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"Bring it, bring you, you can't call me earlier every day." A fat man with a height of 160CM and a body width of 1 fan shouted hoarsely while running.

"Run, you two bunnies!" Qin Ling scolded.

"Teacher! We're from the news agency, not a long-distance runner! The two complained.

"Zhu Youdong, if Nan Tiantai can't take a good look at me this time, I won't kill you." Qin Ling's voice hadn't fallen yet, and the two had already run away.

"I hope my bet will succeed this time!" Qin Ling said with a smile.

(As noted here, these two men have a very important role to play in the future.) ）

―――――― short dividing line! ――

In the evening, on the gastronomic football field of the Gastronomic Academy, it is already lit up at this time. The glare of the lights already illuminates the gourmet football stadium exceptionally brightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, guests and judges, our food competition is about to begin! Please be seated as soon as possible. The host shouted loudly with the microphone.

As soon as the host's voice fell, he was pushed by the hot man on a huge war drum in the football field. On the huge drum stood a strong man of 198. A strong man with a beard on his face, a deep scar on one eye, and a knife and a shovel tattooed on his two arms. The strong man roared loudly: "As soon as the war drums sound, the fate of food, the war drums sound twice, the gods and demons are unstoppable, the war drums sound three times, the war drums sound, and the food drum opens." Are you ready, wolves? ”

As if explosives had been ignited on the football field, a voice came out like a tsunami, "I'm ready." ”

Then, under the beating of the drummers, the huge roar of the war drums resounded in the football field. Boom, boom, boom.

I saw a huge pothole in the center of the football field. A square platform 10 meters wide and 10 meters long slowly rises from the hole. On each side of the platform is a spacious cooktop, and between the cooktops there is a 10-metre-sized judge's seat.

The host said loudly: "Gentlemen and ladies, from left to right, the judges this time are Mr. Hang Chidi, who is known as the golden tongue in the Chinese Hangzhou cuisine industry, and Ms. Nan Tian Shu, who is known as the golden tongue in the Chinese Hangzhou cuisine industry, Ru Teichiro, who came to the country, Lieutenant Colonel Chrisjie, the editor-in-chief of the American food magazine, and our war drum master, Master Guhou. ”

"Who's the challenger!" There are five seats on the judging seats. Christie, who was in the right row of the seat, suddenly shouted.

"I am a soup fire, the world's 266th ranked gourmet chef is titled - the lover of the soup pot." The long sound of the soup fire rang out from the stove on the left.

"Who is the fighter?" Hang Chi Di on the left also shouted.

"Our Hwaseong, the world's No. 244 culinary chef is titled Molecular Genius."

"Whether the conditions for this showdown are valid." The poisonous tongue on the left and right, Nan Tian and Ru Teichiro, who descended to the country, said at the same time.

"Founded!" Tang Huo and Fang Huacheng shouted at the same time.

At this time, the bearded drum came up to the platform step by step, in the middle of the aisle platform.

said categorically; "War, then." When he said the word war, it was as if he was screaming.

Under the spread of Mike, the entire football field immediately boiled.

As soon as the words fell. Seeing Tang Huo and Fang Huacheng on both sides of the table, they immediately started to move.

Tang Huo immediately took out his mutton and said mysteriously: "Cousin, I heard that you borrowed the molecular refining machine of the gastronomy laboratory. ”

took out Brother Hunter's body chopping knife in his hand and quickly slashed it. The mutton is quickly divided into pieces of meat with a size of 2 catties like tofu. The sound of chopping meat on the board sounded.

Fang Huacheng laughed and said, "Cousin, you want my ranking and a pass to the United States this time!" Can I give you a little bit of power? ”

I didn't stop chopping my mutton.

"Do you know what my hole cards are?" Tang Huo suddenly took out 4 short sticks with thick mouths and said.

"Don't scare people, haven't you read the requirements of the food card! The elasticity of the balls requires that it can bounce more than 3 meters! I've done a lot of experimentation and production! My balls can already reach a height of 3.2 meters, and the next thing is for me to win your spices. Fang Huacheng said with a jury on his face. In his hand, he quickly put his mutton piece by piece as if he were in the machine. Pile head said to Tang Huo.

"Then you, wait and see!" Tang Huo laughed and threw the wooden stick up.

"You're crazy, ahem, ahem." Fang Huacheng was about to laugh, but before he could say anything, something strange happened.

I saw the wooden sticks thrown out by the soup fire waving like raindrops, and the mutton happened immediately. The audience or the people on the stage looked at them in shock, "Is this this, is this magic?" Someone swallowed and said suspiciously.

"No, I can! The stick was not held by Tang Huo at all, so it was so likely to be waved so quickly. Ruteichiro, who was in the seat of the judge, also shouted in surprise.

"Is this Huaguo's kung fu?" Christian's old face was filled with horror.

"If you're going to hit someone! This man is definitely a mashed meat. "Nantian is ashamed of his poisonous tongue! A sharp tongue leaves people speechless.

But he was right. Under the wooden stick of the soup fire, the originally tight and somewhat elastic mutton was beaten and the flesh was opened, and the meat foam flew horizontally. In a few moments, it became like mud.

"This, this. This is the stunt you are talking about, it is very miraculous, but it is impossible to defeat me with this kind of clown-like skill. Fang Huacheng looked at it and said through gritted teeth. Then he turned his head and flew in front of his own instrument.

"It's going to be over." Tang Huo said with a smile in his mouth.

Take out Rui Ye to quickly process ginger, garlic, and green onions.

Turning his head, he carefully opened the large special box behind him and took out a small jade box from it. Open the jade box and take out an egg that looks like an egg.

"Master Rui, this is the case, how could the poison sac of the guinea fish become like this. There will be no bad changes in this way. Tang Huo said nervously.

"Xiao Tang, it doesn't matter, each plane has a different plane law, and the poison sac just becomes a form of food for your plane." Rui Ye said comfortingly.

When Tang Huo heard this, his expression was calm, and he quickly broke the poison sac 'egg' and quickly poured the 'egg liquid' into a large bowl.

Fang Huacheng said when he saw that the soup was still the same as ordinary people making handmade beef balls.

"Cousin, don't be foolish! You can't win me. There was a hint of mockery at the corners of his mouth.

Tang Huo smiled coldly, and a dark purple fire seemed to be lit in his right eye.