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825 Going Home 3

The president of the chef association was speechless.

Xiangyi said "Huh":

"Didn't I say I stole his hard work? What kind of dish is there for my hard work? Even if I can't remember every dish clearly, at least I can remember it roughly, right?

Or... are you deliberately setting the rhythm and lying and slandering me?"

"Nonsense! How could our chef association threaten a thief from a slum..."

Xiang Yi said coldly: "Born is not determined by me. What's more, the law of the Alliance stipulates that all citizens of anti-Alliance member states are born free and equal.

So you think that the poor and the rich are two different classes? Is there any difference between high and low?”

President:…!!

How did he answer this!

Of course, the poor and the rich cannot compare! But... he cannot say this, otherwise he will definitely be sprayed to death!

"Little girl, sharp-tongued."

An old female voice spoke, she was the vice president of the chef association. She was wearing a light-colored knitted suit, looking like a kind old lady, without any lethality.

However, as soon as you open your mouth, the situation will be reversed!

"If it's not stealing, how can you master the cooking skills?"

For people in this interstellar plane, it is impossible to learn cooking without anyone teaching them.

This is what everyone has always understood since childhood.

Xiangyi's response was simple: "I said, I think cooking is a talent, or a forgotten knowledge. As long as people practice, they can recall it."

"Crazy words!" The senior executives of the chef association couldn't help but blurted out.

Xiang Yi said calmly: "Why that five-star chef, do you think of how many dishes are there in his notes? Do you dare not compete with me?"

"Hehe, of course I don't want to compete with a thief like you!"

Xiangyi chuckled: "Since that's the case, then there's nothing more to say with you."

She made a move to turn off the live broadcast, and the chefs and staff said hurriedly:

"I think you are a first offender. As long as you return the notes and never make the dishes on the recipe again, our chef association can be generous and not care about you!"

Xiangyi only finds it funny. Is this a recipe for empty-gloves?

The people in the chef association think they are very good. Anyway, they didn’t say how many dishes there were on the notes. In the future, no matter what dishes Xiangyi cooked, they would just say that Xiangyi was stealing notes!

It is not easy for them to master public opinion?

However--

"Ba"

The video call turned out to be black!

It was Xiangyi who hung up the call!

Everyone:???

Soon, Xiangyi started a live broadcast by himself.

In the kitchen, she bought some new kitchen utensils and ingredients, and it was enough to make some home-cooked dishes.

"Today I will teach you how to make one hundred dishes."

Xiangyi wears an apron while using voice commands to continue placing a food order.

"From today, every time I broadcast live, I will cook a hundred dishes until--I will never broadcast live again."

The chef association's urgent video call came over, and Xiangyi directly pulled the account to the blacklist and set a non-disturbance mode.

The audience who watched it all: “…

——【Is Rabbit so tough?】

——【What's so amazing? One hundred dishes are all stolen recipes!】

——[That... Regardless of whether she stole it or not, at least we can use her cooking live broadcast as a teaching video!]

One hundred recipes flow out every day...

It means that countless people will learn to cook...

The people from the chef association were completely panicked!
Chapter completed!
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