C20 020 Competition

"I wonder if Miss Xia Yi has time in the afternoon?" Boss Hee said as he smilingly helped Xia Yi carry the dishes.

When the Boss Hee asked this question, Xia Yi had already guessed her intentions, so she said, "Master Han and Master Zheng can completely reproduce the smell of Red Bean Cake, it's the same whether I go or not."

"I'm not worried about Master Han, but Master Zheng …" I think you should go take a look. " Boss Hee said.

Xia Yi was a little doubtful, but she did not dare say anything else.

Under Xia Yi's repeated inquiries, the Boss Hee finally revealed the reason.

Boss Hee had a total of three bakery, two in the capital and one in Lingshan Town.

Aside from Han Ling Cai, the rest of the people in Lingshan Town Shop were all the masters of pastries.

The majority of the teachers in the capital city were famous, so they naturally looked down on those who had come from small places. It was indeed a little difficult to make them learn Red Bean Cake's methods from Zheng Changlin.

It was hard to be stuck in the middle of Boss Hee, but saying too much would probably arouse the rebellious feelings of the pastries masters.

This kind of thing still had to be taught to the pastry makers to solve themselves.

Xia Yi hesitated for a moment, but eventually agreed.

Han Lingcun and Zheng Changlin went to different stores respectively, and Zheng Changlin happened to be in the vicinity of the Yipin Shop.

Boss Hee only brought Xia Yi to the kitchen and told him that she was here to help teach Zheng Changlin how to make Red Bean Cake before he left in a hurry.

Zheng Changlin could not accept the public to begin with, but with Xia Yi here, the bakery masters instantly went into an uproar.

"Isn't Boss Hee playing around? It's fine if you're just a country bumpkin, but now you're asking for a little girl. What kind of place are you treating Xiangji Shop as? Anyone can teach us how to make pastries? " The leader was a pastry chef with the surname Cheng.

Zheng Changlin secretly glanced at Xia Yi and lowered his head a little. He absentmindedly remembered that had said something similar two days ago.

"Can I teach you guys how to make pastries? It's not based on your age, nor on where he came from, but on the taste." Xia Yi remained calm.

"My sister's Red Bean Cake s are delicious." Xia Yang could not help but chime in, his hands on his waist, his face full of pride.

The Master Cheng laughed twice, then said to Xia Yang: "Little one, I've eaten more salt than you can eat, do you know what's tasty?"

"Master Cheng, whether the taste is good or not is something that you will only know after tasting." After Xia Yi came, Zheng Changlin also became a bit more confident.

After saying that, he turned to Xia Yi and said: "Miss Xia Yi, what are you waiting for, take out the Red Bean Cake and let them have a taste."

He saw that the cloth bag that Xia Yi was carrying was bulging, and admired Xia Yi's foresight. He also secretly regretted not bringing a few Red Bean Cake with him, else he wouldn't have been ignored here for the whole morning.

What he did not know was that Xia Yi had not specifically come here, and everything inside the cloth bag was bought for Xia Yang and Xia Yue.

"Is that so? I'd like to have a taste of what a teenage girl can make for a decent pastry. " Master Cheng said.

Xia Yi shrugged helplessly: "I didn't bring them."

"Did you not bring it or did you not dare to take it?"

"That's right, I already said it, Boss Hee must be crazy. He actually found a random person to teach us how to make pastries …"

"…"

Everyone started talking at once.

"Disperse. Disperse. Everyone, go back to work." The Master Cheng said loudly.

The few bakery masters who were originally gathered together slowly spread out, no one bothered with Zheng Changlin and Xia Yi.

At noon, Zheng Changlin was always treated as a transparent person.

When Xia Yi came, she thought it would be better, but she didn't expect it to still be treated as a transparent person.

He resigned himself to his fate, pulled a small wooden block and sat down in front of the kitchen door. He held his cheek and looked at this and that.

Zheng Changlin had originally wanted to ask Xia Yi to come and sit with her younger brother and sister.

Xia Yi's clear voice was heard: "Masters, I am untalented and would like to compete with you. Would any of you dare to accept my challenge?"

"Ha, your tone is quite strong. What do you have that doesn't dare to accept the challenge? Yes!"

The person closest to Xia Yi was successfully provoked by her words and loudly replied.

"You all are free, do you have the time to play games with a little girl?" The one who said that was the Master Cheng.

When the man finished listening, he withdrew his foot.

"Does the Master Cheng have no confidence in himself?" Xia Yi's lips curled up into a faint smile, which, in Master Cheng's eyes, was an undisguised provocation.

The Master Cheng smirked, "Since it's a competition, there's no point in betting, what do you say?"

Xia Yi thought, this was indeed an old cunning fox.

Xia Yi thought for a moment, then took out the piece of silver that Leng Qianjue had just given her. That was the money he had given her, as well as her wages.

"If I lose, this is yours." Xia Yi said.

Before Master Cheng had even spoken, Zheng Changlin could not sit still any longer. He sprung up from the small wooden block and rushed in front of Xia Yi, "Miss Xia Yi, think twice, Master Cheng was once lackey at the Hou Mansion, and only a few people in the entire Xiangji Shop dared to compete with him."

Master Cheng took out a slightly larger piece of silver and placed it on the case. "I'll give you a chance to go back on your words, in case you lose and say that I bullied the weak."

Xia Yi only laughed and said: "There is no reason for us to flee before the battle."

"Yo, newborn calf is not afraid of tigers." The Master Cheng was slightly surprised as he replied: "Speak, I'll listen to you no matter how you want to compete."