Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 1570 - 358, Such a Beautiful Figure from Behind (Second Update)_3

"It’s not Xiao Zheng, it’s Xia Zheng!"

Despite being corrected on the spot by the poker-faced man, the young girl didn’t mind at all, she casually waved her hand and shook her head indifferently, "No problem, no problem, whether it’s Xiao Zheng or Xia Zheng, it’s all the same person! Right, hurry and tell me, should I also bet on a draw? This is all the savings I’ve accumulated over the years, I need to think it over carefully!"

All the savings? Who would believe that?

Looking at the thick stack of silver notes in the young girl’s hand, the poker-faced man sneered internally, but continued to speak expressionlessly, "Hmm, not a bad idea."

The young girl’s eyes lit up, and she jumped up happily, her hair buns dancing along with her: "Really, really? You think my idea this time is correct? That’s rare, you actually agree with my idea, that’s just great!"

The corners of the poker-faced man’s lips curved up just a bit more, clearly in a good mood.

He snapped his fingers, and the door to the elegant room immediately opened, in came a man dressed modestly but with a sharp gaze, obviously a master.

The poker-faced man handed the silver notes to his subordinate and coldly ordered, "Go, bet on Dong Tian to win!"

Pfft!

The young girl, who was just feeling smug, immediately spat out a mouthful of old blood, what happened to the "not bad" idea? What about betting on a draw? What about agreeing with me?

This deceitful guy, I’ve been tricked by him again!

Lin Yuan had just finished speaking when it immediately drew a louder round of applause.

Lin Yuan curled her lips and turned back to smile at Xia Zheng, look, the beauty trick works just like that!

Xia Zheng also raised his eyebrows, considering whether to take the stage later and play his own version of a ’handsome man’s scheme’? Guaranteed to be more effective than Lin Yuan’s beauty trick!

While these two were over the moon with joy, Yan Xiangkai’s expression became somewhat unsightly. Does it mean the old man has no charm?

He cleared his throat, composed himself, and spoke loudly, "Princess Pingxi, when we previously negotiated the competition process, it was agreed that there would be three rounds. The first round will be a meat dish set by Drunken Immortal Tower. The second round will be a vegetarian dish set by your Dong Tian. As for the third round..."

He paused, glanced at the audience below, and said with a smile, "It was agreed upon that it would be a free-style round for the audience to judge. Thus, Princess Pingxi has no objections, right?"

Lin Yuan nodded her head. These were all things that were agreed upon face-to-face when the Challenge Letter was delivered under Drunken Immortal Tower that day.

However, since not many people were aware of the details then, reaffirming it today was just to let everyone know.

Lin Yuan curled her lips into a smile and added, "However, I would like to make one adjustment."

The moment she mentioned an adjustment, Yan Xiangkai became a bit anxious and quickly said, "Princess, it’s unfair to make last-minute changes to something that has already been agreed upon, isn’t it?"

Lin Yuan raised her eyebrows and quickly reassured, "Old Master Yan, no need to worry. The adjustment I’m speaking of is just in terms of timing. You see, although the sun is out today, it’s still very cold next to the Linjiang River. Plus, with Mr. Zhuang here, it wouldn’t be good to make everyone wait too long. Therefore, I want to adjust the previously agreed upon time for each dish from two hours to one hour a bit."

So it’s just an adjustment of time.

Yan Xiangkai pondered for a moment, feeling that her proposal wasn’t excessive. After all, Mr. Zhuang was already of advanced age at ninety. If any mishap occurred, how could he face his deceased father?

With this thought, Yan Xiangkai agreed.

Lin Yuan nodded, then changed the previously agreed time for each dish from two hours to three dishes in an hour and a half.

That is to say, complete the three competition dishes within an hour and a half, and serve them all together at the end.

It seemed to shave off half an hour, but since some tasks could be done concurrently, overall there was still plenty of time.

Having agreed on the time, the competition officially began.

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