Wu Xiaodong and Dai Wenwei didn't say much when they saw Peng Bai's regretful expression. After all, Peng Bai was the substitute for others to participate in the competition. Although the result of the competition is important, what is more important is that they know the true strength of students from other cooking schools, and at the same time they also know the gap and experience between themselves and others. Yes, they have gained enough experience in this game. The rest is how to continuously improve themselves in future practices.

What's more, Wu Xiaodong and Dai Wenwei do not think they can get the first and second place in their personal terms, nor do they expect Peng Bai to get any good rankings. Jiacheng Cooking Academy has an attitude of participation in such competitions. They have already got too many so-called champions and don't care about this time.

Peng Bai returned to the hotel and locked himself in the room for a whole day and night. Until the game was over, the teacher who led the team asked the waiter to use a public card to swipe Peng Bai's room. Only then did Peng Bai end the day and night thinking.

"Ah! So hungry! Wu Xiaodong, Dai Wenwei, do you have anything to eat? I'm about to starve to death." Peng Baihai walked out of the hotel room like a chicken coop, passed by the teacher who led the team, and then screamed in the strange eyes of Wu Xiaodong and Dai Wenwei.

"Huh! You scared us so much. We thought you couldn't think about it because you lost the game!" Wu Xiaodong finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Peng Bai's words.

"For you, this is the snack we brought." Dai Wenwei was more straightforward and handed a bag of snacks to Peng Bai.

Peng Bai was not polite either. He took it and grabbed it and tore it open the packaging and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then we returned to school, and the results of the competition had come out. The result of the three groups of individual groups was that Yu Dongren won the lowest championship, a senior from Jiacheng Cooking Academy won the second group, and an unknown chef won the highest group. In total, Jiacheng Cooking Academy ranked fourth, while Lingyun Cooking Academy ranked first in the unprecedented ranking.

No one was depressed by the results of this competition, and they were talking and laughing along the way. There was no difference between Peng Bai and everyone. No one knew what Peng Bai was doing this day and night, and no one saw the unyielding light in Peng Bai's eyes.

After saying goodbye to his teachers and classmates, Peng Bai came to Grandpa Xiao’s vegetable market, and he wanted to report his grades to Grandpa Xiao.

"Grandpa, I lost, I accept any punishment from you." Peng Bai's current mood is a world of difference from the school bus just now. Peng Bai's behavior, language and expression on the road are all pretending. Peng Bai is the real expression of his heart now.

"Lost? Then according to our agreement, you should accept my special training?" Grandpa Xiao asked with a smile, squinted.

"Yes, I don't have any excuses and am willing to accept any punishment from grandpa." Peng Bai lowered his head, like a child who was blamed by his parents for making a mistake.

"Haha! I had expected your failure long ago." Grandpa Xiao did not get angry at Peng Bai's failure. After all, people who have not experienced failure will not know the gap between themselves and real masters. Sometimes, failure is more important than success.

"Well! I only now know what a mountain is higher than a mountain." Peng Bai nodded, not surprisingly speaking, saying that Grandpa Xiao said. He used to be highly regarded by himself. After this competition, Peng Bai truly recognized himself.

"Okay, then I will introduce two of my old friends and two famous teachers to you." Grandpa Xiao said with a smile.

Peng Bai suddenly raised his head. At some point, two old men with gray hair but very majestic hair had already stood beside Grandpa Xiao. What surprised Peng Bai even more was that these two old men were twin brothers, both of which were exactly the same, both of their faces, clothes, height, and figures, as if they saw a person standing in front of a mirror. The two old men's bodies were as straight as green pine, with no expression on their faces, as if people all over the world owed them money.

"This one is Dao Yi, this one is Dao Er. They are collectively called the Demon Teacher. The special training you are about to receive is the special training in hell. As long as you can persevere, I think you will not be the same as you are now when you participate in the competition next time." Grandpa Xiao introduced Peng Bai with a smile.

After hearing Grandpa Xiao's words, Peng Bai's face did not show any expression. Not only did Peng Bai not feel any fear because of the terrifying words such as Hell Special Training, but he felt a little excited because he could improve.

"It's already very late now. Are you going to start the special training immediately, or go back and rest for a night, and then start the special training tomorrow?" Grandpa Xiao asked with a smile.

"Now, right now." Peng Bai can't wait to improve himself. For Peng Bai, time is the most, and the least. Peng Bai doesn't want to waste time doing meaningless things anymore. From this game, we can see that there is too big gap between himself and those who have truly received formal training. If he still lets himself explore as before, the final result is that he will only let the murderer who killed his father be free and cannot avenge his father for the rest of his life.

"Yes!" Dao Yi and Dao Er nodded together. Although they still had no facial expressions, they could hear from their voices that they were very satisfied with Peng Bai, the student they were preparing to undergo hell training.

"Yes, your first assessment has been passed. You go back and pack up your things. It's still the same time tomorrow morning, so you can come here directly." Grandpa Xiao was also very satisfied.

Peng Bai saw that Grandpa Xiao had waved at him. After a whole semester, Peng Bai had already known Grandpa Xiao's temper, which was the only thing he said, so he didn't say much, said goodbye respectfully, and then left Grandpa Xiao's vegetable market.

Breathing the cold wind, Peng Bai's mood gradually calmed down. With the night, Peng Bai returned to the dormitory.

"My most respected boss of the King of Hell! You have really appeared, boss of the King of Hell! You have finally appeared." Seeing Peng Bai walking into the dormitory, Liu Feng clasped his hands together and shouted with his hands as if he had seen the believers of the Buddha. His head was wide open on the coffee table, and he still couldn't believe everything in front of him.

"Fengliu, what's wrong? I haven't seen each other for only three or four days. Do you miss me so exaggeratedly?" Peng Bai asked strangely with his own things.

"You fat man, what about me? What about my food? Four days ago? Four days ago, do you know how I spent these four days? Do you know what I eat to satisfy my hunger? Have you forgotten your promise?" Liu Feng was so angry that he jumped up from the ground without taking his head. He rushed over and grabbed Peng Bai's collar with his hands that were comparable to the chicken feet. If Peng Bai's tonnage was not so amazing, Liu Feng could have raised Peng Bai at once.

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