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Chapter 151 Black Bean Cake

"Don't believe it? Come on, the main purpose of kneading is wrist strength, right? We are wrestling the arm, I won't bully you, don't bet anymore. As long as you can win me, I will recognize you as the boss. But if you lose, you have to teach me all the methods you know about making cakes and ingredients that you know but I don't know." Xue Lingbing said provocatively when he saw Peng Bai's slightly disdainfulness.

"Okay!" Peng Bai casually took out his hands, "You choose! Left or right?" Peng Bai asked with his hands spread out and put them in front of Xue Lingbing's eyes.

"The left hand is ready." Xue Lingbing thought about it and said that he and Peng Bai often use their right hand, that is, right-handed people. The most powerful right-handed people are naturally the right hand. Xue Lingbing saw that Peng Bai is so indifferent, and I believe that Peng Bai is not that simple. He must have considerable skills. Because Xue Lingbing's strength in both hands has been exercised for a long time, the strength of both hands is basically the same. To put it bluntly, it is to use his own strength to attack the enemy's weaknesses.

"Come on!" Peng Bai withdrew his right hand indifferently, and then supported his left hand on the chopping board.

"Start." Xue Lingbing was clever. He called the command to start. Naturally, he knew when he could use the most strength to win more easily. Unfortunately, this time his little calculation was wrong.

Xue Lingbing found that he seemed to have grabbed a fixed iron frame. No matter how much strength he used, he could not tilt the object he was holding in his hand in the direction he wanted. More importantly, the fat man in front of him seemed to be smiling. Such a smile is the easiest to stimulate the opponent in the game. Xue Lingbing was no exception. After seeing Peng Bai's smile, he actually used the strength of his body and maintained a certain inclination in his entire body. This way he could win with the strength of his body. Unfortunately, when he met Peng Bai today, he was destined to be unable to win.

Peng Bai may not do anything else, but in terms of strength, Peng Bai's wrist strength, arm strength, and even his waist strength are very terrifying. You must know that even if Peng Bai's position and posture are wrong when cutting vegetables, his waist is still as strong as a driver who drives a lot of strength than ordinary people. He exercises almost at all times, naturally much stronger than the muscle shape cultivated in the gym.

"Okay, don't use force, otherwise you will be injured." Peng Bai looked at Xue Lingbing, who looked flushed and looked like he was defecating, but he couldn't pull it out, and he said helplessly.

"Ahhh!" Xue Lingbing would not listen to Peng Bai. This time he jumped up and then used his body to press his arms. Such an action would be directly judged to be a failure in a regular arm wrestling competition.

Peng Bai's hand tilted slightly towards Xue Lingbing's force. Peng Bai had to tilt, not because Xue Lingbing was very strong, but because if Peng Bai didn't tilt it with the flow, Xue Lingbing's wrist would be broken by himself.

"Are you bored?" Peng Bai got angry. He had seen shameless people, but had never seen such a shameless person. He actually used all his strength to suppress himself. Is this a game? If it weren't for his strength enough, even if Xue Lingbing's wrists were constantly broken, his wrist would have been broken.

"Xiaobai, come and taste my red plum on the snowy night!" Xue Lingbing invited with a smile.

The exquisite cake knife cut the cake into several equal parts like the artwork. Only then did Peng Bai see that the cake was filled with seasonal fruits and dried fruits such as raisins, cherries, and crumbled cherries. The cake looked good and the taste made Peng Bai applaud.

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