It turns out that Ding Man, who has always looked infinitely beautiful, and the owner of the Chef God Hotel, who everyone wants to give him some face wherever he goes, is just a chess piece controlled by the old man, that is, an old man's personal chef, and a lifelong chef, who can never leave, thinking of this, Zhao Zixian can't help but feel a little sympathetic to Ding Man.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw Ding Man looking at himself murderously, as if he was going to directly eat himself alive. The little sympathy for Ding Man just now disappeared immediately, although it was not a life-and-death duel, it was even more terrifying than a life-and-death duel.

Because Zhao Zixian thought about it, if he was trapped in the same place for a lifetime, it would be worse than death, let alone accompanying an old man. If it was a bet with the old man, Zhao Zixian would not dare to bet even if he wanted the wood spirit ginseng again. But this time it's a bet with Ding Man, and if the old man decides who wins, then he is still a little sure, that is to say, among Ding Man and himself, the old man must choose a winner. In terms of force, although Ding Man's battle spirit is also very strong, Zhao Zixian thinks that there is no big problem in dealing with him, at most it is not so easy. In terms of cooking, I am not afraid of him, the dishes on "The Book of Eternal Life" are delicious and have indescribable effects, ordinary chefs, no matter how powerful, how can they be their opponents. Moreover, if you win Ding Man, you can easily get the wood spirit ginseng, which makes Zhao Zixian excited.

Although excited, Zhao Zixian secretly told himself that he couldn't show it, because it seemed that the old man was not very clear about the origin of the wood ginseng, and he didn't mention the matter of the ginseng at all, and he was dangling it with a fan, and he was not afraid that the ginseng would be thrown out and fly, obviously he didn't care about this pendant. It's like people who use mobile phones, they all cherish mobile phones, how can there be pendants that are more valuable than mobile phones?

No matter how you look at it, you have a big chance of winning, so Zhao Zixian decided to agree to this competition. In fact, if he doesn't agree, there is no other way, if he doesn't agree, the old man will definitely not let him go out so easily, and Qing'er, a violent girl, is still watching Korean dramas in the room inside, so she has to worry. Now Zhao Zixian still doesn't understand that girls don't need to worry about watching TV dramas, especially Korean dramas, even if the atomic bomb exploded outside, they won't take a look.

Since this is the case, Zhao Zixian agreed: "Okay, I agree to this competition." ”

The old man didn't seem to have an unexpected expression when he heard this, and it seemed that he already knew that Zhao Zixian had no other way to choose. It's just that the old man thinks that in addition to Zhao Zixian's own pressure, the most important thing is that he, like Ding Man, wants this black gold fan. After getting the Wujin Fan and ruling the Dark Catering Group of Huaxia Kingdom, almost half of the world's power is in his own hands, but he is really wrong about this. Zhao Zixian was not interested in the Wujin fan at all, but wanted the pendant under the fan, the wood spirit ginseng.

With a "snap", the old man closed the fan, held it in his hand, and smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll explain to you two the rules of this competition now." After speaking, he looked at Zhao Zixian again, "Someone seems to have never believed in my sentence that eating is more difficult than cooking, just right, take the opportunity of this competition, I will let you see what a foodie is." ”

Speaking of this, after a pause, the old man continued: "The rules of the competition are that the two of you each make dishes with your own cooking skills, and there are no restrictions on the types, tastes, and ingredients of the dishes, whether it is stir-fried vegetables in the north and south, casseroles, stewpots, barbecues, fried, pasta, desserts, or Western salads, cream, toast, any dish can be, only one point is required, delicious!" Every time I make a dish, bring it to me for me to taste, as long as I think the dish is delicious, I will eat the dish, and the person who makes the dish will get one point, the dish can not be repeated, and by the end of the competition, whoever gets the most points will be the winner today. ”

The old man pondered for a moment, and then said: "The time of the competition is - well, there is no limit to the time of the competition, the moment I am full, it is the time when the competition ends." ”

Although Zhao Zixian was ready to wait for the old man to say a strange competition, he was still startled when he heard the old man say this, this old man was really a monster, and when he turned his head to look at Ding Man, it seemed that Ding Man was also taken aback. Only then did he stabilize his mind, thought for a while, and asked: "This comparison, isn't it that whoever does it faster wins?" I cook a dish in two minutes, so I can get one point in two minutes? ”

The old man's eyes flashed, and he said: "If you think so, then you can come and try, although I am very hungry now, but I am picky about food, but I will not be reduced, delicious is the first, I have to eat to calculate the score." ”

Zhao Zixian asked again: "Then when will you be full?" After asking, Zhao Zixian regretted it a little, this question is meaningless at all, this old man has eaten a whole table of Han people, and his belly doesn't know how big it should be.

Hearing this, the old man laughed, "I can't answer you this question, because I don't know either." ”

At this point, it was useless to worry too much, so Zhao Zixian made a decision to beat Ding Man and win home both the wood spirit ginseng and the Wujin fan, so he raised his spirit and shouted loudly: "Okay, then let's start the competition!" ”

After shouting, the old man looked at Zhao Zixian very strangely.

Zhao Zixian also looked at the old man and didn't understand what the old man meant.

But it seemed that the old man seemed to be more confused than him, and the old man scratched his head and asked, "Little brother, didn't you hear the rules of the game clearly?" ”

"Huh? Of course I hear clearly, whoever you eat a dish will get a point until you are full? I've got it. Zhao Zixian said, but he still didn't understand what the old man meant by asking.

"That's right, but the second half of this rule is the point, and the competition is over when I'm full, so why don't you prepare some ingredients?" The old man looked up and said.

"Ahh Zhao Zixian was too focused on what was strange about this game and how to deal with Ding Man. I forgot the most basic things for cooking, you have to have ingredients to cook, this old man can eat so many dishes in one meal, how can ordinary dishes satisfy him. And because Zhao Zixian participated in several chef competitions, basically the food was prepared by others, and he only needed to cook it. Including Mount Tai, go to catch the anchovy, and the anchovy is also prepared by others.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get bigger, how many things I had to buy to eat this old man. Fortunately, he won a lot of money when he gambled on stones, and it is estimated that he would have to buy a few live cattle and sheep to satisfy this old man. Originally, I didn't bring much money with me on this trip, but I finally won some money, and I wanted to buy something meaningful, but I didn't expect to spend so much to cook for this old man. If you follow the cost of the Manchu and Han banquets, all the dishes add up, at least a few million, because there are too many precious birds and animals, and they may not be bought with money.

Forget it, what to buy, when I turned around and was about to go downstairs, I found that Ding Man was already gone, this bastard must have gone to the market to buy ingredients such as cattle and sheep first, what if he bought all the things in the market.

After greeting the old man, Zhao Zixian hurried out of the Chef God Hotel, after this period of tossing, he was still late when he entered the hotel, and now the night has passed, and the sky has dawned. When he went downstairs, Zhao Zixian found that all the halls from the first floor to the fifth floor, the gambling equipment and gambling tables in the private rooms had been removed without knowing when they had been removed, including the carpets, vases, and various decorations in the hall, which had also been replaced with the shape of the hotel. What hasn't changed is a beauty every one or a few steps, and she is still the same sexy and beautiful, as for whether the person has changed, Zhao Zixian can't tell the difference. Although Zhao Zixian is no longer a hairy guy who has never seen a few women, he really can't remember any of these beautiful women who are wearing uniforms, dressing the same clothes, and having the same figure standing in front of him. It's too little, it's not picky, but it's too much, dazzling. Everything is good in the right amount.

Out of the door of the Chef God Hotel, Zhao Zixian remembered one thing, he didn't know where the bazaar was. And in this town, I only know one person, that is the old man Liang who sells wontons, so I have to go to him first.

Fortunately, Zhao Zixian's memory is not bad, and he walked all the way through the antique street along the road he came, turned a few corners, and came to a street full of small restaurants. As soon as he walked to the door, Zhao Zixian suddenly remembered one thing, he went out with his granddaughter, this night has passed, and I haven't brought my granddaughter back, how can I explain this.

Just when Zhao Zixian was hesitating, Old Man Liang's voice came from inside the house: "Young man, why don't you come in." ”

Since it was discovered, there was no way, Zhao Zixian had no choice but to harden his scalp and enter the house. The house was very clean, the old man got up quite early, was making wonton filling, looked at Zhao Zixian, smiled on his face, no anger, and beckoned Zhao Zixian to come and sit.

When Zhao Zixian sat down, he was really sitting on pins and needles, with his head down, and he didn't dare to speak.

Old man Liang stood up and poured Zhao Zixian a cup of tea with a smile. When Zhao Zixian took this cup of tea, he looked at Old Man Liang's rough hands, thinking that Old Man Liang would definitely strangle me to death with these hands that didn't look very strong for a while. In Zhao Zixian's view, that cup of fragrant tea seemed to be like sulfuric acid.

Seeing that Zhao Zixian didn't drink tea, Old Man Liang smiled and asked Zhao Zixian not to be polite, then stretched out his head to look outside the house, looked at it for a while, and asked, "Mr. Zhao, where is my granddaughter?" She accompanies you to inquire about the whereabouts of the baby you want, why did you come back alone. ”