For Gong Yuze, who is used to eating Yangchun noodles, he prefers the bite of pasta, especially when it is half-cooked and feels a little hard when biting.

The 12 contestants who were invited into the store, in front of each of them, there was a big basin, which was bigger than the big pot noodles that Gong Yuze accompanied Lin Suwen to challenge, and more importantly, the big pot noodles of ordinary ramen were even soup with noodles, but now a large pot of pasta is real, genuine, without water, a thick layer of tomato sauce is poured on the top layer, and the bright red juice has flowed down the noodles, Gong Yuze smelled the sweet and sour taste of tomatoes.

He stared at the face carefully: the hair of the angel. He recognized it, it was the thinner of the pasta. The texture is chewy, and it is not easy to absorb rich paste.

The timer begins!

12 contestants waved their forks at the same time. In the entire restaurant, nothing can be heard except for the sound of the contestants constantly inhaling the noodles with their mouths. All the contestants have been told that cutlery is limited to one fork.

Gong Yuze knew that even with chopsticks, it would be difficult for chopsticks to pick up smooth pasta.

Some of the contestants quickly wrap their forks around the noodles, but they don't seem to be skilled. They need to wrap a fork around the noodles several times before they can pick up a fork, and some players don't wrap it at all and just take a big bite from the basin and send it directly to his mouth.

The huge bowl was so heavy that no one picked it up, and people tilted the bowl towards their mouths and kept putting noodles in their mouths. As for the table etiquette of not letting ketchup splash everywhere during the process of eating noodles, no one cares.

The corners of everyone's mouth, cheeks, and even the collar on the chest are bright red with thick tomato sauce.

Gong Yuze was concentrated, his eyes didn't look at anyone, he didn't even notice which seat Zhao Chen was in, he didn't even look at the newly opened dining room, his eyes were only fixed on the large basin of pasta in front of him.

And Zhao Chen glanced back at him, he saw that Gong Yuze had been continuing to make a movement, Zhao Chen didn't hesitate for a second, and immediately turned his head.

There are so many of them that they quickly occupy the stomach of every contestant. While eating, I saw a female contestant stand up. The girl was tall and fat: "My stomach is so uncomfortable when I sit and eat." She seemed to be talking to herself, and as if she was asking the judges' permission. No one stopped her.

She stood up straight against the edge of the table, and quickly wound a pile of noodles with a fork, these noodles that she wrapped around were like ribbons of light of different lengths shining orange-red, she pulled them up for a moment, and before anyone else could see them, they were sent into her mouth****** tomato juice splashed, and her clothes were everywhere, and some dripped on the table, and even flew into the bowl of the player next to her.

The young man next to her, who had been silently putting noodles into his mouth, muttered indistinctly, "It's all splashed in my face!"

And the female player didn't seem to hear it, and continued to wave her fork there, but her face was full of happiness.

Perhaps the judge was worried that the two would fight, so he walked over to the female contestant and sat her down.

……

Behind the curtain of the kitchen door, there was always a pair of eyes staring at every player, and suddenly he saw Gong Yuze: "Why is this kid here too?"

Gong Yuze's appearance surprised Manager Nian, he stared at Gong Yuze, his eyes focused on his hand, he saw the slender fingers, the well-defined joints and the clearly visible blood vessels, he had a feeling. He could never convince this man. Maybe one day, he will condescend to this person's professionalism.

The female contestant didn't move, she couldn't eat a bite of noodles after she stood up and sat down just now, and the ketchup around her mouth began to dry and hard. And she didn't have the strength to wipe it herself, and she didn't have the heart to wipe it.

The rest of the players slowed down. They have to admit that pasta is more appetizing than ramen. Some of them stopped their forks, some raised their hands to signal their way out, and some clutched their chests and chewed with their mouths struggling. But no matter how much you chew it, you still can't swallow it.

One after another, half of them had already withdrawn, and the remaining three or four people had painful expressions on their faces, and the female contestant leaned her head back and straightened her body, there was no doubt that this was already her limit.

Now only Gong Yuze and Zhao Chen are left chasing after me.

It's time! The voice was as loud as the closing paragraph of an article. Only Gong Yuze, Zhao Chen and the female player who had been sitting for a long time were left in the room. At this time, Manager Nian stood by Gong Yuze's side.

Gong Yuze raised his head suddenly, he had just eaten a large mouthful of noodles in his mouth and forgot to chew it, and he was swallowed hard all of a sudden: "What?

"It's nice to see you again. Manager Nian said with a smile to Gong Yuze.

Zhao Chen heard this, he didn't look back, he had already judged who was talking to whom, these two people knew each other? Zhao Chen's heart was full of surprise!

Manager Nian sat opposite Gong Yuze: "I suddenly called you last time, it was too presumptuous, how about it, have you figured it out? If you are interested, you can get this number as soon as you join the club" Manager Nian said and raised two fingers.

Gong Yuze raised his head and wiped his mouth: "Didn't I tell you, I won't join your association!"

Zhao Chen stood up suddenly when he heard the words association, something is wrong!

Didn't the manager tell himself that his company was hosting some celebrations for the opening of large hotels......?

Zhao Chen walked over, and he stood beside Gong Yuze: "Association, Brother Gong, what's the situation?"

Manager Nian looked at Zhao Chen and then at Gong Yuze, he raised his index finger and swung it back and forth between the two of them: "What?

Zhao Chen just nodded, did not speak, he paused for a few seconds and frowned and asked Gong Yuze, "Isn't this the year manager who hosted the opening ceremony?"

"What kind of opening ceremony! Are you still in the dark? This is someone from the Southern Association of the Great Stomach King!" Gong Yuze also stood up, his face turned to Zhao Chen, and pointed at Manager Nian and said loudly.

"What?!" Zhao Chen's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he froze there with his mouth wide open. In any case, I don't believe it's true.

As soon as Gong Yuze saw Zhao Chen's expression, he immediately asked, "You can't sign any contract with them, right?"

"No, no, but ......"

"But what?"

"However, I wrote a receipt with the amount and name, isn't it ......"

Hearing this, Manager Nian smiled and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and Zhao Chen's face turned even whiter. The year manager grabbed the receipt with both hands and showed it to the two of them. Zhao Chen saw it clearly, and there was an extra line of words below the amount: Admission fee of the Southern Association of the Great Stomach King.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Zhao Chen's face, and his mushroom head was embarrassed when he stuck it on his face: "I, I'll return this money, hurry up and tear up this receipt." ”

"It's late ----!" Manager Nian carefully folded the receipt and put it back in his jacket pocket: "The day after you write this receipt, your application for withdrawal from the Northern Association, along with a copy of this receipt, has been sent to the Northern Association!"

"You!"

When Gong Yuze heard this, he suddenly stepped forward to take out Manager Nian's jacket pocket.

"Don't do it! If you're a hooligan, I'm better than you!"

Manager Nian said and took out the wallet in his trouser pocket, took the receipt out of his jacket pocket and put it in.

Manager Nian looked at Gong Yuze's flushed face and said unhurriedly: "It's okay to break the contract if you want to, but there is one condition." ”

"What conditions?" Gong Yuze and Zhao Chen said in unison.

Manager Nian didn't speak, he sat down, his elbows propped up on the table and leaned forward. He shook in a sweeping gesture and squinted his eyes, as if enjoying the funny scene.