The next day, Hanjiang got up early in the morning, ran around the imperial city in the morning, and sweated and moved his muscles and bones.

On a new day, the morning breeze is cool, and the streets of Chang'an City are filled with the cries of vendors.

The reputation of the Chinese restaurant suddenly became popular on the Great Wall, and even reached the ears of the people, and the emperor attached great importance to this matter, and for a while, more and more people paid attention to the restaurant from all directions.

The restaurant has a great reputation, and there are many people who come to visit it, most of whom are former chambers of commerce. Someone who wants to taste it has to wait at the back of a long line.

Guiyun Pavilion and other major restaurants hated Chinese restaurants to the core, and not to mention stealing business, their reputation was getting worse and worse.

……

The Xuanwu Gate of Chang'an City posted the imperial list, specially announced the chefs from all over the world, participated in the food god competition, and caused a sensation in the whole city for a while, and the second list was posted in various parts of Datang, and three days later, it will be held in Chang'an City.

The Chinese restaurant is still popular, there are more than 100 people in the team, the store is unusually quiet, the customers in the store eat their own food, looking at the long line of people are extremely comfortable.

Guests are chatting. Li Yao ran to the store out of breath and said to Han Jiang: "Sir, my father is going to hold a God of Food Contest and compete in Chang'an City. ”

Han Jiang kept busy with the kebabs and ramen in his hands, and was shocked when he heard the news: "The emperor is going to hold a food god competition, when will it happen?" ”

"During the Mid-Autumn Festival last night, the officials talked about the Chinese restaurant, and my father suddenly had a whim to hold a food god competition."

Li Yao gasped softly, "Sir, give me a glass of water." ”

Hanjiang handed me a glass of water, and you have to pick up the 'Gu Dong Gu Dong' and take a big sip.

At this time, a diner said to Han Jiang: "Shopkeeper Han, you must participate in the God of Food Competition, and we will go and cheer you on." ”

Li Yao calmed down for a moment and said, "This is the reward of the God Competition, which is particularly rich, and it is said that Tang envoys have been sent to watch." ”

Han Jiang asked curiously, "Send Tang envoys?" They are all envoys from which country sent Tang Dynasty. ”

"Yingzhou, Tianzhu, Goryeo, etc., my father also wants them to see the food culture of the Tang Dynasty."

Han Jiang remembered whether the God of Food Contest mentioned by the system had anything to do with it. Sign up anyway, especially when diners are looking forward to it. But I can't say yes yet.

Han Jiang said to Li Yao: "I'm not interested. ”

"Sir, if you win this competition, the Chinese Restaurant will be known to everyone in Chang'an City, and it will definitely be even more popular in the future, and the whole Datang will be proud to eat your dishes."

Han Jiang was also happy when he saw Li Yao praising himself like this, so he said to him: "Okay, in order to live up to the expectations of the diners, I decided to participate in this competition." ”

The long line erupted in joy and chattered.

"The cold shopkeeper participates in the competition, and this competition will definitely be exciting."

"What's more, the cold shopkeeper will definitely be the first."

"Of course, I don't get tired of eating it."

……

After Hanjiang decided to participate, he issued a second message: From today, the small shop will only be open for half a day.

The diners exploded. A large restaurant in Chang'an City also got the news.

The owner of Chang'an City Restaurant has reached a consensus to work together and not let the championship be snatched by others.

"Haha, I dare to participate in the competition at such a young age, I really don't know how thick the sky is."

Zhang Kui, the head chef of Guiyun Pavilion, said: "Thinking about my 20 years of apprenticeship, my sword skills are unbeatable, and I hope that there will be a strong opponent in this competition." ”

The head chef of Julongzhai said: "Hmph, don't be too self-righteous, there are people outside the world, don't lie on other people's windows to steal the teacher." ”

"You..."

Chang'an City Restaurant said that it was cooperative, but it was used to fighting openly and secretly, and it was-for-tat for a while. The shopkeeper of the restaurant hurriedly came out and said: "Today is a good day, don't be swept away by the previous things, drink this cup, we will have no grievances from now on, what do you think." ”

The crowd looked left and right, and one of them stood up first and said.

"Okay, I agree."

Seeing that someone took the lead, everyone rose up one after another to express it.

"Okay, I agree."

"I agree, cheers."

Everyone put aside the unpleasant things in the past and discussed the best ways to deal with them.

……

In the past few days, Chang'an City has been particularly lively, and the major restaurants are full of people, most of whom have come to participate in the God of Food Competition.

Although the God of Food Contest did not write out what the reward was, there were many people who paid attention to the competition, as long as they could win the championship, they would be put on the title of God of Food by the people, and others would also give three points when walking in the world with this title.

These contestants practice every day, and it is not the chefs who suffer, but the many diners.

The Chinese restaurant is only open during the day, and if you want to eat the food made by Hanjiang, you have to queue up before dawn, and even if it is windy and rainy, the queue will be very long.

In the past few days, Hanjiang has been a lot more leisurely, opening in the morning during the day, and having a lot of freedom in the afternoon, eating fruits and basking in the sun in the courtyard, and teaching the Pope's academic knowledge when he is in a good mood, but most of them are still with Jiang Qian'er.

At this time, Concubine Wu Hui knew that her daughter was mixed with Hanjiang every day, and she didn't stop her, how could she not see her daughter's admiration, but the royal marriage of children and daughters only had one way to go, so she was very relieved.

The eunuch who had sworn a few days ago had died under the butcher's knife, and Concubine Wu Hui knew that this time the God of Food Contest was an excellent opportunity to start, and he must be ruined.

……

With one day to go until the God of Food Contest, I'm racking my brains to think about how my dishes can be improved.

The competition is divided into three competitions, the first is the preliminary round, and hundreds of players will compete together. The second is the qualifying round, and five players are selected to enter the finals. The third time is the final, and the emperor will be the judge.

Although the first time was the preliminary round, this time there were a large number of participants, reaching hundreds, the original selected venue was not large, and in desperation, I could only choose to be in the palace, the judges were all experienced foodies, and the event was safely handed over to the palace forbidden army management.

The night before the start of the God of Food Competition, Han Jiang held his head and circled on the ground, with words in his mouth: "What will I do in the competition tomorrow, there must be no shortage of generalists with so many people participating, the system only gives me two dishes, how can I cope with three games." ”

"Ding, the host doesn't have to be distressed, the ingredients will be prepared by the system."

Han Jiang hurriedly asked, "Is that if I can cook my own dishes, I don't have to follow the recipe in the system." ”

"Yes, the host plays on its own, please cook according to the ingredients provided by the system."

"What ingredients did you prepare?"

The system's cold voice replied: "The system will not reveal in advance, this God of Food Contest requires the host's own cooking skills to compete, and the system will increase the difficulty." ”

"What, you're making it harder for me, it's hard enough for so many contestants, ouch." Han Jiang kicked off the table leg and fell to the ground holding his foot, tears flowing.

"I miss Mom."