Chu Jiang faced the meat left on the plate, he couldn't eat it anymore anyway, he held a piece of mutton in his hand, the surface of the mutton was already dipped in cumin, he couldn't move, because as long as he moved slightly, he could hear the soup in his stomach echoing in his stomach, like waves crashing on the shore.

When people heard a snap, Chu Jiang's shirt button collapsed, he lowered his head embarrassedly, I am afraid that if this continues, I am afraid that it will really fail, he is ready to make a desperate bet! He threw the mutton that had just been torn off with his teeth into the juicer, and the people around him were stunned!

Do you even have to juice the meat? This is too much, Chu Jiang has become unscrupulous, he twisted his eyebrows and pressed the button of the juicer fiercely, the colors of the water and the meat were instantly mixed together, and the dark green mixed with the salad dressing just now became so dirty and disgusting.

People invariably covered their mouths, and Gong Yuze had been worried about the arrival of fullness at this time. Since getting the help of Chopsticks Xian'er, he has not felt full, so he has been victorious and can move forward bravely.

But today he had a hunch that it would be different, the mana was so ethereal, but the digestion of the stomach was real.

In the past, no matter which challenge was nothing more than rice or pasta, today's challenge is lamb chops, which he is not good at.

Even if the meat is cut into small pieces, no matter what kind of seasoning you change, it is still real mutton after all. Fine beads of sweat oozed from Gong Yuze's head, and at such a tense moment, Gong Yuze didn't know why last night's dream flashed in his mind.

His mouth and mind were racing fast, and last night's dream was so strange that when he woke up this morning, he wanted to forget about it as soon as possible.

…… On the endless sea, there was a small wooden boat floating alone, and he was the only one on board. The boat was leaking, the chopsticks and everything in his backpack were already soaked, he held the chopsticks in his arms, despair and terror came at him...... Suddenly, a huge wave set off, and with the huge wave, a turtle got out of the water and grabbed the bow of his boat with both hands, almost knocking him over with the boat, the turtle stared at Gong Yuze motionlessly, and then said three words: "Open the pyloric door!"

After saying that, the turtle sank to the bottom of the sea and disappeared without a trace...... In the dream realm from then on, Gong Yuze couldn't remember.

At this time, he felt that the nerves were sending him a signal, and there was no room in his stomach! Gong Yuze received this long-lost body signal.

……

He closed his eyes and uttered three words in a voice that he could only hear: "Open the pylorus!"

For a moment, he seemed to feel the food in his appetite moving downward at an unimaginable speed, the stomach was connected to the key parts of the duodenum, and the pylorus had stretched out to a size that was unimaginable in ordinary times!

He glanced at Chu Jiang, who was holding the disgusting cup of red mutton juice, panting and about to drink it, but as if the taste of the juice made him unbearable, he poured a little soy sauce and cumin into the cup in a rage.

But the smell was even more unpleasant, and Chu Jiang straightened his waist with difficulty, untied his belt, and loosened a buttonhole.

The shopkeeper said with a gloomy face behind his back, "It's nonsense!" One customer was about to throw up, and the man walked briskly to the bathroom.

Gong Yuze regained his vitality and regained his original speed.

……

It's time!

Everyone gathered around to see what was left on the two men's plates. Chu Jiang still had two or three pieces of mutton left on his plate, and the cup of drink that he had squeezed into gravy did not move at all. There are only two small cubes of meat left on Gong Yuze's plate!

People cheered, and the owner of the hotel came over and held Gong Yuze's hand tightly, his face was full of excitement and excitement, and he instructed the little waiter: "Take the pen, hurry up and get the pen." ”

Gong Yuze walked out of the crowd and took a big step to the wall where Chu Jiang signed and tore off the paper. crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it on the ground, and then walked in front of Chu Jiang: "Fulfill your promise." ”

Chu Jiang closed his eyes in pain, he was unwilling to accept this fact no matter what, but ......

Gong Yuze didn't take another look at Chu Jiang, the waiter had already pasted a new piece of paper on the wall at this time, and handed Gong Yuze a marker pen with both hands. Gong Yuze walked back to the wall and paused for a second or two. In the past two seconds, he felt the eyes of everyone around him and Chu Jiang's pain, he no longer hesitated, raised his pen and signed his name.

Gong Yuze

He didn't mark anything below, he belonged only to himself!

The owner of the restaurant called the chef out, and the chef held Gong Yuze's hand: "I heard about your way of eating, and the boss suggested that I develop two new dishes for reference, you really opened my mind." The slightly chubby, ruddy-faced chef said with a smile. The shopkeeper leaned over from the side, holding a leather envelope in his hand, "I saw the two of you competing, so I didn't plan to ......."

"At first, I thought that you were like him, and you also came up with some kind of bad means, but I didn't think that you and him were not the same routine at all. ”

The boss stuffed the envelope into Gong Yuze's hand: "This is a little meaning in our store, don't be too little." Gong Yuze pushed the envelope back to the boss: "There is something to say first......

"We must accept it! Just when we used your idea and paid a little reference fee. ”

Gong Yuze nodded and thanked him, and did not refuse.

Outside, the snow was hazy, and the dry and pure light snowflakes were silently suspended in the air, covering the streets and alleys.

Gong Yuze walked to a nearby square, he found a bench and sat down, the snow covered the entire square, isolating him from the outside world, his eyes were wide open, his long eyelashes were shining with crystal light, he saw the snowflakes melt into the fine fluff of the cuffs of the sweater, turning into small droplets, shining brilliantly under the flashing headlights.

Gong Yuze dialed Chang Bo's phone.

No one answered, maybe he was busy, the noise in the woodworking was too loud to hear the phone, Gong Yuze guessed. He raised his head and breathed in the fresh air, and wanted to get up and walk, but the smooth, pure and soft snow on the ground made him unbearable to step on, and he sat back down on the bench. I turned on my phone again and sent a text message to Chang Bo:

Chang Bo:

Today's showdown with Chu Jiang has ended, and this victory and defeat are the other.

Get one's way. Don't read it.

Good winter wishes!

He watched as the message was sent and put the phone back in his coat pocket.

He recalled three incredible words: "Open the pylorus." The snow was still falling, and Gong Yuze was already a white world in front of him.