Xia Yu successfully recruited troops and ran out of action.

Wei Zhong and Ye Feizhou also followed closely to select the students, and the first to gather 3 students was Ye Feizhou.

After a while, there were only two cadets left who had not decided on the camp.

Xia Yu and Wei Zhong both have one recruitment quota left.

Who to choose?

These two people turned out to be high school students who had received the attention of Xia Yu and Wei Zhong before, as well as the miner master with a sincere smile.

"No. 1 Zhang Yang, No. 9 Song Han, what is your choice?"

The hostess urged.

The miner master of No. 9 was a little nervous and said, "I think of Chef Xia!"

"I'm under the Kitchen Guard!"

Said the high school student on the 1st.

Belch!

Xia Yu's butt left the chair, and he was about to stand up, intending to throw an olive branch to this high school student, but unexpectedly, others didn't hesitate, and directly threw himself into Wei Zhong's arms. He sat back, and the camera swept over and the smiling face couldn't help but reveal a touch of embarrassment.

"Huh-"

Next to him, there was a subtle smile on the corner of Wei Zhong's mouth.

He sat all the time, did not speak, did not rob people, and the three students under his command automatically came to take refuge, and they were easily gathered.

That's fame and heritage.

The No. 1 student who took out a plate of "carp rice cake" responded to the question, and in the face of the host's question, he said in a natural tone: "Why choose the bathroom kitchen? The reason is very simple, the bathroom kitchen was a five-show talent in his early years, and after graduating for so many years, his cooking level has been infinitely close to the dragon level, and it can even be said that he has stepped into it with one foot." Although Chef Ye and Xia Demon King are powerful, they are more than one level worse than Kitchen Wei!"

"Choose the strongest, and under the command of a more powerful mentor, I can also learn more!"

Good birds fold trees and perch.

As this high school student said, cooking skills are fundamental!

The camps are divided.

Xia Yu, Wei Zhong, and Ye Feizhou all left the table, and when they went to the camp aperture, the hostess took a bottle stick, "Three mentors, you each draw a lot, and each one draws a lot, representing a round of battle topics!"

The hostess blinked.

"The topics and rounds, as well as the students who will participate in the battle, will be discussed and decided by yourself!"

"The program team will not interfere in any way!"

The three of them did as they were told.

"Rice cakes!" Xia Yu jumped and opened the first stick.

"Mine is 'Sanmaru'!"

Ye Feizhou spread the open sign on his palm.

"Mimaru?"

"Well, in the land of Jing Chu, the Chinese New Year's Eve meal pays attention to 'three wholes', 'three cakes', and 'three pills', and the three pills are fish balls, meat balls, and lotus root balls. There is a saying in Jingchu market - no pill is not a feast, no fish is not a feast!"

Ye Feizhou has a very good understanding of Jingchu customs.

After all, don't forget that Huang He is also one of his mentors, and Wei Zhong is Ye Feizhou's fellow elder brother.

"And what about the kitchen?"

The hostess asked.

When the camera Wei Zhong showed the lottery he won - "Ten Thousand Years Grain." ”

Xia Yu's brows furrowed into a "Sichuan character".

Ye Feizhou saw that he was a little confused, and the heroine had signs of handing the microphone to Xia Yu to ask, he secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly replied: "The so-called '10,000-year-old grain' has a long history, from Jiangsu, Zhejiang to Fujian and Guangdong, there is a custom of preparing '10,000-year-old grain' for the New Year......"

"If it is in Guangdong, people have to eat 10,000 years of grain on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the '10,000 years grain' here is a three-day banquet for the whole family, with rice noodles and dried radish fried into rotten rounds, and five-fruit porridge boiled with ingredients such as gourd and lotus seeds......

Confused with a capital letter!

These three signature questions, rice cakes, Xia Yu knows a little bit about them.

But the topics of 'Three Pills' and 'Ten Thousand Years Grain' with strong local folk customs are tricky for Xia Yu.

I have to say.

In terms of local Chinese folk customs and food culture, Xia Yu is far inferior to Ye Feizhou, who is regarded as a "prince".

Seeing Ye Feizhou talking, Xia Yu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Awesome!"

Acknowledging that others are better than you is not a collapse of confidence, but a kind of calmness.

In the past, heroes such as Ren and Liu Pleiades still want to travel all over the world to truly see the folk food culture of various parts of the Chinese world and meet more powerful chefs. And now, Xia Yuchu has returned to China, and in this basic blank, Ye Feizhou is stronger than him.

"Then the question is, how should these three questions be ordered? What questions are ...... in the first field?"

As soon as Xia Yu spoke, Wei Zhong cast a smile on him.

"Why don't you start with the 'rice cake' in your hand first?"

Wei Zhong glanced at the signing paper in Xia Yu's hand.

With a heartbeat, sensing the disdain in Wei Zhong's eyes, Xia Yu finally came back to his senses.

This......

Rice cakes, mainly steamed with glutinous rice and rice flour, are not the field of pastry?

You want to crush me with a thunderbolt from the beginning?

Xia Yu pondered left and right, the lottery was drawn, and he couldn't dodge, stretching out his head and shrinking his head was a matter of a knife. Moreover, he agreed to be on this show, but the task was secondary, mainly to see Wei Zhong clearly!

Since Huang He's eldest disciple, then, the "Hand of God" is very powerful, right?

Thinking of this, my eyes lit up.

"Then start with 'rice cake'!" Xia Yu wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Feizhou opened his mouth, and when he saw that he looked resolute, he nodded his head.

"In the second round, the topic is "Three Pills"!"

"The Queen of the Ten Thousand Years Bread!"

So, the rounds and questions were lined up.

"The first round is the rice cake competition?"

The audience and the judges are discussing, "Rice cakes are red, yellow and white, symbolizing gold and silver, and it is said that they were originally spread from Suzhou, and when they are integrated with local food culture in various places, they will derive their own unique rice cake foods, such as Fuzhou rice cakes, Mengzi rice cakes, ......

Yes, just like steamed buns and steamed buns, rice cakes are a general term for a large category of food, and there are complex branches and inheritances underneath.

Xia Yu returned to the formation and looked at the three students under his command.

A white-collar woman, a housewife, and an honest uncle who looks like a miner wearing a hard hat.

Who should be sent to this round?

Xia Yu pressed his chin, his eyes flashed, and his eyes were gently closed as the students and the camera of the program.

At this moment, the three students looked at each other.

It seems that the young mentor I chose is not very reliable?

"The system, the rice cake recipe screening, all exchange!" The first moment of communication in the mysterious space, Xia Yu shouted to the system. There's no way, if you don't know much, you have to make up for it temporarily!

The main formation that hangs the flag of "Wei".

Wei Zhong patted the shoulder of student No. 1 Zhang Yang, "Are you good at making rice cakes?"

The opening performance of the No. 1 Zhang Yang student just now is the 'carp rice cake'.

"Yes, Wei Chef!" Zhang Yang looked at this predecessor and idol with the reputation of 'Alternate Pastry King' up close, "My family is the one who opened the rice cake shop, and the craftsmanship passed down from generation to generation!"

Hearing the young man's dialect accent, Wei Zhong smiled, "Fuzhou?"

"That's right, it's Fuzhou rice cake!"

"Wait a while, I will try my best to assist you, come on!" patted the young man on the shoulder again, Wei Zhong glanced at the word "Xia", and couldn't help but be stunned, another young man on the stage actually closed his eyes and took a nap in front of the audience?

A sleepy demon king?

Ha.

There was a hint of mockery in Wei Zhong's eyes.