Voices!

The thick smell of red dust is blowing in the face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he first arrived in the world of "Little Master of China", the first thing Jun Yixie did was to expand his mind and collect the language and basic information of this world.

This time, Jun Yixie was speechless again.

The identity given to him by the Jade Disc turned out to be a chef who rushed to Guangzhou to participate in the Special Chef Competition.

"I'm here to eat, not to cook."

Jun Yixie touched his nose and was quite depressed.

Speaking of eating, in the Hongmeng universe, the heavens and all the worlds, everyone knows the name of a foodie who is both evil and evil.

It is also strange to say, according to the realm of Jun and evil, he has already opened up the grain, does not eat grains, does not even need to eat and drink, even if he does not eat or drink, he will not starve to death.

But what made the other immortal kings curious and puzzled was that Jun Yixi's cultivation could be said to have reached the peak of the realm.

Even the little monks who built the foundation realm basically achieved the grain and reduced the intake of grains, but Jun Yixie still maintained the habits of mortals.

It is time to eat, it is time to drink, and since enlightenment, it has never been interrupted for tens of thousands of years.

Even in the heavens and worlds, searching for food has become one of Jun Yixie's hobbies.

Therefore, the monks of the Hongmeng universe and the heavens and all worlds gave Jun Yixie a nickname, called "Food Fairy King", secretly called "Foodie Fairy King", "No. 1 Foodie in the Universe" and so on.

In addition, Jun Yixie himself doesn't like stir-fry and cook, so he rarely cooks himself.

"As a good foodie, there are only two things that need to be kept in mind!"

"First, the original intention! We must not forget the impression of the moment when I ate delicious! ”

It is the original intention of this foodie that makes Jun Yixie not have the idea of "getting bored" in the long years of tens of thousands.

"Second, money! There is no free lunch in the world, this is a wise saying, no money, what to buy delicious food! ”

In the world of small Chinese masters, Jun Yixie is naturally penniless, but he will not do such a face-losing thing as eating a bully meal.

So, Jun Yixie used the technique of turning stones into gold, changed some gold and silver, went to the money bank to exchange it for common currency, and bought a gorgeous and comfortable dress to change it into.

Before the super chef competition, it happened to be the annual dumpling competition in Guangzhou, and Jun Yiyi was blessed.

The wide circular square is surrounded by temporary stalls set up by famous restaurants in Guangzhou.

In the center, a ten-meter-high platform was erected, and a long red and bright banner hung down, with gilded characters written on it, and iron hooks and silver strokes:

Guangzhou Dumpling Competition!

The atmosphere is majestic and very conspicuous.

Standing on the high platform, there was a man in a yellow robe, wearing a pair of round-framed eyes, and said loudly, and the voice resounded throughout the circular square.

"Okay, the grand event hosted by the Guangdong Chefs Association and held as usual during the Spring Festival, the Guangzhou Dumpling Competition, is about to kick off."

"This year, there are still many masters from all over Guangzhou, and in this Huaiguang Temple, there will be a variety of dumplings presented in front of the distinguished guests."

"Let's get started!"

"That's right, we're hungry."

A diner in the audience urged.

The yellow-robed man smiled slightly, and continued unhurriedly: "The rules are the same as in previous years......

"The winner is determined by the number of plates eaten by the dignitaries, and the time limit is until sunset. In other words, when the sun goes down on the other side of the mountain, the store with the largest number of plates wins! ”

"This year's Guangzhou Dumpling Contest is now ...... Begin! ”

"Bang", gongs and drums sounded.

Jun Yixie stood in the crowd, a dignified immortal king, like a mortal, infected by the atmosphere of many diners.

With the sound of gongs and drums reverberating, diners are enthusiastic and hungry, scattering to all corners of the square in search of delicious dumplings.

"According to the regulations, there are three main points in this dumpling competition."

Jun Yixie thought while walking in the crowd.

"The first is delicious, needless to say, and the second is attractive, no matter how good the taste is, if it can't attract the attention of diners, it will be in vain."

"There are many ways to be attractive, such as the 'color' and 'fragrance' in a dish. The enticing aroma is enough to attract the attention of diners. ”

"In addition, new and interesting cooking methods can also attract the attention of many people."

"As for the third point, it's speed! If you lose your speed, no matter how delicious and fragrant it is, it will be useless for others to eat their stomachs. ”

Jun Yiyi muttered to himself, shuttling around the square, seemingly aimless, but he had already "handed" himself to the nose first.

"The competition has just begun, and the smell of various dumplings is already coming from the scene!"

The yellow-robed man on the high platform said.

Dumplings are also served at each shop, and they are trying to attract diners in the front.

"Welcome."

"Come on, the dumplings are ready, hurry up and eat."

"As the saying goes, it's better to be delicious than dumplings, and it's better to be fun...... Ahem, don't miss it when you pass by. ”

In the square, it was bustling, and the smell of dumplings filled the air.

In the early stage of the competition, the powerful stores have already opened up the distance.

Some shops are crowded, while others are overcrowded.

For example, the stall of the shop called "Dumpling Brothers" is full of diners.

"This taste...... Fried dumplings? ”

The corners of Jun Yixie's mouth hooked up a smile, showing an interested look, and he also leaned in to see what kind of dumplings it was.

Takeo, the elder brother of the dumpling brothers, lifted the lid of the pot, and suddenly a wave of heat wafted out with a strong aroma.

In the pot, the golden oil is shining, the dumplings in the shape of flames are fried, the steaming heat, and the sound of frying.

At this moment of boiling, the aroma, the sound of "sizzling", the golden oil, and the flame-shaped dumplings bring a triple impact of smell, sight, and sound.

Just this hand easily aroused the appetite of the onlookers.

There are even people whose pupils dilate slightly, and *** subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva in their mouths.

Seeing this, Takeo smiled brightly and continued his plan, with curiosity, to whet his appetite.

"Everyone, please note that the most amazing thing is only about to begin now, so please take a closer look."

Next to the frying pan, there stood a tall, muscular man, who was none other than Aru, the younger brother of the dumpling brothers.

Hearing what his brother Takeo said, Aru immediately picked up a large cyan pot and poured a large mouthful into his mouth.

"What's in that pot?"

"What's in Aru's mouth?"

The action of the dumpling brothers successfully aroused the curiosity of diners and attracted more and more people to watch.

"Simple, a bar?"

Jun Yixie smiled faintly, a little wine fragrance emanating from the green pot could not be smelled by ordinary people, but it could not be hidden from Jun Yixie's nose.

"It's dangerous, guests over there, please retreat a little."

Takeo raised his voice in a mysterious tone.

"What the hell is he going to do?"

In the midst of everyone's puzzled gazes, Aru raised a torch.