Chapter 309: The duel between fried rice
It only took two hours, and the two of them went from a section of the arena to a five-stage arena, and Lin Tian successfully reached the five-stage arena.
Now it is the same fifth stage as Jing Xiaoyan, and you can impact the sixth stage.
"Lin Tian, I really didn't expect that it took me half a year to reach the fifth stage, and it took you a few hours to reach the fifth stage. Jing Xiaoyan said with admiration.
Lin Tian smiled faintly and said: "Actually, there is nothing difficult, as long as you grasp the professional characteristics of the opponent, plus I have so many skills as a scattered immortal, it is very simple to win." ”
Jing Xiaoyan nodded thoughtfully, to be honest, this Scattered Immortal is really strong, but there are no months in the entire game that are willing to play Scattered Immortal, after all, there is no super big skill after level fifty.
And many people are unwilling to give up their ultimate because of so many small skills.
"Now that we're all fifth-dan, can we go to the sixth-dan arena?" Jing Xiaoyan asked urgently.
Lin Tian shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay to fight, but with our current strength, we're just going to be cannon fodder." ”
Lin Tian had heard Jing Xiaoyan say before, every player is very strong in these six-stage and upward ranks, and Yin He's current trumpet is definitely not good, because in the arena of the sixth-level and upward rank, there will definitely be a fifty-level trumpet.
As long as they throw a big move, a trumpet like him at level 30 will definitely be destroyed even if he leaves again.
Therefore, Lin Tian felt that he had to improve his level first, so that he could have the confidence to enter the arena to fight.
Although Lin Tian didn't say it explicitly, Jing Xiaoyan understood what Lin Tian meant, and nodded: "Okay, then let's play here tonight, first raise our level, and then go to the arena." ”
"Good. Lin Tian nodded and said, "It's not too early, let's rest early." ”
Then, Lin Tian went offline and went to sleep.
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The next day, as soon as Lin Tian got up, he heard a noisy sound outside the store.
After washing up, Lin Tian walked outside the store.
On the left side of the store, many people were buying breakfast at the party, and on the right, Uncle Murong Yuan had also set up a stall to sell his egg fried rice.
"Come and take a look, the latest product of Lin's Hotel, electric egg fried rice, as long as a bowl of 1,000 yuan, you can taste the taste of love......"
Murong Yuan kept shouting, hoping that someone would come to buy his light tea rice.
Lin Tian smiled and shook his head, it's not that he doesn't support Uncle's method, it's just a bowl of egg fried rice for a thousand yuan, and no one will sell it.
Therefore, the people around are just watching the excitement, but no one will come to buy egg fried rice.
However, Lin Tian didn't stop it, so he let the uncle shout like this, which can be regarded as attracting the attention of passers-by, and maybe he can attract more guests.
.......
But some people in this food street can't stand it, especially the wooden boss who has the title of fried rice king on this street, he can not allow others to sell egg fried rice in the food street.
When Boss Mu heard about this, he immediately walked out of the store and said to Lin Tian: "I said Xiaotian, it's not authentic for you to do this, you said before that your egg fried rice would never be sold, but you did it, are you deliberately smashing my signboard?"
Since the last time Boss Mu ate the egg fried rice made by Lin Tian, Boss Mu's voice has changed to a woman's voice, and he has not been treated well after going to the hospital several times.
Therefore, during this time, Boss Mu did not appear in front of everyone, and he usually did not speak.
But today his fried rice king sign is going to be kicked out, and he must stand up and defend his interests.
After listening to Boss Mu's words, Lin Tian shrugged his shoulders innocently and said, "Boss Mu, I didn't go against what I said before, I really didn't shoot my egg fried rice, and the person who made the egg fried rice was this Uncle Murong Yuan." ”
Murong Yuan?
Boss Mu was stunned, turned his head to look at an uncle in front of the stall not far away, and asked coldly, "Hey, you are Murong Yuan?"
"yes. Murong Yuan looked puzzled, and then said with a smile: "This boss, do you want to buy my egg fried rice?" Let me tell you, my egg fried rice is very delicious, it has a fantastic name, it is called electric egg fried rice, you ...... after eating it."
Bah!
Without waiting for Murong Yuan to finish speaking, Boss Mu scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of egg fried rice you have, let me tell you, in our food street, there is only one fried rice king, and other stores are absolutely not allowed to sell egg fried rice." ”
"What, there is still such a rule?" Murong Yuan was slightly stunned and turned his head to look at Lin Tian.
Lin Tian nodded affirmatively and said, "Uncle, this is true, there are rules in this industry, although I can also make egg fried rice, but Boss Mu has the title of the king of fried rice, and it is a little unauthentic for you to do this." ”
Hearing Lin Tian say this, Murong Yuan was not convinced, and smiled coldly: "What fried rice king? Is the fried rice you make so delicious? I still don't believe it, can the egg fried rice you make be as delicious as my egg fried rice?"
Boss Mu was also very unconvinced and shouted: "Then what are you doing with this electric egg fried rice? You actually sell it for a thousand yuan a bowl, are you cheating consumers?"
"What's the matter, if you're not convinced, let's compare?" Murong Yuan also looked unhappy, he was quite confident in his current egg fried rice.
Wait a minute!
Murong Yuan had a pretty good idea in his heart, if his current egg fried rice defeated Boss Mu's egg fried rice, then he would get the title of fried rice king, and then his egg fried rice would become the first egg fried rice in the food street.
When the time comes, it will definitely be a big seller.
"I'm still afraid that you won't make it?" Boss Mu shouted angrily.
Lin Tian chuckled, he didn't expect these two uncles to be temperamental, so they were up with just a few words.
Okay, you guys are making trouble, anyway, it has nothing to do with him, he should all watch the fun.
said that the competition was the competition, Boss Mu asked the employees in the store to bring kitchen utensils such as gas stoves and iron pots, and he was going to defeat this Murong Yuan in this food street today.
After everything was ready, Boss Mu began to cook fried rice in public, his fried rice skills are ancestral, usually made in the kitchen, never in front of outsiders.
These onlookers were really amazed when they saw Boss Mu's sharp fried rice technique, and the title of the fried rice king was really not called in vain.
When Murong Yuan saw this scene, he crooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully, the posture of this fried rice is very good, but what is the use? It's just some showmanship.
It only took a few minutes, and Boss Mu made the egg fried rice......