Chapter 138 The Stakes Are a Bit High

"You poor man, have you ever eaten fruit salad? Can you make fruit salad? Rich people like me not only eat fruit salad often, but also make fruit salad. I hate you poor people the most, and I like to brag."

Chen Yang smiled coldly, and sarcastically addressed Qingfeng Li.

He is a very small-minded person, and he will get revenge. Li Qingfeng satirized him for not brushing his teeth, and his bad breath polluted the air. He satirized Li Qingfeng for being poor and not knowing how to make fruit salad.

As the general manager of Tianhua Shopping Center, Chen Yang is very familiar with fruit salad. He has learned fruit salad in foreign western restaurants before.

Fruit salad was invented in European and American countries. The fruit salad in France, Germany, Denmark, and Italy is the best. Chen Yang learned fruit salad in a French Michelin restaurant before.

Fruit salad is a high-end food. In France, only nobles and wealthy people can enjoy it. Of course, in China, anyone who has money can enjoy it.

It's just that Huaxia's fruit salad is not authentic, it's a counterfeit, not as delicious as France's.

Chen Yang knows that women like to eat fruit salad the most. It not only tastes sweet, but also can lose weight. This is the favorite of women.

That's why he said that he knew how to make fruit salad, just to show off in front of Lin Xue, and to ridicule Li Qingfeng by the way.

Li Qingfeng was very clear about Chen Yang's showing off, but this guy found the wrong person. Who was Li Qingfeng? He was the wolf king, who roamed the dark world. He had eaten all the delicacies in the world, and he knew how to cook them.

Not to mention a fruit salad, even a great white shark in the ocean can be made into a delicacy.

Li Qingfeng's face was gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He wanted to slap Chen Yang in the face severely.

"Chen Yang, you said you can make fruit salad?" Qingfeng Li asked with a cold smile.

"Of course, I worked in a five-star restaurant in France before, and the fruit salad I made was the best." Chen Yang raised his head slightly, with a proud expression on his face.

Seeing Chen Yang's proud look, Li Qingfeng really wanted to kick him up, but when he thought about it, it would be too cheap for him, and he wanted to slap him in the face with fruit salad.

It must be very refreshing to step on the thing that the enemy is most proud of.

"I forgot to tell you, in fact, I can also make fruit salad. Even the Queen of England said that the fruit salad I make is delicious." Li Qingfeng said with a faint smile.

What,

You know how to make fruit salad, and the Queen of England said it was delicious. I pooh-poohed your face, but Chen Yang shook his head with a look of contempt.

Who do you think you are, Catherine, the queen of fruit salad in the world, really bragging and not drafting, let alone Chen Yang despises, even the people around look at Li Qingfeng with contempt, thinking that he is too bragging.

"Honey, don't brag like that, okay?" Lin Xueqiao blushed, gritted her silver teeth, and felt a little shy on her delicate face.

She also felt that her husband was bragging a bit. You said you had eaten fruit salad, but Lin Xue might still believe it. Now you say you know how to make fruit salad, and even the Queen of England has eaten your fruit salad. This is not bragging. What?

Seeing that everyone around him didn't believe that he could make fruit salad, Qingfeng Li frowned slightly, especially when he saw that Xue Lin didn't believe it, he felt a little depressed.

Don't you all believe that I can make fruit salad? I'll show you how to make it today. Qingfeng Li decided to show off and let them know how good he is.

"Joke, if you know how to make fruit salad, the sun will rise in the west."

Chen Yang looked contemptuous and his eyes were full of disbelief, thinking that he was bragging.

Fruit salad is extremely difficult to make, and most people can't make it at all. Only those who have studied in foreign restaurants can master a little method.

"Chen Yang, why don't we make a bet. We each make a plate of fruit salad. Whoever cooks it not delicious will lose. The loser will take off his clothes and run naked in the shopping mall. Do you dare?"

Li Qingfeng smiled coldly, and said what was in his heart.

He wants to embarrass Chen Yang, make him run wild in the mall, never hold his head up, who dares to chase his wife?

The bet was a bit high, and Chen Yang's face changed when he heard Li Qingfeng's words.

You know, Chen Yang is the general manager of Tianhua Shopping Mall. All the merchants and customers in the shopping mall know him. people.

But the other party said that they would try fruit salad, which made Chen Yang happy again, because fruit salad is what he knows best.

"Didn't you say you can make fruit salad? Why, don't dare to bet with me, you coward."

Qingfeng Li glanced at Chen Yang with contempt on his face.

"Who are you calling a coward?"

"Of course I scolded you, you are as cowardly as a mouse."

"Bastard, I bet with you, whoever loses will take off his clothes and run wild in the mall."

Chen Yang frowned slightly, and directly agreed to Li Qingfeng's bet.

I have worked in a five-star restaurant in France, and I am very familiar with fruit salad. If you bet with me, you will definitely lose. Chen Yang felt a little proud.

Hearing the bet between Li Qingfeng and Chen Yang, the people around were all interested.

They are the bosses and employees of the shopping mall, so they naturally know Chen Yang. Chen Yang also made fruit salad before, and the fruit salad he made is very delicious.

"Who is this guy? He dares to make fruit salad with Manager Chen. He really wants to die."

"That's right, Manager Chen has worked in a French restaurant. I have eaten it before. His fruit salad is delicious."

"This guy is finished, and I'm afraid he will die in a while."

The people around were all talking, looking at Li Qingfeng with sarcasm, thinking that he was overthinking himself.

Hearing the words of the people around, Lin Xue's cold face changed slightly, her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she was a little worried. She had never seen Li Qingfeng make fruit salad, and she didn't think he could do it.

"How about, let's go, you better not compare." Lin Xue's red lips slightly curled up, and she whispered to Li Qingfeng.

She didn't want Qingfeng Li to lose face here. If Qingfeng Li lost, she would have to run naked in the mall. If she let others know that her husband was running wild in the mall, she would lose face.

"You don't believe that I will win?" Seeing Lin Xue's expression, Li Qingfeng knew that she did not believe in him.

"It's not that I don't believe you. It's very difficult to make fruit salad well, and you haven't learned it. How can you do it? I'm doing it for your own good. I don't want you to embarrass yourself."

"Don't worry, I really know how to make fruit salad."

"Even if you can do it, you don't necessarily win."

"Don't worry, I will definitely win."

Li Qingfeng smiled faintly, and blinked at Lin Xue with a confident expression.

You know, Catherine, the queen of fruit salad in the world, is Li Qingfeng's apprentice. The woman who is the best at making fruit salad in the world was all taught by Li Qingfeng.

Comparing Qingfeng Li to making a fruit salad, it's like playing tricks in front of Guan Gong. The two words are 'court death'.