"My stinky mandarin fish needs to be stewed and mastered the heat, not like Biluo shrimp is a stir-fried dish, the king of food is now saying this, it is inevitable that he will spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain! If you think it is inappropriate, you can make a new dish!" Lin Tiangou said with a smile, in fact, no matter how the food is done, it is the stinky mandarin fish that is tasted first, and it is Chinese cuisine that takes the lead, so the Biluo shrimp can only hope that the other party's dish is a mess.

"Hmph! Opportunistic! It's not the style of a cook!" Shi Weitian is still hard-mouthed, and the others can't bear to scold him because of his status in the rivers and lakes, but the Night King will not get used to him.

"I said that food is the sky, and you are a little bit of a problem to look for! People have said that you can do it again, but you are still not satisfied? Are all the dishes sent by Songfulou to try before you are satisfied? Some people really rely on the old and sell the old, and they are shameless! Hehe!" The Night King's words made the old man blush, he complained correctly, and even if he nagged a lot in his identity, he should not be pointed at by a backup, but the Night King not only did it, but did it even better," If you want me to say, the king of food has occupied this position for too long, he can abdicate and make way for Xian, I think Ah Dog is good, Vientiane's catering industry must be better in his hands than Songfu Lou!"

As soon as the Night King's words came out, the pot exploded in an instant, and even his companion Gambling King couldn't help but want to stop him, "Do you know what you're talking about? The Eight Kings of Vientiane can't fight with each other, this is the rule set by the King of Everything!" The Gambling King looked at the Night King seriously and said, "Do you want to let Shi Weitian abdicate now?" Ah Dog has no power in Vientiane, let alone the ability to take charge of the catering industry, let him come up, won't my Vientiane's catering industry have to be reshuffled!"

"Hehe! I don't have any intention of fighting! Look at the three old guys opposite, they are all dilapidated industries, products of the last era! What we have in our hands is the product of the new era! I don't know how much more water in a nightclub a day than theirs!" The Night King arrogantly put his legs on the table, "If it weren't for the face of the King and the King of Ming, Songfu Lou would have become a nightclub long ago!"

In the final analysis, the contradiction between the eight kings of Vientiane is the collision of old and new ideas, the cook has always belonged to the lower ninth-rate industry and is not taken seriously, and there is a saying that is funny, poor do not laugh at prostitutes, although the chickens and ducks in the night king's shop sometimes have to sell their bodies with laughter, but the income is not comparable to a Songfulou cook, which also creates an illusion for the night king, as long as there is his nightclub, the economy of Vientiane will not be bad.

"Okay, good! After this competition, I must meet the kings in person!"

After the stinky mandarin fish is juiced and put on the plate, the faint smell and the aroma of the side dishes complement each other, and the Night King can't help but take the lead in sandwiching a piece of fish tail meat, but this move makes the car king, who is also an economic giant, unhappy, his chopsticks pressed directly on the Night King, "The young man is not big or small, the elders don't move the chopsticks, you move first?"

The fried stinky mandarin fish can be said to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the stench of the skin has become the finishing touch, which seems to be unfinished, and the king of the car once again picked up the chili pepper in the side dish and used it with the fish, "It's really delicious! The young man has a hand!" He is still very generous at this point, he has great confidence in the food for the sky, but this does not prevent him from praising Lin Tiangou.

The Night King then picked up the fish and put it in his mouth and shouted, "It's delicious! Bring me a bowl of rice!

Although the people of Songfulou were reluctant in every way, they still served the rice because of the face of the Eight Kings of Vientiane, and the Night King was more like a diner, so he wiped out a bowl of rice with stinky mandarin fish, and the other judges also sincerely praised Lin Tiangou's ingenuity in cooking, the use of salt and vinegar played a role in improving freshness, but it did not destroy the salty flavor of stinky mandarin fish!

After the stinky mandarin fish was eliminated by the judges, the Biluo shrimp of Songfu Lou was sent up by Shanshan, the combination of shrimp and Biluochun made people taste fragrant after eating, but compared with the taste impact caused by the stinky mandarin fish just now, it was still a lot inferior, even if the King of the Car and the Sea King wanted to be partial, it was impossible, so they simply went with the flow, and the judges unanimously decided that it was the stinky mandarin fish that won the third course of the competition, and the Chinese cuisine was once again ahead of Songfu Lou.

"Everyone, that's all for today's three-course competition, and the remaining three dishes will be saved for the day after tomorrow, giving both sides a day to think! Let's congratulate Chinese Cuisine on taking the lead today, whether it is the little-known street shop that wins the final victory or the old restaurant Songfu Lou who has the last laugh, let's wait and see the day after tomorrow!" The handsome and dashing host of the Night King once again harvested a vote of female fans, and after finishing speaking, he walked directly to Lin Tiangou and didn't care about the smell of the ingredients that the other party had cooked.

"Ah dog! I've said a lot of things for you, I really hope that you can fight for food! You are responsible for the cooking, and I will be responsible for the rest! How about I make you the new king of food when the time comes?" The Night King threw an olive branch at this time, making the eyes of the rest of the Chinese cuisine widen, this is an absolute woo, if you become one of the eight kings of Vientiane, you will also be a domineering existence in this city and even the country in the future.

"Brother Dog, this is a good opportunity! Your ability is definitely capable of being the king of food!"

"Ah dog, become the king of food!" Sun Tai and Wu Sha were the first to speak, but the experienced **hu like the fat aunt did not speak, if you want to wear the crown, you must first bear its weight, to put it bluntly, the night king just needs a puppet food king, whether to choose to be a decent puppet or obey his heart to be himself, this is Lin Tiangou's own choice.

"Dog, we... How about continuing to run Chinese cuisine?I think the current business is enough to feed us, and we don't need to be the king of food!" Xiaolu finally expressed her opinion, but as soon as she finished speaking, she suffered the Night King's murderous eyes, it was rumored that Lin Tiangou and Xiaolu were in love with each other, and the latter's opinion was likely to play a decisive role, how could the Night King not be worried?

"Thank you Night King, but I'm not interested in fighting between you, and I don't want to be a pawn for anyone else, as long as the five of us are together in this shop and support each other. Lin Tiangou replied with a smile, "If you want to eat, please come over at any time, good wine and good food." ”

Lin Tiangou's polite refusal also gave the Night King enough face, after all, people did not talk less in the game, "Hehe, okay! The Night King felt a little frustrated in his heart, isn't fame and fortune enough to make a man tempted? It's just that he doesn't know that Lin Tiangou can't look down on the so-called grass platform team of the Eight Kings of Vientiane at all.