In the evening, exchange meeting.
The night was soft and evenly sprinkled on everyone walking on the road. There were fewer lone walkers, but there were pairs of young lovers spreading dog food everywhere without hesitation.
It seems that even in this spiritual world, single dogs are the least worthy creatures in the world.
As for those wealthy singles you mentioned?
Sorry, that person is a single aristocrat, and they are completely different species from single dogs.
In this lively night, playing the role of a cute doll or mascot is not a good choice, but a windbreaker is not necessary, especially in the north, especially in winter.
"Boss, do you think these people are annoying? They are so blatantly touching each other, hugging each other, and taking photos together. You don't even know them."
The panda doll said gloomily, compared to the tiger doll and the frog doll, it is obviously more popular as the national treasure of the country.
I looked back expressionlessly, not wanting to say a word to these things.
"Why is that person wearing a windbreaker? Isn't it cold?"
"It's funny. You see, his companions are all cute mascots. He probably wants to look cool."
"It's over 20 degrees below zero, and even though he's wearing sunglasses, you can still tell he looks tall."
"Shh, keep your voice down so no one can hear you."
"That young lady is so charming. Is she some kind of cosplay character?"
"If I wear sunglasses at this point, can I really see the road clearly and not hit the telephone pole?"
I turned my head expressionlessly, stared away at these ungrateful female college students with cold eyes under my sunglasses, and then kicked the frog doll next to me with all my strength, who obviously couldn't hold back his laughter.
Laugh at you uncle!
Why is it that Labor is a cultivator and has a good physique, so he is not afraid of the cold? !
I have already participated in this exchange meeting, and yet I am asking such a stupid question. I am so stupid. It should be said that I am a college student with clear eyes and stupidity!
Waste!
"Ahem, old...captain, aren't you cold in this?"
"Team, there's no need to pretend, it's useless. Where's that damn fat guy Wang Xiaohai?"
I raised my foot angrily and continued to kick the frog doll who was still laughing, feeling a little depressed.
So it's a brain twitch? Wearing a windbreaker?
"Old Wang, Old Wang has gone to get tickets. Isn't the martial arts competition going to be held soon?"
The frog doll took a few deep breaths, calmed down, smiled in his heart, and said seriously.
"Huh? Brother, don't you need to pretend?"
The tiger doll was about to take off its hood as he spoke, revealing a handsome and handsome face.
Boom!
I put the hood back on expressionlessly.
"There's no need to pretend, but you'd better put on your hoods!"
"why?"
The panda doll looked confused.
"Where do they come from? Why? To avoid unnecessary factors and trouble."
"What unnecessary factors?"
The tiger doll looked curious.
It’s just a hairy factor. I’m not as handsome as you. I’m afraid you’ll be constantly being approached by people asking for Fetion. That’s okay, right? !
"Don't say that, Lao Chuan, look at it openly. Although you look ordinary, you have one thing..."
"roll!"
"okay."
The frog doll smiled and shut up, took the confused Xiang Yu and Lu Bu in his arms, and walked forward.
Pooh! This damn face...huh?
I felt softness in my hand, and when I looked down, I saw a small white hand taking the initiative to place it on my palm.
What to do?
Want to eat ice cream again? !
I just wanted to give a serious lesson to a greedy little loli.
"Xiaochuan, it's okay. Appearance is not important."
Little Loli Enoch said comfortingly, and also made a gesture to cheer me up.
Uh...oh!
I sighed helplessly, then smiled at little Loli Enoch, and followed a certain three dolls.
In fact, although I don't have much confidence in my appearance, I don't have low self-esteem. I even take care of it a little seriously. I feel that I can even be said to be pretty and good-looking.
But what people are most afraid of is comparison...
Next to Yi Nuo, Lu Bu, Lao Sun, and Xiang Yu, I don't have a seven-point Yanzu or a three-point crown, and I can't even look at them.
So I hate it so much, where did that damn fat guy go?
I'm going to waste my time getting a few tickets, can they be of some use! !
"Lao Chuan."
"What happened again?"
I said casually, looking at the frog doll who came to me again with an annoyed look on my face.
"It's okay, I just want to ask. I was in the store just now, listening to the advice you gave to Wu Youdao, Lao Chuan, and suddenly I wanted to ask, Lao Chuan, please tell me, how do you estimate your cooking skills are now, and there are still half a year left. , the domestic Chef God Cup is about to begin."
Lao Sun gave me a meaningful look and said expectantly.
"Domestic Chef's Cup? It's none of my business whether you open or close it."
What are you thinking? I was just making random nonsense. You old man Wu is easy to fool as you get older. How about you old man Sun? !
I'm too lazy to pay attention to this foodie Monkey Hair. It's none of my business to talk about the God of Cooking Cup or the King of Kitchen Cup, at home and abroad!
"Hey, Brother Tianchuan, the successors of the domestic God of Chefs are held once every three years, and the World God of Chefs Cup is held every five years. Moreover, the top three in our country's God of Chefs Cup directly get tickets to the group stage of the Global Cup. I think Brother Tianchuan, you still have Don’t miss it!”
Wang Xiaohai smiled brightly, took over the conversation, and said with excitement on his fat face.
"It's none of my business."
"It's not good enough to have a ticket for the group stage and skip the bloody and cruel preliminary round!"
Wang Xiaohai's eyes widened.
"None of my business."
"This is an incredible honor, and having more preparation time can enhance your chances of winning the championship!"
Wang Xiaohai's fat face was full of disbelief.
"None of my business."
"Brother Tianchuan, this is really not what you thought..."
"Okay, here are the tickets. Have you got them? Hurry up and go to the competition venue. What if you're late and all the seats are gone? Lead the way."
I interrupted the fat man angrily, too lazy to continue listening to his nonsense introduction.
What is honorable and dishonorable?
I haven't given any real money yet.
Besides, this is none of your business, Wang Xiaohai. You're not a cook, so why are you so excited? !
Wang Xiaohai hesitated to speak, but in the end he said nothing. He smiled coquettishly, distributed the tickets in his hand one by one, and started to act as a guide.
"Damn it, Lao Chuan, his Lao Wang just wants to go and see it with you. If you can directly qualify for the Global God of Chef Cup, we can follow you to watch it. The tickets for the Global God of Chef Cup, his Lao Wang Not even."
Lao Sun said calmly, casually exposing Wang Xiaohai's little thoughts.
"ha?"
"The black market for tickets to the last Global God of Cooking Cup is three million spiritual stones each, and they are still priced at no market. In addition, the strength is required to be A-level and above in order to qualify as an audience, and every contestant who entered the group stage You can bring less than ten relatives and friends, and it’s a great VIP seat.”
what? !
I couldn't help but take a breath. The more I learned about it, the more I felt that the status of the chef world was terrifying and lofty. However, I was still shocked when I heard such high prices and requirements.
You must have at least A-level strength, plus tickets, to be a spectator, dear, this is a bit outrageous!
Lu Yuan is not the only person in the world who is S-level or above. Those who are S-level are all strategic beings, and A-level is the top combat power of each country!
grass!
For this stutter, play so big! !
Lao Sun glanced at it, took a sip of milk tea, and continued to say calmly,
"This is the last Chef God Cup. Mr. Zhao has left this time. Countless suppressed people around the world have come out one after another. This is an unprecedented brawl. The excitement is probably even greater than that of Mr. Zhao, the younger chef who participated for the first time. The God Cup is even more lively.
The suppression of one era is the accumulation of several eras. That insurmountable mountain is gone. This time, it really blows the dog's brains out, leaving no bones left. "
Um, I thought of Qiandu, and then I thought of Wu Youdao who was in the store just now. Just domestically, it was just a piece of news. This exchange meeting would be... no, it would be World War III directly, right?
"I think it should be much more serious than World War III. Maybe I wouldn't be surprised if half the earth was destroyed."
Lao Sun said calmly, as if he was talking about being attacked by a few ants.
"So it would be best if, Lao Chuan, you can win the top three in the domestic God of Chef Cup in half a year. Otherwise, the tickets for this Global God of Chef Cup are not even priced at all. Hehe, I also count on you, Lao Chuan, to bring you the best. I’m seeing the world.”
Lao Sun was full of longing, and his eyes were filled with anticipation for those delicious foods.
I:"……"
As far as the recipes I know now, there are only three dishes, clear noodle soup, chopped green onion noodles that I modified from clear noodle soup, and a potato soup. I have learned these three dishes after getting the recipe for so long.
Not counting scallion noodles, there are only two dishes.
Damn it if you can get in the top three...
"Don't think about it. I'm just useless. I'll do whatever I have to do. I'll ask you, Lao Wang, to lead the way. Don't stand still!"
I angrily yelled at the fat man in front of me, "Don't expect anything more from me. I don't want to participate in any competition at all."
It was too late to hide. I was kicked in the head by a donkey before I even thought about sending him to the door.
"...Well, Brother Tianchuan is here."
Wang Xiaohai turned around with a sneer on his face and pointed carefully at the closed door in front of him.
"..., let's just say it next time."
"yes."
Wang Zihai looked embarrassed and hurriedly opened the door and made a gesture of invitation.
"It's on the second underground floor. Please remember to show your tickets in advance!"
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There is a small noodle shop near the clouds.
"Grandpa Wu, how's it going?"
Wu Youdao frowned and looked at the noodles he took a bite of in front of him. This was the third bowl of noodles he had just tried to make. There seemed to be progress, but there seemed to be no progress.
"I don't know. Maybe I am stupid and can't understand the specific meaning for a while. Although I feel like I have caught something, it seems that there is still some opportunity missing."
Wu Youdao said with a wry smile, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In comparison, his talent was indeed far behind.
Being able to barely catch up with the so-called first echelon was all due to the desperate efforts to abandon everything.
If Li Zhi and the others had money, they might not realize it immediately!
Mr. Yun hesitated to speak, but in the end he said nothing and just continued to knead the flour silently.
"Hahaha, don't worry, young master, I'm never one to give up easily!"
Seeing this, Wu Youdao laughed heartily, stroking his beard, his eyes never wavering from beginning to end, and said to Mr. Yun with a smile.
"No need to worry about me, but I would like to ask, what kind of person is that little brother in the eyes of the young master?"
Wu Youdao chuckled, as if he thought of something, and looked at Mr. Yun with a smile.
