Entertainment’s Strongest Master Chef
28 It seemed to be…unbelievably delicious!

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One! Face! Dumbfounded! Compete!

Zheng Shu and Mao Chentong stood rooted to the ground. Their two beautiful faces, each with a different style, perfectly and vividly interpreted the four words.

"There's still tofu soup in the kitchen, but it has nothing to do with you. The tofu soup you ordered is right here. There's only this small bowl!”

Only this small bowl and these short words struck Zheng Shu and Mao Chentong's hearts like a bolt of lightning, causing them to be dumbfounded and unable to react for a long time.

"B-boss, you said that this small bowl of tofu soup costs 99 yuan? Summer coins?" Mao Chen Tong's voice was trembling as he asked with his cute baby face.

When he mentioned the number 99, Mao Chentong had the urge to cry. 99 in one mouthful. It seemed that he didn't have to wait until the future. He couldn't afford to eat at the Master Chef Restaurant now.

"Yes!" Ye Xiaotian nodded, confirming Mao Chentong's words.

"Boss, you must be joking with us, right? " Haha, that must be it. You can finish the soup in this small bowl in one gulp. How is that possible? Hahaha…" Zheng Shu stood at the side and laughed dryly. Her pure and beautiful face was slightly stiff.

Even she was shocked by Ye Xiaotian's words.

Sky-high tofu soup!

"I'm not joking!" Ye Xiaotian's expression was solemn as he looked at the two girls who were in disbelief. He did not explain himself and merely gestured with his hand,""You'll know when you drink it. By the way, the rules of tofu soup are the same as fried pancakes. Everyone can only order one serving per meal. I don't want the two of you to come and beg me later!”

After saying that, Ye Xiaotian left proudly and returned to the kitchen to grab a plate of fried pancakes and a bowl of tofu soup. He then began eating happily.

"Yes…it's the happiest thing to be able to eat fried pancakes and drink tofu soup every day. Most importantly, he did not have a second set of rules.”Ye Xiaotian thought to himself. On the other hand, Zheng Shu and Mao Chentong exchanged glances with the same thoughts in their eyes.

The boss is very sick. He can only drink a mouthful of tofu soup, and it's so expensive. Who would ask you for a second bowl? Do you think we're crazy?

"Forget it. At least there are fried pancakes to eat.”Zheng Shuchun said helplessly, but she was feeling a little dissatisfied with Ye Xiaotian.

I know your fried pancakes are delicious, but isn't the tofu soup too expensive? Did they really treat us celebrities as stupid and rich creatures?

" Sigh…" Mao Chen Tong sighed and did not say anything, but his thoughts were the same as Zheng Shu's.

The two women were dissatisfied, so they didn't look at the blue and white porcelain bowl again. Naturally, they didn't notice anything special about the tofu soup in it. The two women began to bury their heads in the fried pancakes.

It was still a crispy pancake with a golden tinge. The texture was extremely unique. As the two girls ate, they threw away all the thoughts in their heads. In front of delicious food, eating was the most important thing!

The chopsticks didn't stop, and the two women kept closing their mouths. Their beautiful faces were filled with happiness. Five minutes later, when the two women's chopsticks reached for the plate again, they only heard a clear clang.

Only then did the two girls realize that the full plate of fried pancakes had been eaten up.

The surface of the plate was as smooth as new. The two women's chopsticks had just touched the plate when it made the crisp clang.

She finished it again, but it was so enjoyable and satisfying. It was as delicious as ever!

Zheng Shu and Mao Chentong looked at the empty plates in front of them. A hint of melancholy flashed in their eyes at first, but it was soon filled with satisfaction.

" If only I could get a second serving…" As if they had agreed on it beforehand, the two girls exchanged a glance and agreed without prior consultation. However, halfway through their conversation, they both shot a glance in Ye Xiaotian's direction and rolled their eyes.

That was only a wishful thinking. If it were not for the fact that they were afraid that they would never be able to come here for a meal again, the two of them would definitely teach Ye Xiaotian a lesson!

The fried pancake was so delicious, yet he was not allowed to order a second serving. What was going on?

"Let's go." Zheng Shu looked at the time and realized that it was almost seven o'clock. He immediately stood up from his seat and urged.

She still had to shoot a smile at seven o'clock. She was not like some artistes who were late and acted like a diva. Now that she had eaten the fried pancakes and her stomach was full, it was time to go to work!

"Let's go…No, Sister Shu, we still have a bowl of tofu soup!”Mao Chen Tong subconsciously wanted to stand up, but he refused.

It was just that when he mentioned the word bowl, it was a little strange.

"If you want to drink, drink. I won't drink it anyway.”Zheng Shu shook her head and glanced in Ye Xiaotian's direction, thinking to herself that she would only order fried pancakes when she came here in the future!

He must not be deceived by some black-hearted boss who had disguised himself well!

"Alright, I'm not as rich as you, Sister Shu. It's 99 yuan. I have to try it out.”Mao Chen Tong did not mind and placed the small celadon bowl in front of him.

" What a beautiful and delicate bowl, but the soup inside is even more beautiful…" Mao Chentong was about to drink it after a casual glance, but he was stunned by the blue and white porcelain bowl. When he saw the tofu soup inside, he couldn't help but say.

The white tofu soup slowly flowed in the blue and white porcelain bowl, like a perfect landscape painting carved by the heavens. A square piece of tofu was slightly exposed to the soup surface, emitting a crystalline jade luster. When he approached it and smelled it, the fragrance of the tofu and the sweetness of the spring water formed a refreshing fragrance of the soup.

Swoosh!

Mao Chen Tong's mischievous eyes immediately lit up.

"Shuang Xi, what's wrong?" Zheng Meng asked subconsciously as he looked at Mao Chen Tong's excited face.

"Gulp!"

Mao Chen Tong swallowed his saliva when he was stimulated by the aroma of the soup. Ignoring Zheng Shu, Mao Chentong carefully brought the porcelain bowl close to her mouth. When the tofu soup flowed into her mouth, all the pores on his body opened up and his eyes widened.

This tofu soup…

It seemed to be unbelievably delicious…

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