No one could have imagined that this kind of thing would suddenly happen to Master Jidi, except for Wu Xian, who knew the plot, of course. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is only one day left, and today is already very late, and there is nothing to be done at all, that is, if there is anything that needs to be done, it will have to wait until tomorrow.

They were in a hurry, but it was useless, so they could only go back to their rooms for a while to rest and recuperate.

As a result, what I didn't expect was that Xiao Dangjia and Wu Xian actually ate dumplings outside for a day.

When he knew what they were doing outside, Dudu dragged the little master's mouth and blamed fiercely: "I thought you were going to prepare for the game, but I didn't expect you to eat dumplings." ”

"Let me ask you, are you thinking about making my father's phoenix jade dumplings?"

"Well...."

"Or do you want to do something else?"

"Ahh

Seeing the little master's inattentive look, he directly blew up Dudu, and pulled the little master to beat him up.

Wu Xian stood next to him, watching them make a lot of noise.

The little master is that kind of genius character, no matter what kind of dish it is, it can't be difficult for him, don't look at his usual stupidity, in fact, it's just his nature.

Born only interested in cooking, he will praise as long as he encounters delicious food, even if it is an opponent.

They didn't eat dumplings for a day, and through Wu Xian's observation, he knew that the little master was a place to taste all kinds of dumplings, take their essence, and perfect their ideas.

The next morning.

In the middle of the huge open space, there is a tall terrace, and the restaurants next to it form a circle.

In one place, in front of the simple shed, there is a sign of Yangquan Restaurant, where the little master is boiling the broth, and Wu Xian is stirring with a spoon next to him.

"Little master, the game is about to begin." Dudu reminded beside him.

The chefs of Yangquan Restaurant, who were busy building pots and stoves, looked at the two of them and were a little anxious: "This is the dumpling competition, what are the two of them doing there boiling these broths." ”

Putting the vegetables down, the other shook his head: "Alas, we're going to lose anyway, how can we get them to go." ”

Just as they were cleaning up, a sound of shutting came over.

"Hey, isn't this the first master in Guangzhou that everyone knows and everyone knows."

Looking back, it turned out to be Takeo of the Dumpling Brothers.

As he walked, he said: "I didn't expect you to be injured, this big New Year, there are many disasters, it's really unfortunate." ”

The little master glared angrily, and Master Ji looked at Takeo coldly and did not speak.

His eyes turned and he looked at the little master next to him, Takeo walked over with a smile and stretched out his hand: "I didn't expect that this little brother turned out to be the leader of the cooking world; Admiral Li recommended it, forgive me for having no eyes before. ”

slapped Takeo's hand away, and the little master said: "Brother Dumpling, you know what you do by yourself, and I don't care about shaking hands with people like you who are making ghosts behind your backs." ”

Completely lifeless, Takeo smiled arrogantly: "Then let's see, who can win the championship of this dumpling competition, well, I hope you can work hard." ”

While walking, he silently calculated in his heart: "The most important key to the victory or defeat of dumplings lies in the degree of kneading of the skin and filling. ”

At this time, on the high platform in the middle, stood the host this time, wearing a hat embroidered with Cantonese characters, shouting loudly.

"The Spring Festival grand event organized by the Guangdong Chefs Association, the Guangzhou Dumpling Competition is about to kick off."

"This year, there are still many restaurants from all over Guangzhou participating in the competition, such as Beiyuan Hotel, Taotao Restaurant, Yangquan Restaurant and other well-known restaurants, in short, there will be a variety of dumplings in front of you this year, waiting for you to taste."

"Okay, don't talk about it, we can't wait."

"Let's get started."

Very satisfied with this effect, the host waved his hand: "The rules are the same as in previous years, the winner is determined according to the number of plates eaten by the citizens, and the time is stipulated until sunset." ”

"In other words, when the sun completely sets on the side of the mountain, the store with the most accumulated plates wins."

"Alright, this year's dumpling contest starts now."

With the sound of a gong, tens of thousands of people rushed to the place where the various restaurants were located.

"Come... Come, welcome. ”

"Please eat as much as you can, thank you."

The sound of greeting continued, but there was still no movement on the side of Yangquan Restaurant, and the soup was still boiling there.

"I'll look at the little master, you hurry up and make dumplings."

Seeing Wu Xian's eyes believing him, the little master said "En" and ran to the boiler to start making dumplings.

"Everyone, please come here, thank you very much for coming to me, today we will prepare dumplings with different flavors for everyone, please wait and see."

Removing the lid from the pot in front of you, revealing the dumplings inside that looked like a blooming flaming lotus flower.

"Wow, this shape is so strange, how can there be such dumplings."

"It's fire, I didn't expect them to make the fried dumplings look like they're burning, so I'm looking forward to what it tastes like."

"Friends over there, give it a look, the most amazing thing is only about to start now, don't get hurt by mistake."

I saw the sturdy Aru holding a flask, digging it deep into his mouth, and then picking up the burning wooden stick.

With a big gulp, flames swept in, surrounding the dumplings and cooking them.

The dumplings dry and crisp at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye, and the top of the dumplings also turns golden yellow, looking like a fire lotus blooming there, which is the flame dumpling.

Served quickly on plates, each containing about five or six.

Plate after plate, everyone scrambled to grab it, and soon it was all over in one pot.

Panting and running back to the place where Yangquan Restaurant was located, he panted: "The dumplings they make are really delicious, not only the skin is pinched just right by that strong man, but after being burned by the fire, the water evaporates and becomes soft and crispy, and the taste is particularly good." ”

"What can I do about this, you see, in such a short period of time, there are already so many people eating on such a high plate."

"Okay, I'm ready to make dumplings."

After hearing this, they quickly took the plate handed over by the little master, picked up the chopsticks, and tasted one.

"Phew, cough, phew, it's so unpalatable, what are you doing, little master."

Not only Dudu, but several other people who ate it also spit out the dumplings in their mouths.

With some suspicions, the little master also ate one, and then his face became ugly, full of doubts: "The dumplings I made should not be like this." ”

"Come here, take a look at this, it should be in addition to the problem."

I hurriedly ran over and saw the jar placed there, and the first master was holding a spoon, and it was obviously not the right color on it.

Tapping his finger, the little master was very angry: "This is definitely not the seasoning I made, how could I make a seasoning with this taste." ”

"Little master, what's going on?"

The arrogant expression of the dumpling brothers suddenly flashed in front of him, and Dudu was very angry: "It must be the dumpling brothers, it must be the good things they did." ”

"What, not only did we get Master Jidi, but we also played this trick, we must go and report them."

"Yes, I have to go."

Everyone was very emotional and arguing to go to the judges to denounce it.

"Stop, we have no proof that they did it." Master Ji stopped them.

"So what to do, we will definitely lose this time."

Just when they were all in despair, Wu Xian came over and patted the little master on the shoulder: "Could it be that you will give up with such a little setback, don't give up, don't do it again." ”

"Okay, I won't give up, Brother Xian, I need your help." The little master poured out the spices in the jar, turned his head to Wu Xian and said.