There is a strange news circulating in the tea business circle in the city that a mysterious teenager will fight tea with Master Huang Yalong of the Imperial Tea House in three days. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When everyone questioned the news, someone confirmed its authenticity from the tea alliance's tea fighting website, and for a while, the entire tea business circle was in an uproar.

In recent years, the market of teahouses in the urban area has gradually become saturated, and the teahouses of various grades are distinct, especially the teahouses located at the top of the pyramid have an unshakable status, which has become the consensus of the industry.

Therefore, when this news appeared, everyone reacted differently, some lamented that the young newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, but more of them had an attitude of watching the show, as for the origin of this teenager, no one was interested anyway.

Different from the hustle and bustle outside, Su Zhongkang returned to his own small world after closing the teahouse.

In this small world, he doesn't need to think too much, just make tea well.

After his summary of this period of time, he found that making tea and making tea are actually the same, and even by making tea by himself, he can be more comfortable making tea.

However, he also knew that even if he understood the tea ceremony more, he would not be able to break through himself before he had upgraded his primary tea-making technique or primary tea-making technique to the intermediate level.

This is a hurdle set by the system for him, and there is no other way than to upgrade his skills with a huge amount of prestige.

Although Su Zhongkang was restricted by the system, he was not frustrated, without the system's bonus, he would not have been able to achieve such results in such a short period of time.

Four or five hours passed, and Su Zhongkang put away the three cans of tea that had been baked.

He checked the materials he was going to use tomorrow, and then he was relieved to rest.

According to his original expectations, he participated in this food selection competition for the final prize.

However, for him now, this bonus is not so important.

He roughly calculated that after this period of hard work, the original debt of more than two million yuan has been almost half repaid.

If you count the fact that he can now get a pound of fine tea every day, then the remaining debts can be paid off in a week at most.

Originally, he could have avoided participating in this final, but in order to increase the exposure of the teahouse, he felt that it was necessary to continue to participate.

Early the next morning, he rushed to the Egret Hall, and this time the final was judged by more than 100 food judges, so the organizers moved the venue of the competition into the hall.

When Su Zhongkang entered the hall with a large bag in his hand, the owner of the stall next to him greeted him with a smile and helped him carry the ingredients into the stall.

"Boss Su, you still know me! My name is Wu Xiansen, and I wanted to ask you out for a drink at the end of the last competition, but seeing that you were so busy, I had to give up. This time, you won't be able to run, so we'll go have a drink later. That Wu Xiansen smiled and chattered around Su Zhongkang.

Su Zhongkang really couldn't bear such a familiar person, he dealt with a few words casually, and began to get busy.

Although he didn't need to boil as much broth this time, and the amount of each bowl of ramen could be reduced accordingly, the workload was more than half that of the last time, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly, on the contrary, he was much more attentive.

These 100 food critics are all well-informed, and they have never eaten any food, so they can hold their mouths, and they can find out if there is the slightest fault.

Therefore, in order to boil this large pot of broth, Su Zhongkang spent a lot of thought, whether it was the heat of the broth or the timing of the seasoning, he was very precise.

It wasn't until he took a sip of the broth himself that he was relieved.

By the time he had dealt with it more or less, the food critics came out.

These food critics are all senior reviewers of major food networks or food associations, specializing in food evaluation, so they have a lot of experience.

They taste in groups and threes in front of the stalls, and they will also ask some questions for the stall owners to answer.

When Su Zhongkang had just sent off a wave of personnel, another wave of four or five came over.

"Boss Su, this tea-flavored ramen is actually made by you, it's really unexpected!" One of the commentators shouted out in surprise when he saw Su Zhongkang.

After Su Zhongkang heard the voice, he looked up and saw an intellectual and generous mature woman looking at him with a smile on her face.

"It's you, Miss Fu." Only then did Su Zhongkang recognize him.

This Fu Tianying has been to the teahouse a few times, and every time she comes, she will chat with Su Zhongkang for a few words, so Su Zhongkang still knows her, but he didn't expect her to be a food critic.

"Sister Ying, why don't you introduce us to this handsome guy." A beautiful woman standing behind Fu Tianying looked at Su Zhongkang and couldn't help but flirt.

"Be serious! You're so careful that you scare people. Fu Tianying covered her mouth and laughed.

The beauty pretended to be angry, and after snorting, she directly ignored Fu Tianying, but walked straight to Su Zhongkang's stall and said, "Boss Su, right!" You're so handsome, and the food you cook must be delicious. My name is Du Yingshan, you have to remember me! ”

"Du Zi, you are a nymphomaniac again. Boss Su runs a teahouse, and the tea over there is really delicious. Fu Tianying unceremoniously pulled away Du Yingshan, who was about to pounce on Su Zhongkang, this little girl loves to tease handsome guys every time, but she can't let her scare people.

"Sister Ying, it's rare to meet a handsome guy, how can you be like this. Oh, I just want to taste the food" Du Yingshan screamed, she was pulled by Fu Tianying, and watched the bowl of ramen in her hand being taken away halfway, her heart was cold.

She had long wanted to taste the taste of this tea-scented ramen, and the meat that was about to arrive was snatched away.

The unknown person who took the ramen was unaware, but picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and naturally ate them.

Originally, he looked at the appearance of the ramen, but he didn't expect that when he took the first bite, the Q elastic chewiness of the ramen and the sweetness of the tea fragrance instantly conquered him.

Therefore, he finished eating it in three or two times, drank all the soup to nothing, gave Su Zhongkang a thumbs up, and walked away.

"This tea-flavored ramen has a good reputation, Boss Su quickly make us a few bowls to taste." Fu Tianying glanced to the side with her spare eyes, and saw that there was a big man coming over there, so she quickly reminded the partner next to her with a few glances, so that they could put away their playfulness.

"Okay!" Su Zhongkang put a few pieces of chicken thigh meat in a pan and fry them fragrantly.

"You're tea powder?" The big man smelled the faint fragrance of tea in the air, walked to Su Zhongkang's stall, pinched a little bit with his hand, put it on his nose and smelled it.