The city's food contest will be held on New Year's Day, there are still two days before New Year's Day, the whole Canghai City is looking forward to the arrival of the New Year and the food contest, the TV station has set up a live broadcast platform in the stadium, and the streets can be seen everywhere posted promotional pictures. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In order to increase the visibility and intensity of the competition, he reformed the rules that he had studied for many years, no longer for the competition between the colleges, but expanded to the chefs of the whole city, and also divided it into qualifying and official competitions based on the standard of professional three.

With such a reform, the food competition has become a veritable municipal-level competition, during which it encountered a lot of resistance, and finally it was implemented because of the strong support of Mayor Chen Jie.

In the TV studio, Shang Haiyang sat there and talked eloquently, talking about dish innovation from the food culture of Canghai City, from the eight major cuisines to molecular cuisine, and finally called on the audience to pay more attention to the food competition and the upcoming Canghai City Chef Star.

"Long-winded!"

Although Yan Cuishan is on the same page as this old classmate, he raised his hands in favor of the expansion of the food competition. In the past, the competition was at best a showdown between schools, lacking the smell of gunpowder, but this year, all the chefs were recruited and competed on the same platform, and it was enjoyable to watch.

Turning off the TV, he strolled around and involuntarily went to the Le Shi Fang, where his stomach had been bolted recently, and he felt sick if he didn't come to eat once a day.

The door of the Le Shi Fang was ajar, and seeing that it was still early, he knocked lightly on the door and said, "Is Boss Mo here?"

No one agreed, he was a little strange, so he simply pushed the door in, and saw at a glance that there were three people in the room, sitting around a big winter melon, motionless as if in a settled place.

"Boss Mo!"

He shouted again, and Mo Fei woke up, quickly got up and said, "Yo, it's Mr. Yan here, please take a seat!"

Yan Cuishan didn't sit down, pointed to the winter melon and asked in surprise: "Boss Mo, which master carved this winter melon?"

Yu Xiaoyu spoke quickly, "Of course it's our boss!"

Yan Cuishan hurriedly took out his eyes and put them on, looked around the table carefully, and said while watching: "Boss Mo, I haven't seen you for a few days, your carving has made great progress!"

"Thank you Mr. Yan for your guidance, if it weren't for Mr. Yan's words, I wouldn't even be able to figure out the way of carving. ”

Yan Cuishan waved his hand, "I'm just talking a few words." Boss Mo, your work of Luoshen water map, whether from the idea or conception, are unique, although the carving is slightly rough, but has shown everyone's style!"

Hearing the compliment, Yu Xiaoyu and Chu Luo both smiled and were happy for the boss, while Mo Fei shook his head and said, "The carver is still far behind, so I can't praise Mr. like this." ”

Yan Cuishan asked again: "Boss Mo, you are training hard to carver, is it for this food competition?"

"That's just one aspect of the story. As a chef, carving is a skill that must be mastered, and this is my shortcoming, so I have to work hard to make up for it. ”

"Good!" Yan Cuishan said, "If you want to win in the food competition, carving is a must." I'll give you two more test-taking skills: small carvings look exquisite, and large carvings look at ideas. ”

Murphy took it to heart.

Towards the end of lunch, a young man came in at the end, dressed in ordinary clothes, not good-looking, after sitting down, he glanced at Yu Xiaoyu casually, and Yu Xiaoyu felt that there was a cold air blowing over.

When she looked in the direction where the cold air was blowing, she saw that everyone was eating with their heads down, there was nothing abnormal, even the door was closed well, and it was impossible for the wind to come in.

She shook her head, feeling a little weird, and when the guests were gone, Yu Xiaoyu asked Chu Luo, "Sister, I think someone glared at me just now, and my whole body was cold......"

Chu Luo giggled and said, "Unless that person is made of ice, your little head is thinking about something." ”

"It's true, you're still laughing!"

"Chu Luo, do you know what Xiao Yu'er's nickname is?" Mo Fei asked on the side.

Chu Luo had already heard the guests talk, but in front of Yu Xiaoyu, she couldn't say it, so she shook her head and said she didn't know.

Murphy smiled, "She's a famous tigress, who would dare to stare at her behind her back?"

"You hate it!" Yu Xiaoyu stomped away.

In the evening, shortly before closing, the young man came again, ordered a hairtail, took out two baked cakes from his bosom, and ate them in small bites.

When he finished eating, he smiled at Mo Fei, turned around and disappeared into the moonlit night.

Yu Xiaoyu thought thoughtfully, pointed to the back of that person and said, "Boss, this person is so strange, I remember that he came at noon, not like we Canghai people." ”

Mo Fei sighed and began to pack his things, "Let's open a restaurant, it doesn't matter where he is, as long as he enters the door to eat, I will entertain." ”

"Boss, the sixth sense tells me that there is something wrong with that person!" Yu Xiaoyu said seriously, not like a little tiger, but like a little kitten.

"I know, you should go back early, be careful on the road. ”

Before going to bed, the system pops up.

"Host, there's something for you. ”

"Say it!"

"Yu Xiaoyu is right, that person has a problem. ”

Murphy smiled and asked, "What's the problem, did you come to me?"

Before he could finish speaking, the door seemed to be pushed open. He was stunned, obviously the door was locked, how could it be opened?

He picked up a sharp knife from the side of the bed, quietly got out of bed, and then turned on the light suddenly, and found that the door was open and the room was empty.

Today's Mo Fei, who insists on practicing every day, has a strong air flow in his body, not to mention ordinary people, even if he is a master of fists and feet, he is not afraid at all.

Mo Fei copied the carving knife in his hand, put his left hand behind his back, suppressed his breath, and walked gently towards the door. At this time, the moon shone brightly in the sky, and the earth was bright, and there was not even a single figure.

He locked the door again, wondering who was playing a prank and why he was playing tricks.

Sitting on the chair, he suddenly found an envelope on the table, which was written by Boss Mo himself. The table was freshly packed after work, it was empty, and the envelope was undoubtedly placed here just now.

He tensed, looked left and right, and then turned to the wine room, where there was no one at all.

Mo Fei opened the envelope and pulled out a piece of paper, which was a letter to himself, but a few words made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Boss Mo saw the letter: I was entrusted by someone to take your life, but I couldn't bear to eat your food for three days. Although I am gone, there is no shortage of people coming back, hopefully!"

He seemed to be unsatisfied, and added another sentence below, "The food is slightly expensive, comparable to killing people." ”

Seeing the end, Mo Fei couldn't help but be happy again, thinking that this killer was still a very interesting person.

Lying on the bed, thinking about it for a while, I was a little afraid in my heart, people had been staring at me for three days, and I didn't know it stupidly, but I was not as sharp as Yu Xiaoyu.

Murphy couldn't help but scold the system: "Plush ball, you god killer, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Also, what kind of tofu scum door are you selling me, you can't even prevent a thief!"

"Give me back!"

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