"Patriotic, get a stool for President Guan,

After all, it's an old man, so we can't let people stand in line, right?

President Guan, the rules are the rules, otherwise you won't be in line again?

In front of so many Xiangjiang judges, I am afraid that I will lose my identity as the chef of Xiangjiang back then.

And it won't take long, a pot of tea out of 10 cups, it takes five minutes, a pot of pineapples out of 20, it takes 10 minutes, you queue 101, it is estimated that it will be a maximum of an hour......

Guan Dasheng is really worried about the Xiangjiang food industry or something, Zhou Dong doesn't want to care.

After all, the north and the south are thousands of miles apart, and he didn't want to develop in Xiangjiang, so he would return to Chudu after the competition, and you don't care about the spring, summer, autumn and winter of Xiangjiang?

And Guan Dasheng, the Xiangjiang God Chef, has a problem.

Zhou Dong heard Dong Qishen and Huang Mingju talk about Hu Shenchu, and the two old men also insisted that they were 'little junior brothers'.

I have also heard a few old men say that there are still a few hidden chefs in Huaxia, these bigwigs were all characters who shook Huaxia Qinxing, most of them were born in ancient Qinxing, tall and tall, and admired Huaxia Qinxing.

These are the serious 800 diligent chefs, who are called god chefs, but how can they be confined to one place?

Therefore, in Zhou Dong's view, Guan Dasheng can have today's status in the Xiangjiang culinary and food industry, and of course he has strength, but this 'Xiangjiang Chef' Yunyun is inevitably a little funny.

At most, Xiangjiang Qinxing admits that if it is put into China, others may not be willing to admit it.

According to this statement, wouldn't there be 'Kyoto God Chef', 'Jincheng God Kitchen' and 'Chudu God Chef', I'm afraid there are a lot of Chinese God Chefs?

Zhou Aiguo took a small stool and swung it in front of Guan Dasheng: "Please sit down." ”

After following Zhou Dong for a few days, he gradually touched the temperament of some teachers.

Once the teacher's temper comes up, no one will give face, but there is a bottom line.

For example, the old man in front of him, no matter how annoying he is, is an old man after all, and he should still be given a stool.

"Well, Master Xiao Zhou has a heart......

Guan Dasheng nodded, what he said just now was half of the true state of mind, and half of it was also to find a step for himself.

But one thing is true, he is a delicious person who can eat, just like the old men who were obsessed with Zhou Dong's breakfast in the Kyushu Dingshi Breakfast Department that day.

"Will the level of this kid's second pot of tea decline?

Can the crispy crust on a pineapple bun be more than half covered?

Does pineapple oil provide it?

Is the butter used in pineapple oil finished or self-refined?

Oh no, I'm afraid my old man won't be able to drink two pots of tea, No. 101, this is after ten pots of tea......"

The president of the Tangtang Food Association sat in a row on a small stool, waiting to eat the fruit, which was too ugly.

Guan Dasheng wanted to go, but he was really curious, he wanted to try the level of next Zhou Dong's ten pots of tea, and the aroma of the pineapple bun was weird, neither like a simple pineapple bun, nor too much like pineapple oil?

There is also that cup of silk ~ socks milk tea, in addition to the craftsmanship of hitting the tea, although it is Xiangjiang Wushuang, the milk used in it is even more strange, he can't even taste it, it seems that he is still old, and the taste is no longer better than when he was young.

So what is the face? I must eat Zhou Dong's pineapple bun today, and I have to have another cup of silk ~ socks milk tea!

Although he was known as the 'Chef of Hong Kong', he could not be omniscient.

Some of the best dishes are naturally unmatched in Xiangjiang, but when it comes to making silk ~ socks milk tea and pineapple buns, even if he returns to his peak, he may not be Zhou Dong's opponent.

Therefore, I became more and more curious about these two delicacies, and even if I was ranked behind the hundredth, I refused to leave.

"Uh, the first pot of pineapple buns has been served on the booth, and the second pot of silk ~ sock milk tea has also been released?

My old man really didn't make a mistake, this is a pineapple bun, not pineapple oil,

However, this pineapple bun is by no means ordinary, and there must be something greasy in it!

It's hateful, those boys in front of you know that they squint their eyes and taste, and if they can't be intoxicated, can't they eat slowly?

I swallowed a pineapple bun in two or three bites, so much so that my old man couldn't see it clearly!"

Guan Dasheng sat on a small round stool, his head sticking out of the elder, like an old turtle that has grown into a thousand years, with a pair of old eyes staring round, just trying to find some clues from the mouth of the 'lucky one' in the front row.

But these guys in front of the queue are as if they have discussed,

The foreigner gobbled it up, stuffed the pineapple bag in one gulp and drank the silk ~ sock milk tea, stared at the eyes and shouted, 'enough is enough', and then threw down the split card and ran to the back to line up, obviously not enough.

The judges in Asia and Xiangjiang ate better, but they were not much better than the foreigners, and when they turned their heads one by one, there were some 'leftovers' in their hands, and they ate and drank all of them in one or two times, and even wiped the corners of their mouths clean, so that he couldn't find out.

The old poisonous dragon only felt anxious, he really couldn't sit still, stood up tremblingly with a civilized stick, walked to Zhou Dong's booth and put down three splits, and said with a smile: "Oh, I just talked about it, and I actually forgot to give points, make up for ......it."

After speaking, he quickly turned his head to look at the person who was receiving silk ~ socks milk tea and pineapple buns.

It's a coincidence that this person is Yi Zhiyu.

Yi Zhiyu glanced at him, quickly threw the remaining half of the pineapple bun in his hand into his mouth and chewed for a while, wiped the corners of his mouth, glanced at him, and then sighed: "This thing should only be in the sky, but unfortunately some people can't eat it."

Wonderful, delicious!"

"In half an hour, it will be in line for me, and my old man will definitely be able to eat it!"

The old poisonous dragon was furious, paused fiercely, turned around and returned to the small round stool.

As the splitting on the booth accumulated, Guan Dasheng, who had been eagerly looking forward to it, finally waited for his silk ~ socks milk tea and pineapple buns.

The pineapple bun is complete, and there is no cut like a hamburger and stuffed into butter to become pineapple oil,

However, his intuition told him that this was definitely not a simple pineapple bun, it must be a hidden treasure!

Guan Dasheng first drank silk ~ socks milk tea as usual.

Originally, he didn't have much hope, but it was already the eleventh pot when he came here, no matter how powerful Zhou Dong was, it was impossible to maintain the quality of the first pot.

But when the milk tea was entered, Guan Dasheng was suddenly shocked.

"Is this young man really a god of cooking?

has reached the eleventh pot, but it is not affected in any way, and the quality of milk tea remains the same as before?

If I hadn't tasted it myself, I would have thought it was the first pot of milk tea!"

Shocked in his heart, Guan Dasheng carefully took a bite of the pineapple bun.

"Card ......"

A slight clicking sound in the ears,

The crispy crust made of sugar, eggs, flour, and lard gently hindered his teeth.

And then it didn't take long for him to feel a joyful feeling of a breakthrough!

"This crispy skin, although it is made a little thinner, the heat is perfectly mastered!

But it can actually be slightly thicker...... It seems that Master Xiao Zhou is doing it for the first time after all, and there are still many shortcomings, which is a pity.

Well, no, it is!

Oooooooo......oo

The old poisonous dragon Guan Dasheng's eyes widened suddenly, what he never expected was that the fast~ feeling of breaking through the first layer had not completely disappeared, and his teeth had encountered the second layer of crispy barriers.

Another breakthrough, the old poisonous dragon with sharp eyes and poisonous mouth was thrown to the peak of happiness.

I really can't imagine that at the age of nearly ninety, he actually has the opportunity to enjoy the happiness of two breakthroughs, such a pineapple bun and such a crispy skin, it is really fascinating.

"There is a kind of pineapple bun, called Zhou Dong's pineapple bun,

There is also a type of pineapple bun, which can only be called a pineapple bun. ”

A very middle sentence suddenly popped into the old poisonous dragon's mind......