Zeng Dazhong stared at the yellow noodles churning in the noodle pot, extremely annoyed in his heart, why did he have a hot brain in the first place, and in order to force him to choose a bottle of Kaievian boiled noodles?

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Zeng Dazhong is now in a hurry, he has turned the stove to the maximum, just to cook the noodles quickly, and now the safest thing to do is to let Xiaoguang eat the spaghetti bolognese he made as soon as possible, to ensure that he can win directly if he can't eat anything else.

Compared with the impatient Zeng Dazhong, Chang Zhaowen on the side is much calmer.

He lit the fire and began to boil water. While waiting for the water to boil, he took out a beautiful crystal bowl from the cabinet, opened a bottle of Evian water, poured it into the bowl, and filled the crystal bowl half full.

Xiao Jing touched her cousin next to her with her elbow, and raised her chin in the direction of Chang Zhaowen: "You say, is he going to make noodle soup for Xiaoguang, that kid never eats noodle soup......"

The cousin spared his scalp, how did he know what Chang Zhaowen's plan was, and how could he understand the thoughts of the master as an ordinary diner.

Chang Zhaowen took out a box of ice cubes from the refrigerator and poured it into a large crystal bowl. At this time, the water in the pot was boiling on the stove, and he opened the lid of the pot, and the boiling water kept churning.

Chang Zhaowen grabbed the neat white and slightly transparent noodles on the board with his left hand, quickly shook them into the boiling water, and picked up a pair of chopsticks with his right hand and fished them out of the pot.

The white and slender noodles dropped directly from the boiling point to the freezing point, and under the fierce collision of heat and cold, the noodles Q bounced to the extreme. The crystal clear noodles are like a ball of blooming flowers, blooming fiercely in the crystal pot. Each noodle stretches out in the icy water, like a slender petal. What kind of noodles are these, they are obviously a work of art.

Chang Zhaowen used chopsticks to remove the noodles from the crystal bowl and stacked them neatly on a white plate. The crystal clear noodles circled in the disc, and a piece was vacated in the middle, and Chang Zhaowen took a large spoon and poured the scrambled eggs with dopamine tomatoes that had just been scrambled into the circular depression.

"Dopamine tomato scrambled egg noodles!" Chang Zhaowen picked up the plate and said lightly.

Although the recipe is strictly limited in steps each time, the combination between dishes is something he can freely control. Chang Zhaowen's thoughts spread out like a wild horse on the loose—dopamine tomato scrambled egg noodle soup, text secret cucumber mixed noodles, soup noodles, text secret sauce cucumber mixed noodles, soup noodles, dopamine tomato scrambled eggs, text secret cucumber double mix noodles, soup noodles......

Sure enough, as long as there are combinations and matches, you can infinitely derive a variety of menus.

Just when Chang Zhaowen thought about running the train, Zeng Dazhong's pasta over there hurriedly came out of the pot, Zeng Dazhong hurriedly poured the noodles on the plate, only then did he realize that he forgot to drain the noodles, and a puddle of hot water appeared at the bottom of the plate.

Zeng Dazhong could only take another large plate and carefully put the noodles on the new plate. When he saw that Chang Zhaowen had finished cooking, he was in a hurry, and shouted at the people who came with him: "Stop him quickly, don't let him serve things to the little ghost first!"

However, after all, the text restaurant is still the home of Chang Zhaowen, and the onlookers are not happy.

Takeo was the first to roll up his sleeves and put on a desperate posture: "Whoever does it well first will let the judges taste it first! Don't worry, my master is a normal amount, not like your share is made for cows!"

Hearing Takeo say this, everyone noticed the oversized amount of noodles in front of Zeng Dazhong.

"What kind of plane, how can such a small child eat such a large portion!"

"No wonder he wanted people to stop Boss Wen and prevent the judges from eating dopamine tomato scrambled egg noodles first, it turned out that he wanted to stuff the child with a plate of pig food as big as himself!" Boss Zeng's Xiao Jiujiu was quickly recognized.

"I just thought it was strange why his noodles took so long to cook, and it took so much time to cook even the stones!

"Master Wen, I'll help you serve the noodles to the doll, and we'll let the children eat our tomato scrambled egg noodles first!"

Chang Zhaowen smiled and nodded at the onlookers: "It's okay, I don't have to let the judges taste it first, since it's a competition, then I'll wait for Boss Zeng!

Look at the boss of the people's culture, this mind, this bearing...... This is the real master!

For Boss Zeng, any demeanor is not as affordable as winning real money, although it is embarrassing to be surrounded by people to say this kind of thing, but it is really embarrassing to lose.

Boss Zeng poured a lot of meat sauce on the oversized pasta, raised his hand to signal that he was done, and the scarred man immediately stepped forward to take the plate, and did not forget to peek at the tempting dopamine tomato scrambled egg noodles in Chang Zhaowen's hand.

The big man with the scar walked through the crowd with a huge portion of pasta, and when he saw it closely, he found that it was bigger than expected, and everyone smacked their tongues. A young man in his twenties sighed: "Such a big pot is worth my food for 2 days!"

"Bang!" The plate was placed heavily in front of Xiao Guang, but Xiao Guang didn't even move his eyebrows, and seemed to be completely deaf to the sound just now.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Xiaoguang intently, expecting what he would do. Xiaoguang's empty and blank eyes suddenly focused, and his arm that hung down weakly at his side slowly raised, picked up the fork on the table, picked up a large piece of noodles and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Haha, let's eat! Eat quickly! Uncle has made a lot of it for you this time!" The boulder that weighed heavily on his heart was finally unloaded, Zeng Dazhong's breathing became smoother, and he was finally able to raise his eyebrows again.

Xiaoguang didn't make a sound, and the huge restaurant was silent, leaving only the sound of Xiaoguang eating noodles. Why didn't Boss Wen serve the noodles to the child earlier? Even if he has confidence in himself and wants to show generosity, there is no need to let go of the water like this, right?

"Dopamine tomato scrambled egg noodles, please use. Chang Zhaowen's voice was calm and unwavering, and he couldn't hear a trace of impatience, as if he was the outsider.