"Isn't it?" Zhang Lei scratched his head.

"My silly brother, when can you think about the problem with your brain?" Zhang Yun shook his head in a panic and said, "Game, haha, was the result of the game caused by us? You don't think about it. No matter how bad our performance was, it would be one point higher than that of the Food City. As long as nothing unexpected happens, it would be a sure thing to enter the finals."

"But, I was still eliminated." Zhang Lei frowned.

"It was indeed eliminated, but it was not because of us." Zhang Yun looked up at the top of his head, but the beautifully decorated ceiling was in his eyes. "Think about it, why did the food street get the chance to vote at that time?"

"I remember this because they were tampered with the kitchen knife in the first round of the game." Zhang Lei replied.

"Yes, someone was tampered with it." Zhang Yun emphasized his tone on the word "people". "Who would do such a thing in the competition team?"

"Hmm?" Zhang Lei heard Zhang Yun's implication, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly woke up, "Zhao Xiaokang?"

The eighty-eight teams have nothing to do with each other. Who would seem to be frustrated to do such a thing? And it is the least favored food street among all the teams and the worst position!

The answer is obvious.

"Hmph." Zhang Yun snorted coldly, "Besides Zhao Xiaokang, I can't think of anyone else who would do such a thing against the food street! So, it was not us who led to the food city being eliminated, but Zhao Xiaokang himself! If he hadn't been discovered in the first round of tricks, how could the food street have sufficient reasons to initiate a vote?"

"He's it, Zhao Xiaokang is really not a thing!" Zhang Lei slapped hard, "Since that's the case, why should he drive us away in such a hurry?"

"Take the blame!" Zhang Yun looked at the dim restaurant in front of him, forming a sharp contrast with the brightness around him, and his heart was suddenly furious, his voice almost squeezed out from his teeth, "He wanted us to take the blame for not washing vegetables. After we left, he could turn all the hatred of the guests on us, which had nothing to do with the Food City."

"Bastard! As far as I know, there are many restaurants in the food city that don't wash vegetables, so we are not an isolated case." Zhang Lei clenched his fists.

"So, we can't suffer this mute loss!" Zhang Yunxu said with his eyes narrowed.

"Yes!" Zhang Lei nodded vigorously, but seemed to think of something, and said with a wry smile: "But, brother, the content of the contract states that the Food City has the right to unilaterally terminate the contract. What else can we do? We can't spend it all the time here, right?"

"Haha." Zhang Yun looked around and pulled Zhang Lei into the restaurant. "As long as we have evidence that other restaurants do not wash vegetables, we will have the confidence to negotiate with Zhao Xiaokang! At that time, who cares about the content of the contract?"

"Have you thought of a solution?" Zhang Lei opened his eyes wide.

"Yes." Zhang Yun nodded decisively, "As long as we succeed, we can not only continue to open a restaurant in the Food City, but also beat Zhao Xiaokang with a hard time!"

"Really?" Zhang Lei was overjoyed, "How to do it?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yun did not speak, but stretched out his finger and pointed to the direction above his head.

Zhang Lei looked around and saw that there was nothing except the dark ceiling...

"..." Zhang Yun: "I'm not referring to the ceiling, but...the sixth floor."
Chapter completed!