Ren Pengcheng and Yang Kaizhong were both silent. When they tasted each other's dishes, they had already thought of this result.

The draw was unexpected to most people present. In their opinion, there would be a victory or defeat anyway. I never thought that the four selected diners actually threw a chopstick at the same time. This is the reason why the rules are not perfect and the most real thoughts in the hearts of these four people.

The two dishes are really incomparable.

Generally speaking, in this case, vegetable oil can be compared again, and the winner can always be decided.

However, the dishes cooked by two people are not ordinary dishes. This kind of dish is extremely laborious, and one dish can make people feel exhausted.

Ren Pengcheng is young and strong, and he still has the energy to cook. But Yang Kaizhong is not good at all. One dish is his limit. If you cook another dish, you may not be able to go back today.

Everyone knew about this situation, so no one asked anything to compare again.

Silent, the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

Logically speaking, the draw should be a happy match, but for both of them, this is the result they least want to see.

Yang Kaizhong wanted to stop Ren Pengcheng, and Ren Pengcheng wanted to get the secret kept by Yang Kaizhong. He could get a result if he lost or won, but the draw changed nothing, and the competition became meaningless.

Yang Kaizhong gritted his teeth and said, "Let's compete with another match."

As soon as Yang Kaizhong's words came out, Lin Yong couldn't sit still.

"Old Yang!" Lin Yong stood up and shouted.

"You want to die?" Lin Yong said.

Yang Kaizhong looked at Lin Yong with gentle eyes, and smiled at him and said, "It's just another match, not that serious."

Lin Yong frowned and said, "Don't I know yet? You can't compete any more anyway."

Yang Kaizhong said firmly with his eyes: "Lao Lin, thank you for your concern, but I have to compare, people have what they have to do."

Lin Yong still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Yang Kaizhong and said, "No need to say it, I know it myself."

Lin Yong was stunned for a long time before sighing and sat back on the stool.

How could he not understand Yang Kaizhong's choice? It's just that his body is no longer enough to support him in such high-intensity cooking. However, he couldn't persuade him, nor did he have any position to persuade him. Yang Kaizhong was right. Everyone has something to do, even if this matter seems ridiculous in the eyes of others, it was a personal choice.

Yang Kaizhong looked at Ren Pengcheng and said in a deep voice: "How is it? Is it a comparison?"

Ren Pengcheng pursed his lips and said, "I won't take advantage of others' danger."

Yang Kaizhong smiled and said, "How do you know that you are taking advantage of others' danger?"

Ren Pengcheng didn't say anything. He knew that he was one of the people who knew Yang Kaizhong's physical condition. Although he only knew later. Ren Pengcheng still felt a little unbearable. Even though his dream was close to him, he was unwilling to exchange for everything from others.

"Ba!Ba!Ba! What a wonderful showdown."

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by the sound.

It was an old man in Tang suit, and he walked in step by step with his hands behind his back.

Many people present saw the old man in Tang suit, and their faces changed, but they were different.

Obviously, there are quite a few people who know Yan Bo.

Lin Yong said most directly: "Yan Bo, have you gone abroad? Why do you still have to come back?"

Yan Bo looked at Lin Yong with a smile and said, "What? Which law stipulates that I cannot come back if I go abroad?"

Lin Yong sneered: "There is no law, but I remember someone who swears that he will never set foot in China in his life. Oh, I forgot that some people don't value vows at all, and swearing is like farting. Since it's giving up, of course it doesn't matter if you let it go."

"Lin Yong! You!" Yan Bo was furious when he heard this.

Lin Yong curled his lips and said, "What am I? I broke my promise and I am so embarrassed to appear in front of me. If it were me, I would be so embarrassed. Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't have any face, or you don't want it."

Yan Bo's chest was fluctuating violently. At this moment, he recalled the horror of being dominated by Lin Yong's mouth. Anyway, he had never won the fight with Lin Yong.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Yan Bo hummed, then walked straight ahead without looking at Lin Yong.

Lin Yong sighed in his heart. Since the moment Yan Bo appeared, he had figured out a lot of things. The previous abnormalities of the Chef Association, and now the competition between Ren Pengcheng and Yang Kaizhong is probably the one behind Yan Bo's fault.

Lin Yong didn't like Yan Bo very much back then. However, Yan Bo was still Yang Kaizhong's junior brother at that time. Lin Yong and Yang Kaizhong were friends, so he reluctantly accepted Yan Bo, but Lin Yong never bypassed Yan Bo on weekdays.

If that hadn't happened, I'm afraid this wouldn't have been the case now.

When Lin Yong thought of the incident back then, he sighed secretly. He couldn't figure out who was right and who was wrong. However, as Yang Kaizhong's friend, Lin Yong naturally stood on Yang Kaizhong's side. Yan Bo was forced to leave China and stayed abroad for so many years. In fact, he was quite able to tolerate it. He endured it for so many years before he started to take revenge.

Jiang Yang looked at Yan Bo and was a little surprised. Mr. Lin knew this person?

Jiang Yang still remembers that Yan Bo came to his shop for dinner and tried to recruit him. But he refused at that time. Unexpectedly, this person actually knew Mr. Lin, and it seemed that his relationship was not very good.

When Yan Bo passed by Jiangyang, he smiled at Jiangyang.

"What are you here to do?" Yang Kaizhong frowned.

Yan Bo smiled and said, "Senior Brother, you ask me knowingly. Of course I am here to come and make a joke. Look, I arranged such a big scene for you, how could I miss it?"

When Yang Kaizhong heard this, he squinted his eyes. He said that he had not revealed to the outside world that he wanted to compete with Ren Pengcheng, why so many people still knew about it? It turned out that Yan Bo was making trouble behind the scenes.

"It's a pity that I'm going to disappoint you." Yang Kaizhong snorted coldly.

"No, no, why are you disappointed? You are not disappointed at all." Yan Bo smiled.

Yan Bo walked up to the two dishes and tasted them separately. He half-squinted his eyes and said, "Senior Brother, the taste of this dish is the same as before, and it has not changed at all."

Yang Kaizhong frowned and said, "What the hell do you want to say?"

Yan Bo smiled and said, "What do I want to say? Senior brother, your skin is still as thick as before. Moreover, your cooking skills are really bad. A dish has not changed at all after so many years. People who don't know think that you have not forgotten your original intention, but in fact, you have not learned this dish thoroughly."

Yang Kaizhong frowned tightly, and there was an uproar below. Judging from Yan Bo's words, there seemed to be something inside!

Yang Kaizhong did not refute what Yan Bo said, which proves from the side that Yan Bo said is most likely true.

"If you want to talk to me, you will just admit defeat in this competition. I don't want to take out those things, so as not to lose your safety in the future." Yan Bo said.

Yang Kaizhong said: "I won't admit defeat."

Yan Bo sneered: "Don't admit defeat? Do you really want me to say it out loud? Well, then I will meet your requirements."

After saying that, Yan Bo faced everyone and said, "I believe that many of the people present knew me, and it doesn't matter if they don't know me. You just need to know that I am the junior brother of Yang Kaizhong, the former president of the Chef Association. My senior brother is so cruel that he drove me out of China in order to compete for the position of president of the Chef Association."

Lin Yong shouted loudly: "Yan Bo, don't swear! You were going abroad by yourself, and you swear never to come back. Your senior brother didn't force you."

Yan Bo glanced at Lin Yong and said, "Yes, I left voluntarily, but I, who had lost everything, still need to stay in China?"

"Why did you lose everything when you fart?" Lin Yong said.

Yan Bo sneered: "Lin Yong, don't just guard Yang Kaizhong, do you really know his true face? I bet on everything in that competition, but I lost, but is it really Yang Kaizhong's cooking skills better than me?"

"What do you mean? Why don't I understand Lao Yang?" Lin Yong frowned.

Yan Bo smiled and said, "Lin Yong, I actually admire you very much. After getting along with Yang Kaizhong for so many years, you have never doubted it at all. OK, I won't keep you from keeping you from it. Do you know where Yang Kaizhong learned this dish?"

Lin Yong frowned and said, "Learn? Isn't this what Lao Yang created himself? Where else can I learn it?"

When Yan Bo heard this, he looked at the others and saw that the others nodded one after another. This dish was indeed the first one of his favorite dishes.

Yan Bo suddenly laughed.

“Hahaha~”

He laughed loudly, and almost all his laughter was heard in the whole room.

After a long time, Yan Bo seemed to have laughed enough before he stopped slowly.

He pointed to the steamed yellow croaker and said, "Senior Brother, your shamelessness is beyond my imagination. But they are stupid enough. After so many years, they have not discovered anything. They thought that you are extremely talented and able to create such dishes."

Lin Yong frowned and scolded: "Yan Bo, what do you mean? You say we are stupid?"

"Are you stupid? Are I wrong to say that?" Yan Bo smiled, then he looked at Yang Kaizhong and said, "Senior Brother, are you talking about it or me?"

Yang Kaizhong pursed his lips and said without saying anything. Yan Bo smiled and said, "It seems that senior brother is embarrassed to say it. I can understand it. If it were me, I would be embarrassed to say it. After all, they thought that geniuses who have been in the past for many years were actually people who deceived the world and robbed the world, and I don't know what they would feel."

After Yan Bo bought it for so long, everyone was already attracted by his inside and outside. Judging from Yan Bo's meaning, Yang Kaizhong seemed to be a person who deceived the world and stole the reputation.

This news shocks. You should know that Yang Kaizhong has a great status in the Chinese chef circle. He has been the president of the Chef Association for so many years. His cooking skills have been recognized by everyone.

Now Yan Bo jumped out and said that Yang Kaizhong was not what they imagined. He was actually just a person who deceived the world and had his cooking skills not real.

How is this possible?

They saw Yang Kaizhong cooking with their own eyes. Over the years, although Yang Kaizhong has made fewer moves, he is a crushing victory every time he makes. To be honest, in the Chinese chef circle, there is no one who can say that he has a firm victory over Yang Kaizhong in cooking skills.

But Yang Kaizhong is said to be a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation?

They don't believe it very much.

Yan Bo didn't care whether they believed it or not, and said, "I was stupid at the beginning, why didn't I see that this dish was actually just made according to the recipe left by the first president?"

Lin Yong said: "Impossible! We have seen the recipe left by the first president, and there is no such dish on it. Even if Yan Bo, please make it better."

Yan Bo laughed at himself and said, "Editor? It's not your fault that you don't believe it. After all, you have been deceived for so many years, so you definitely don't believe what I said without any reason now. But Lin Yong, you are so sure, have you seen all the recipes left by the first president?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Yong frowned.

Yan Bo smiled and said, "If I say that the Chefs Association has left some recipes without permission and did not spread them, do you believe it?"

"Barring, I definitely don't believe it! How is this possible! I am also the president of the Sichuan Chef Association, so how can I not know?" Lin Yong said immediately.

"It's just a branch of the Sichuan Provincial Chef Association, how can you know the things about the General Meeting? Without saying anything else, do you know the secret passed down from generation to generation by the General Meeting?" Yan Bo asked.

"You are not talking nonsense. How could I know the secret passed down from generation to generation?" Lin Yong said.

Yan Bo smiled and said, "That's all, then you dare to say that you know everything?"

Yan Bo's words left Lin Yong speechless. Yes, since the president has a secret passed down from generation to generation, hasn't the recipe been left behind?

Yan Bo smiled and said, "I just discovered it by chance. In fact, the chefs' association has hidden some of the recipes, and all of them are the most proud dishes in their lives by the first president."

After a pause, Yan Bo continued: "Tell you a little more secret. When the first generation president was old, he created several very special dishes, and even the master of cooking skills could not be fully mastered. This is also an indirect proof that the first generation president transcends the realm of the master of cooking skills."

Yan Bo's words made the following up in an uproar. The realm of the first-generation president has always been a mystery. Some people say that the first-generation president has surpassed the realm of a master of cooking, while others say that the first-generation president is just a relatively powerful one, but the realm of the realm is still a master of cooking.

If it is really like Yan Bo said that the Chefs Association has some recipes hidden, then the first president may really be out of the realm of a master of cooking skills.

For a moment, everyone looked at Yang Kaizhong and searched.

Yang Kaizhong closed his mouth tightly and did not speak. This made people even more suspicious.
Chapter completed!