Started as an exile and became a mother, kicked the scumbag and spoiled the whole family

Xiao Yunfei and Su Miaomiao walked to the back of the car and opened the trunk.

Then, under the cover of Xiao Yunfei, Su Miaomiao went to the supermarket and took the opportunity to buy a set of seasonings that were the same as those she used at home.

With these seasonings and her superb cooking skills, she is sure to win this competition.

Thinking that she would soon get four thousand taels of silver, her steps became much lighter.

After returning, Su Miaomiao immediately went into the kitchen.

The kitchen is quite spacious.

Because it was a competition, there were only Su Miaomiao and another chef competing with her in the kitchen at this moment.

The other person was a bald chef in his fifties. The first thing he said when he saw Su Miaomiao was.

"You're the one saying that the food I cook is not tasty? Who gave you the courage to compete with me?"

Then he snorted coldly.

"My name is Zhai Jun. I'm afraid you'll say I bullied you if you lose, so I kicked them all out. Let's have a one-on-one duel. You decide what to compete in. Anyway, you have no chance of winning no matter what the competition is. If it weren't for Shopkeeper Zhang insisting that I compete with you, I really wouldn't bother wasting my time with someone like you."

Zhai Jun never even looked at her from beginning to end, obviously not taking her seriously.

Su Miaomiao smiled indifferently.

"My name is Su Miaomiao. What a coincidence. I don't want to waste time, so let's make it quick."

She said, glancing at the ingredients, and then said.

"I noticed that many people in the restaurant ordered pork stewed with vermicelli. The waiter said that this is your signature dish. How about we compete on this dish?"

Zhai Jun looked at Su Miaomiao as if she was a fool and asked in surprise.

"Are you sure? You know this is my family's signature dish, and you still dare to compete with me? Are you sane? Forget about you. Even if the royal chef competes with me on this dish, I can still win. I advise you to change the dish. I mean well, really."

Su Miaomiao raised the corners of her mouth and smiled confidently.

"Thank you for your kindness, I won't change."

Zhai Jun smiled helplessly and said with a sneer.

"I can't help you if you insist on seeking your own death. Okay, let's get started?"

"it is good."

After the two people discussed it, the competition officially began.

Su Miaomiao quickly tied on her apron with skilled and confident movements.

She first carefully selected a piece of fat and lean pork, a fresh cabbage, and grabbed a handful of vermicelli.

They had already soaked the vermicelli, so she just took it and used it directly.

Su Miaomiao skillfully cut the pork into small, even pieces, with each cut having a sense of rhythm.

The pork chunks are blanched to remove the fishy smell. At the same time, Su Miaomiao washes the cabbage and cuts it into shreds.

Heat oil in a pan and sauté onions, ginger and garlic in the pan until fragrant, giving off an enticing aroma.

The pork chunks stir-fried in the pan until they change color look like they are wearing a golden coat.

Then, she added soy sauce, cooking wine, sugar and other seasonings in turn and stir-fried them evenly.

Finally, she added appropriate amount of water and put in vermicelli and shredded cabbage.

Cover the pot and you’re done!

Su Miaomiao had just finished her work and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when she turned around and found Zhai Jun staring at her.

It seems that Zhai Jun should have covered the pot before her and did it faster than her.

Zhai Jun saw her looking at him and spoke.

"You're pretty fast, almost catching up with me, and you're pretty skilled at it. I can tell you can really cook."

Zhai Jun's attitude towards Su Miaomiao improved a little, but not much.

At this point, he changed the subject.

"But these are useless. The main thing is the taste. With the same ingredients, some people can make something delicious, while others can make something taste like pig food. If anyone can make the food taste like a restaurant chef, then all the chefs in our kitchen would have nothing to do, don't you think?"

Zhai Jun's words were full of sarcasm, implying that the dishes cooked by Su Miaomiao were pig food.

Su Miaomiao was not angry and spoke in a calm tone.

"It is true that some people do not have a talent for cooking. It is true that some people cook delicious dishes with the same ingredients while others do not. "

Su Miaomiao's attitude was so normal that Zhai Jun felt a little embarrassed.

He tried to have an argument several times but failed, and couldn't help but ask the question he was most curious about.

"You knew you would lose, so why did you compete with me?"

“Because I don’t think I can lose.”

Zhai Jun was choked and said while biting his back teeth.

"Okay, you won't cry until you see the coffin, right? Got it, just wait and see."

After saying this, Zhai Jun turned around and refused to communicate.

At the same time, Xiao Yunfei was looking for judges for the cooking competition with the waiter at the restaurant entrance.

In order to be fair, Xiao Yunfei and the waiter each picked five people at random on the street to serve as judges.

The restaurant was well-known, and when passers-by heard that they could eat for free, they thought it was a pie in the sky and no one refused.

In less than three minutes, the ten-member jury was assembled.

Shopkeeper Zhang specially cleared out the big table in the middle of the store for the judges to sit. While waiting for the dishes, Shopkeeper Zhang told the judges what they would do.

Everything is ready, except for the food to be served.

Shopkeeper Zhang was rubbing his hands together, ready to give Su Miaomiao a hard slap in the face.

The customers in the store did not leave after their meal, they all stayed to watch the fun.

Although everyone thought that Su Miaomiao would definitely lose, they all wanted to see the result before leaving. After all, the stakes in this bet were as high as four thousand taels of silver, which even wealthy people like them thought was a lot.

Under the anticipation of hundreds of people, pork stewed with vermicelli was served.

To be fair, the chefs' names were labeled on the bottom of the two plates to ensure that no one knew which chef made the dish until the plates were turned over at the end to reveal the chef's name.

And these two dishes were brought to the table by a waiter.

Su Miaomiao followed the waiter who was serving the dishes out of the kitchen. She carried the seasoning box and went straight to her family.

Xiao Yunfei asked: "How is it?"

"It's stable." Su Miaomiao said.

Under everyone's gaze, the ten judges began to taste the food.

At this time, in the kitchen, after Su Miaomiao left, Zhai Jun took a pair of chopsticks and dipped the remaining soup at the bottom of Su Miaomiao's pot.

He put it in his mouth and tasted it, and the expression on his face instantly became complicated.

“This smell…”

There was shock, helplessness, and disbelief in his eyes.

He threw the chopsticks into the pot, quickly walked out of the kitchen, pushed through the crowd and walked to the judges' table.

He looked at the judges who were tasting the food, clenched his hands, and swallowed nervously.

He had a bad feeling and kept praying silently in his heart.

"We can't lose. We absolutely can't lose. That's four thousand taels of silver..."

After tasting two dishes, the judges made their choices.

All ten judges voted for the same dish tacitly.

Everyone thought that the chosen dish must have been made by Zhai Jun. Shopkeeper Zhang thought so too. He smiled with a proud and cheerful look on his face.

"Haha, the results are out. All ten judges were temporarily pulled over from the street. We didn't cheat. Everyone can testify to that."

"You can see that all ten judges voted for this dish. What does this mean? It means that the taste of these two dishes is very different. If one is in heaven and the other is in hell, it is impossible for one dish to win unanimously while the other won't get any votes."

"To be honest, I'm not surprised by this result. I've said it before, no one has ever said that the food in our restaurant is not delicious. Now this is the best proof."

Shopkeeper Zhang looked at Su Miaomiao and the others and said this with the look of a winner.

"Shouldn't you kneel down and apologize to me now?"