CH.40 The Contest Begins

"Are you declaring war on your alumni?" the female reporter asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, I'm just stating a fact. Ruishan shrugged his shoulders.

"Alright. Ladies and gentlemen, the contest is about to start, and the interview will come to an end for the time being. If you want to know what we've got in store for this contest, be sure to stop by our stall and grab your voucher for our delicious chicken nuggets. That's it, we'll see you in the field. ”

The middle hundred-tongue bird silk smiled, said goodbye to the reporter, and then walked into the "Newage" square with Eizan .

"No problem, right?"

"What?"

"Your alumni shouldn't pose a threat to us, right? Why haven't I heard you mention them before?"

When he was away from the reporter, Nakamozu Tori asked Ruishan Ezuya in a whisper, his face a little uneasy.

"You don't believe me?"

Eizan Ezuya also looked at the middle hundred tongue bird silk, and her cold eyes made her body tremble.

"How...... How come?"

The middle tongue felt a little dry in her throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Don't worry, I won't cheat you. After all, the more you earn, the more I earn, and in a way, the two of us are tied together. That alumnus I knew, and he had contacted me to work with us. Do you want our interests to be divided by one person?"

"Of course not. The middle hundred-tongued bird said categorically.

"That's right, why should we get another piece of the pie when the two of us can do it? ”

Seeing Ruishan's confident face, Zhongbaizu Bird Silk also had confidence.

While talking, Nakamozu Tori Silk and Ruishan Zhizu also came to their stall.

The staff of Mozu Bird House are making the final preparations, seasoning, cooking oil, marinated chicken nuggets...... It's all within reach.

At this moment, the large display screen installed on the wall of the building suddenly lit up, and the figure of a young woman appeared inside.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the "Newage" square, I am the host of this national chicken nugget contest, Michiko Nakazawa. Today, the fried chicken nugget competition organized by the National Chicken Gourmet Association is about to begin, and more than 300 chicken cooks from all over the country will gather here to serve a feast for everyone. I would like to ask everyone, are your shopping vouchers ready?"

As soon as Michiko Nakazawa's voice fell, she heard the borrower holding up the shopping coupon and cheering loudly.

"Keep in mind that you only have ten shopping vouchers, which are transferable, but each of you only has this one chance to claim them. After using up the ten shopping vouchers, no matter how much money you spend, you will no longer be able to buy shopping vouchers from the official ones......"

Zheng Ke, who had just placed the gas hood, was a little dazed after hearing the host's introduction.

"What's wrong, Zheng Ke?" Asami, who was on the side, saw Zheng Ke's strange appearance.

"Nothing, just think 10 shopping vouchers are a bit too little. It may affect the choice of diners. Zheng Ke said worriedly.

"Choice?ah, you're saying that diners may not easily buy chicken nuggets because they only have 10 shopping vouchers. Asami suddenly realized.

"Hmm. As you can see, there are 300 stalls, but one person only has 10 chances. What would you do if you were a diner?"

"I'll ...... Go buy the top 10 of the best restaurants. No, diners don't know which one is better, so they buy from stalls that are in a good location and are very good at advertising. ”

Thinking of this, Asami's face suddenly turned pale. If her guess came true, they could be forgotten by the diners in their remote location, and at worst, they probably won't have a shopping voucher until the end of the game.

The real situation seems to be what Asami expected.

After Michiko Nakazawa announced the start, diners poured into the plaza like a tidal wave.

Although there are many diners, most of them are gathered around the stalls with a relatively large area.

The Mozu House is undoubtedly the first choice for diners.

In less than ten minutes, the outside of the "Mozu House" was already crowded with diners, rubbing shoulders with each other.

In front of the 20 employees of the "Mozu Bird House", each has an oil pot, and everyone keeps stirring the chicken pieces in the pot, and when the chicken nuggets become golden brown, they immediately take out the chicken nuggets and put them on a paper plate.

Eizan also stood behind these employees, constantly observing their movements to prevent any mistakes.

In fact, after these employees got the recipe, they went through very strict training, and the chicken nuggets fried from their hands did not taste much different, although there was still too much gap compared to Ruishan Zhizuya, but it was more than enough to deal with this kind of occasion.

Seeing the hot business of the "Mozu Bird House", Konishi Hiroki snorted coldly, however, there were also many diners who stopped in front of their stalls, but compared with the "Mozu Bird House", there was still a lot of gap.

"Hey, I'll make you make the east, are you ready?" said Hiroki Konishi to a member.

"Don't worry, President, it's already ready, just waiting for your order. ”

"Take it out, our momentum must not be lost!"

A member immediately took out two simple signboards more than one height from under the table and placed them in front of their stalls, and many diners who were hesitating stopped in front of the signboard and looked at the words on them.

"After three months, all the staff of the Chicken Seminar at Yuanyue Gakuen, the country's highest gourmet gastronomy school, worked hard to create the best chicken cuisine. ”

"The first choice of countless foodies, you deserve it!"

"Yuanyue cuisine is released for the first time, what are you waiting for......"

Many people were skeptical when they saw these signs, but there was no doubt that Hiroki Konishi and his stall became the focus of diners.

"Yuanyue Academy?Is it really so powerful?"

"Oh, I've really heard of this, and it's really not an exaggeration to say that it is the first cooking school in the country!"

"Really, then taste it, and see how the fried chicken nuggets in the Far Moon School Park are!"

……

As these two signs were erected, more and more people began to gather around Hiroki Konishi's stall.

"Everyone, don't squeeze, everyone has ......"

Hiroki Konishi organized customers to line up, and in his spare time, he glanced at Ruishan not far away from the corner of his eye, and found that Ruishan was staring at him with a displeased face.

(I won't let anyone look down on me, Eiyama Ezuya, and so will you.) )

Xiao Xi glanced back in the direction where Zheng Ke was, although his view was blocked by other stalls, he could imagine that the situation of Zheng Ke, who was in a remote location, would definitely not be easy.