year to wash dishes?"

Hao Jun's face froze and his expression suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

I am from the Chef King family, and I am the Chef King. Come here to wash dishes?

This is too embarrassing!

Not only do you lose face, but also the chef Wang Shijia...

Hao Jun rubbed his hands and gave a embarrassed smile: "Can you change the bet? I'll give you money, how about one million?"

Chu Jiang looked at Hao Jun with a smile, not saying anything or expressing his opinion.

Hao Jun himself seemed to feel that it was less, and he added: "Five million, how about it? Five million is not much..."

Chu Jiang shook his head and said neatly: "Although my small shop receives few customers and does not make much money, I am not short of these five million."

Hao Jun suddenly became a little anxious and blurted out: "Five million is still too small, that ten million is enough, you..."

Before Hao Jun finished speaking, Chu Jiang waved his hand, stopped him and said with a smile: "I don't want money. Compared to 10 million, I am more willing to wash dishes for me for half a year. I can earn money again, but there is only one chef... Why, are you going to pay for it?"

Chu Jiang reached out and pinched his chin, looking thoughtful: "If I really do not have any money, it seems that I can't do anything. I'm saying it's untrustworthy and not making a paper bet. If you say you didn't lose today, I can't do anything."

Hao Jun's originally dark face suddenly turned into a pig's liver and said angrily: "Who do you look down on? I just negotiated with you to change the bet. I didn't say I would admit it. If I lose, I will lose. How could my little chef king do that kind of thing that would slap my face?"

Chu Jiang smiled and gave Hao Jun a thumbs up: "Okay, a word is as good as you can, you are a man!"

Hao Jun was beaten by Chu Jiang again: "Can't you change another bet? As long as you say, I will do whatever you want, right?"

Chu Jiang blinked and suddenly laughed, "Okay, don't say that I'm not forgiving others. Didn't you say that I had lost before? I publicly promised that I could not be the best in the world? Then you can also publish a video to show your identity, and then explain what happened today in a realistic way. Even if you fulfilled your bet, what?"

Hao Jun opened his eyes wide: "You asked me to record a video of giving in?"

Chu Jiang nodded naturally: "Didn't you just admit that you lost? Why? You only dare to come to the door openly to play the restaurant. If you lose, you dare not declare it openly. With your name as the King of Chef, I can definitely gain a wave of reputation in Suiyuanju. How about it?"

Hao Jun's face suddenly turned red. If he recorded this video, he would not lose his personal face. Even the reputation of the chef Wang family was lost...

"Is there any other way?"

Chu Jiang shook his head neatly: "It's gone, it's just a verbal bet anyway. If you want to abide by it, you can abide by it. If you don't, you can leave by yourself. I can't arrest you anyway..."

Hao Jun's face changed, green and red. He really wanted to turn around and leave, leaving this place that embarrassed him, but his inner pride made him unable to do so.

It is indeed embarrassing to lose, but cheating is not just a shameful thing.

Chu Jiang’s request was not too much, it was just a way to return it to others. He asked Chu Jiang to lose and slapped him in the face, and Chu Jiang asked him to do nothing but tell the truth.

Hao Jun was confused inside, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "If I were washing dishes here, could I go into the kitchen to see if you cook?"

Hao Jun actually didn't expect anything when he asked about this. After all, many chefs have their own secret recipes or tricks that they won't show to others. Especially those like Hao Jun who can only be considered opponents, they are naturally more careful.

However, to Hao Jun's surprise, Chu Jiang nodded happily: "I'm cooking in the kitchen, and it's not closed. You can just watch it if you want. Xiao Guo and the others can watch it anytime you want."

Hao Jun stared at Chu Jiang in surprise: "Aren't you worried that they would study secretly?"

Chu Jiang smiled: "Although I don't know how to teach, I am willing to learn. How much I can learn is their ability, and I won't lose anything."

Hao Jun looked at Chu Jiang with a little more admiration. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Okay, I will fulfill my bet, I will stay to wash dishes, but I also have a request!"

Chu Jiang smiled and said, "You said."

Hao Jun's face was a little bit shy: "You can't reveal my identity to the public. You, the waiter here, can't do it!"
Chapter completed!