Zhou Dong and the others walked while talking, and they didn't realize that they had already reached the junction of Area A and Area B.

Zone A is the European Division, and Area B is the Smecta National Division, which is divided into two by this junction.

The A section on the left is full of steaks and foie gras, and the B section on the right is full of bottles and jars and small bowls with red edges on a black background.

The bowl is filled with a variety of Smecta pickles, and the salty, spicy and sweet taste comes to the face, as if you have walked into the Chinese pickle garden of the last century.

Kimchi is the soul of the Smecta country, because the pickling time is long, it is impossible to prepare it before the competition, so the competition allows the participating Smecta players to use a variety of kimchi made in advance to participate.

However, for the sake of fairness, in addition to submitting a video proving the production process, each jar of kimchi entering the competition needs to have a certificate from the Smecta National Food Association to prove that 'I made my kimchi'.

There was once a joke that a certain boss took a group of men to Smecta on a business trip, and finally Smecta hosted a banquet.

Looking at the dazzling array of pickles in front of him, the boss was very satisfied,

It is said that the country of Smecta is fine, and even the side dishes with the table are so exquisitely made.

When he tried each kimchi with great interest, he found that the main dish was still missing, and asked the reason, and his younger brother replied with a wry smile, "Boss, the dishes are all finished......

Nima, it's all kimchi!

This shows how important kimchi is to Smecta country.

However, everyone's attention was not on these pickles, but on a huge poster hanging in the air.

What a big poster,

What a big pig!

The poster shows a giant pig with a burst mane and fangs protruding from its lips, squinting at a pair of thin eyes, and the expression on the pig's face seems to be smiling rather than smiling.

There is a text bubble circle on the lips of this giant pig, and two lines of bright red characters are written in the bubble circle,

The top line is in traditional Chinese Chinese, the bottom line is in German, and the content is the same - 'No pig can escape from Germany alive!'

Vote your split for the German King of Pigs!

As long as there is pork, you can't ignore the style of the king of pigs!

He is like a warm sunshine that shines on our table forever!'

Zhou Aiguo couldn't read German, but he could barely understand traditional Chinese: "Teacher, this German pig king is so arrogant!"

Huai Liangren smiled: "The German King Pig is powerful, but even the president of the Xiangjiang Food Association, Guan Dasheng, has not criticized the pork delicacies he makes, which is not easy."

There have been no more than ten chefs in thirty years who have not been criticized by President Guan, and Ham and I are among them......"

"Oh, the Poison Dragon King actually let him go?

Patriotic, let's go to the booth of the King of Pigs. ”

The poisonous dragon king in the Xiangjiang food industry has only criticized and not praised for 30 years, and it must be unique not to be criticized by him.

"You may not believe it when I say Lao Zhou, my tongue is also sensitive, and I am even called 'Yiyin's tongue', but I can't eat the secret of the pig king. ”

Huai Liang said: "Even ordinary pork can become a top-notch delicacy in Ham's hands.

When it comes to pork alone, he seems to have a magical power. ”

"Really, then I must try, I haven't shot three points today, I hope he has the ability to get my three points." ”

Huai Liangren's description made Zhou Dong's heart move, and he unconsciously sped up his pace.

"Oh, my dear friend, I have finally seen you!"

The German fat man standing behind the booth smiled and opened his arms to Huai Liangren and made a hugging gesture.

"Ham, let me introduce you, this is Chef Zhou that I told you.

He's one of the few talented chefs I recognize, just like you!"

Huai Liangren smiled and said to the German fat man: "I believe that he is a person with some kind of secret, just like you. ”

"Oh, dear Huai, you're so suspicious, I don't have any secrets.

Week, it's a pleasure to meet you,

Believe me, you can rest assured that you will leave your three points with me,

Tomorrow is your race day, right? In the words of you Chinese people, I will definitely repay the favor. ”

"Your English is very good, and you don't look like an old-school German, but PY trading is not good. ”

Zhou Dong smiled and looked at Ham a few times.

Ham, who is 1.9 meters tall, is most impressed by his big head and a steel-haired beard that occupies almost 80% of his face.

Although wearing an oversized chef's uniform, the chest hair of this fat German man still protrudes from the neckline, like the most tenacious thorn of vitality,

Zhou Dong dared to pack the ticket, if he stripped this guy naked, he would not look protruding if he threw it directly into the orangutan pile.

"If you want to keep my three points, it depends on your craftsmanship. ”

Zhou Dong glanced at Ham's booth and found that there were no delicacies such as German sausage and ham that needed to be made in advance.

Pork is to Germany what kimchi is to Smecta country.

If Germans apply to the organizing committee of the competition, most of them will also be able to get the same treatment as sauerkraut.

But Ham didn't do that, and his booth was full of crispy pork, meatloaf, fresh meat burgers, roast pork knuckles, and other freshly made and ready-to-sell delicacies.

This made Zhou Dong somewhat appreciated, compared to the Germans, Smecta had already lost without comparison.

"Zhou, I'm confident you'll be back at my booth for dinner. ”

Ham smiled: "And by that time, you will complain that there are only three points that are too little, and if there are three hundred points, you will definitely vote for me!"

"Really?"

Zhou Dong didn't say anything this time, directly picked up the silver fork on the side of the plate, forked up a piece of crispy pork and sent it to his mouth.

"The skin is crispy and juicy, there is no smell of pork at all, and it's a good idea that you actually put cherries in the grilling of this crispy pork. ”

Zhou Dong's English level is average, so he simply used Huaxia to communicate with Ham, and wanted to ask Huai Liangren to help translate, but he didn't expect Zhou Aiguo to recommend himself, and his fluency in English made Huai Liangren look sideways.

But it's not surprising to think about it, many countries in Africa were originally British territories, and Zhou Aiguo was still a well-educated prince.

"Well, it's still fresh cherries from Guangzhou Province to Xiangjiang, and the quality is very good. ”

Zhou Dong slowly reminisced about the taste of crispy pork, and suddenly burst out coldly: "If I guessed correctly, you should have arrived in Xiangjiang many days in advance, right?"

Hearing Zhou Aiguo's translation of English, Ham's face changed slightly: "Oh, Zhou, you guessed right.

I've heard from many people that Xiangjiang is a food paradise, and I came here in advance just to taste the food of Xiangjiang......"

"Really?"

Zhou Dong picked up another piece of pig's trotters that had been divided, and savored it for a while before saying, "Mr. Ham, isn't it a good habit to lie?"

Tell me, what kind of food did you eat when you came to Xiangjiang?

If you can name more than three and describe to me in detail what they taste like, I've wronged you. ”