Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots
Chapter 953 - 138 Dream Pig or Dream Me 4

Chapter 953: 138 Dream Pig or Dream Me 4

Lin Yuan glared, had he just sold her out with a single sentence?!

The game might sound simple, but actually, it was not. Bai Er chuckled and said to Lin Yuan, "I heard you’re just a little village girl who’s come out of the countryside, probably haven’t seen any high-quality ingredients, right? In that case, let’s forget about shark fins and abalones for this round, we’ll cook pork, how about that? Don’t say I’m bullying you, huh, pork is the most common ingredient after all, even a wild person should be able to roast it."

Oh, looking down on her like this?

Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow, finding this competition even more interesting than the knife skills.

"Fine, pork it is."

With her agreement, Bai Er slapped the table and praised, "Bravo! How about this, one pig for each person, and we’ll see who can prepare the most and the most innovative dishes from it, how does that sound?"

To cook with an entire pig, that’s a lot of dishes!

Lao Fan’s eyes rolled around excitedly, and he even started to drool, as if dozens of plates filled with all kinds of delicious food had already been laid out in front of him on the table.

Potato stewed pork, Dongpo pork, Peking shredded pork, deep-fried pork, chili fried meat, potato carrot braised pork...

Slurp!

Lao Fan sucked in the drool that had reached his chin, excitedly shifted his butt, and hurriedly told Shopkeeper Liu to prepare two of the tenderest, fattest piglets.

However, before Shopkeeper Liu could find the pigs, Lin Yuan was already shaking her finger in refusal, "No, no, no, I can make at least a hundred or so dishes from a whole pig. If I do that, can I still run my business? My arms would be too tired to function."

"Exactly. I can’t bear to have my woman touching so much pork." Xia Zheng curled his lips, the first to disagree. She was to touch him, how could she touch a stinky, filthy pig?

As soon as Xia Zheng said this, Lin Yuan suddenly remembered the dream she had, where the handsome Xia Zheng turned into a long-haired pig demon with a pig head, and she couldn’t help but snicker.

Not knowing why Lin Yuan laughed, Xia Zheng raised an eyebrow, came over with a playful smile, "Look at how happy you are laughing, are you secretly pleased that I dote on you so much?"

Lin Yuan pushed away the face that had enlarged countless times in front of her, her smile faded, and she said coldly, "I’m laughing at the pig in the dream."

Xia Zheng, not knowing that the pig was actually himself, pouted and hummed unhappily, "Dreaming of pigs? You should dream of me today, dream of me!"

Lin Yuan rolled her eyes, "I’d rather dream of pigs!"

As the two exchanged sweet nothings, Shopkeeper Liu and the young men were already used to their antics and turned their heads to talk about the weather instead, um, the sun was strong, it must be hot.

But Bai Er was clueless, slapping the table discontentedly, "Hey, hey, have some consideration, okay? There’s a single person here! Can’t you think of my feelings?"

Xia Zheng glanced at him sidelong and casually tossed the knife he had used to cut potatoes over. The knife landed squarely on the cutting board in front of Bai Er.

And his hand just happened to be in the middle of the cutting board!

Oh my!

Bai Er was so scared that he fell backwards, tumbling off his stool!

Xia Zheng hummed indifferently, "Thought you’d be lonely, so I sent you a partner. What, you’re too picky? Should I switch it for a cleaver next time?"

Bai Er mumbled unclearly from the floor and finally managed to clamber up, his Jade Crown askew.

"Can you save the love talk for later? Can we take care of business first? Please, I beg you."

Seeing his sincere demeanor, Xia Zheng hooked the corner of his mouth and very "generously" agreed.

But Lin Yuan did not agree.

"Still the same line, I can make a hundred or so dishes from an entire pig, I have neither the time nor the energy to waste on this." Lin Yuan pursed her lips, suddenly feeling a bit uncomfortable, but unable to pinpoint exactly what was wrong.

She shifted in her seat on the stool, finding a more comfortable position, and said, "Let’s do this, we’ll still use pork to cook, but I’m changing the rules."

Bai Er shrugged nonchalantly, very confident in his culinary skills, and when he heard Lin Yuan boast that she could make a hundred or so dishes, he scornfully rolled his eyes. Forget him, not even his master would dare to claim he could make a hundred or so dishes—this girl’s boasting was even grander than his own! Yet, Bai Er still agreed to Lin Yuan’s request to change the rules, letting the little girl feel proud for a while, waiting to see her crying and begging at his feet later on!

"Speak!"

Lin Yuan smiled, feeling that the previous discomfort had disappeared, so she didn’t dwell on it, and said, "We’ll still use a whole pig, but each of us will pick something from the pig for the other person to use as an ingredient. Then we’ll have a competition to see whose dish is truly the perfect combination of color, aroma, and flavor."

Picking ingredients for the other person?

Bai Er’s sneaky mind whirled, and he smirked cunningly, "Alright, we’ll compete in that!"