In a few days, the number of fans has been rising, gradually weakening, and stopping at 10,000 followers.

The number of comments increased, most of them asking him to start broadcasting again, and wanted to see him practice martial arts again. There was no income from the broadcast, and he hesitated, but he still couldn't decide, because the preliminary round of the Kiss Sweet Food Contest was about to start.

Remembering what Yuan Yundan said, he was careful about dressing, so he ruthlessly went out and bought a T-shirt and a pair of jeans, which were relatively cheap, and cost a total of 100 yuan. Don't look at the casual shoes on your feet are miscellaneous, they are quite durable, so I didn't buy shoes, I washed them, and they will dry soon this day.

He also bought a real mask, which doesn't look very good, it's the red mask worn by the masked Superman in the cartoon, which was originally used to trick children to play, and the price is cheap, only five yuan.

After checking the map and seeing that it would take two hours to get to the preliminary round, he decided that he could save a little bit and go early.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, I came to a circular stadium, which was near the Upper City Stadium, dodged the cameras, put on a mask and walked away.

"Hey, what are you doing?" a security guard called out to him at the stadium gate.

"Participate in food competitions. Le Liang replied.

"What are you doing with the mask of Superman? The security guard looked at him suspiciously.

"My name is The Masked Superman. Le Liang replied.

The security guard was surprised and looked at a place ten meters away, where there were two staff members, a man and a woman, holding a stack of forms, and were facing people one by one.

"Xiao Zhou, he said that he was also competing. "The security guard called a staff member.

The male staff member Xiao Zhou ran over, looked at him strangely, flipped through the registration form in his hand, frowned, and shouted again: "Xiaoqu, come here, I don't have him here......"

The female staff member Xiaoqu flipped through the form, took out one and ran over, looked Le Liang up and down, and asked, "Are you the masked Superman?"

Lele nodded and said, "It's like a fake." ”

"But...... I can't be sure!" Xiaoqu looked at the photo above, his face was covered with a nondescript white cloth, and he was naked, and now this T-shirt and jeans were covered with a mask of Superman.

Le Liang stretched out his feet and said, "Shoes, look at them, they are all gray, and the style has not changed." ”

Xiao Zhou and Xiao Qu nodded at the same time, although the casual shoes have been washed, they can still be seen to be the same, this is not fake.

Fang Leliang entered, and Xiaoqu said later: "We are too backward in doing this, and it is more troublesome to compare them one by one, why not use advanced face fingerprint technology?"

"No way, there are a lot of strange people in the food world, and there are many weird people, just like him...... came to the competition with his face covered, he just didn't want people to know who he was!" Xiao Zhou was also helpless.

After Le Liang entered, he turned a few corners before finding the backcourt resting place, where there were already many contestants, most of them were normal, and there were also alternative ones like him, some with cockscomb flowers on their heads, some decorated with watermelon peels on their heads, and a man with two small braids......

It is said that there are more than 300 contestants, most of whom have strictly confirmed their true identities, but if there is a recommender, there is no need to confirm their identity. Naturally, the recommenders are all well-known people in the food industry of the source country, and most of them are people from the food association of the source country, and most of them are extremely famous food tasters.

That is to say, those who dress differently and do not provide their real names, perhaps among them are really strong, strong contenders for the God of Food, but they just don't want to show their eyes, or they just want to attract attention with this, and finally reveal their names.

Of course, all those who come to participate in the competition think that they have some ability, and there are one to a few real unique skills, otherwise who will lose face, this is going to be broadcast live on TV, and the Shangcheng sub-venue will be broadcast live by Shangcheng TV.

The Kiss Sweet Food Contest is really big, with a huge amount of money invested and fermented for nearly ten days, which is known to many people, and there are many people who are looking forward to watching the live broadcast.

The preliminary round is a form of provincial sub-competition, which is broadcast live by provincial TV stations, but it attracts national audiences, because the sub-competition is held in a continuous way, and the judges of the preliminary round go back and forth across the country.

Shangcheng is one of the several municipalities directly under the central government of the source country, so it is allowed to set up a sub-competition, and it is also the first province and city to hold a sub-competition, so it is very important to play the first shot.

Each local competition will determine the final winner, which is said to be held in Uptown and broadcast live on Uptown TV, because it is where Dasheng Foods is seated.

With more than 300 dues, the competition must be cruel, so each contestant looks at each other with more or less hostility.

"Oh, what are you tripping me for?" asked a young man who almost fell, pointing to the man with two pigtails.

"Put your hand down, Xiaobai Chop, I know you, you did a good job of chopping chicken with one hand, but you can't do it when you come to compete. The pigtailed man said in a dark voice.

"Who are you?" asked Xiao Bai in a cold voice.

"Braised pig's trotters are my forte, guess who I am?" said the pigtailed man with squinted eyes.

When he said this, everyone changed color, and Xiaobai asked in surprise: "Are you full of oil?"

The pigtailed man said proudly: "That's right, I came to compete this time to compete for the position of the god of food, and no one wants to fight me." ”

Le Liang didn't know who the oil sleeves were, but seeing that many of the contestants present showed jealous expressions, he must have been very skilled in cooking.

A cold snort sounded, and a voice came from the corner: "Oily sleeves...... It is rumored that you once made 50 exquisite dishes a day, and the most famous one was braised pig's trotters in oil, so the sleeves were stained with oil, so you got this title, but if you won the title of God of Food, it is too delusional. ”

He stared at an ordinary-looking man in the corner, his eyes shot a sharp edge, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you're a knife hand?"

Full of surprise again, the little knife hand is him?

Legend has it that he used a knife to cut noodles with one hand, the noodles cut are as thin as silk, and the noodles themselves are strong, and they are paved with a unique secret recipe, which is extremely refreshing to eat, which can be called a must.

The ordinary man said lightly: "That's right, I'm the little knife hand." ”

You Mansleeve sneered and asked, "Do you think you can become a god of food with your next noodle?"

The little knife hand shook his head and said, "It's just that you don't have enough power, I don't have that delusion, just get a good ranking." Yuanguo has a long history of cooking skills, how can you be the frog at the bottom of the well, I don't think anyone in Shangcheng can become the god of food, only those four are the most powerful contenders. ”

"Who is it?" asked the oil sleeves.

"Pan Niangzi, fire wrapping hands, ancient rhyme, Qin Gaohan. ”

The room was silent, no one could say anything, these four were famous in the food world of the source country.

Although Sun Hetong is not a certified chef, he is extremely proficient in dishes and has a unique vision.

Fu Heyun is a god-level chef, but he is old, his mind and energy can't keep up, and it is difficult to stir-fry vegetables, and there will be mistakes.

These four are in the prime of life, proficient in many dishes, and each has some unique skills.

The face of the oil full sleeve was solemn, but he said: "I don't believe it, this time I must challenge them and knock them off the altar." ”

The knife hand shook his head and said, "Don't talk about it, although you are okay, there is still a certain distance between you and them...... Moreover, you have to decide in this sub-arena to have a chance to teach skills with them!"

You Mansleeve looked around, and said with confidence: "Compared with them, I must dig out my heart and fight hard, here, I will definitely be the first person." ”

No one is as arrogant as him, after all, his strength is indeed very strong, only the little knife hand sneered, but he no longer made a sound.

Seeing that he calmed down here, more than 300 people were silent, Le Liang thought that the characteristics of this time were active, did he want to enliven the atmosphere by himself, but what should he do?

After thinking about it, he suddenly jumped up, tilted his buttocks, and shouted: "Yo hehe, don't be silent, we have to learn to be happy, we are all chefs in the food world, we are all souls on the tip of the tongue, let's jump up and sing!"

Watching him wriggle awkwardly, jumping, tearing his throat and howling, the contestants were stunned, what is this? Where did the neurosis come from?

Well, with his brain comprehension, he can only think that the active type is just jumping and singing and howling.

"Hey, that two-hundred-five, stop. Someone shouted.

"Brother, life is to be happy, don't keep a calm face, let's move together and enjoy a good life every day. Le Liang shook his ass and danced bewitchingly.

"Don't, it sparkles my eyes, you better not jump. The man covered his eyes and sighed deeply.

"At thirteen o'clock, sing us a song 'In the Wind and Fog'!"

"I'm going to howl, I can't sing, can you sing it for me?" Fortunately, he wasn't so stupid.

Let's get moving together and enjoy every day. He shouted here again.

At this time, Xiao Zhou and Xiao Qu came in, and when they saw this scene, they were all in a daze.

"What is he doing?" Xiaoqu covered his eyes and didn't dare to look, it was so enchanting!

"I don't know!" Xiao Zhou said blankly.

Xiao Zhou and Xiao Qu are here to inform them that the competition has started and the contestants can enter the venue.

As a result, one contestant entered the competition one by one, almost all of them showed the momentum of the chef, and only one was still there walking and twisting his buttocks, but fortunately he didn't howl.

The stadium has been set up, and the surrounding searchlights shine on the inside of the white light, which is extremely clear, and there are some colorful flags fluttering, which are advertising flags for the sweetness of kisses. There were more than 300 large tables in the middle of the field, which were full of spices, pots and pans, stoves, and more than 300 gas canisters next to them. There were fifty spectators in the stands, surrounded by several cameras and a huge screen showing them as they entered.

Everyone else is decent, except for one masked, who twists his lower body from time to time, and looks very unusual in it.

There were also three men and two women on the podium, they were the judges of the preliminary competition, watching the contestants enter the venue, more focused on Le Liang, showing surprised expressions.