Have you ever seen a steamed bun feast?

Deep-fried buns with thick and fresh filling and crispy skin; Delicious and refreshing, unique flavor of beef buns; fluffy and soft, sweet and delicate filling, and rich osmanthus fragrant fine sand buns; Shuanghai buns with full shape, unique fragrance and lingering aftertaste; There are also refreshing and delicious, three-fresh steamed buns that can make blood lipids......

On the streets of Huacheng, a big sign was suddenly erected, advertising slogans were written in international and rooster country bilingual, and mellow dumplings were painted vividly steaming.

"What is this?" There are not many people on the street in the morning, but there are some local residents who get up early and go for a morning run, and when they want to take a closer look, they smell the aroma again.

Before I knew it, my stomach rumbled, and I went in twos and threes, and came to the place where it was a sashimi shop yesterday.

Today's Huaxia restaurant has a new look. It's still a transparent house on all sides, but on the side closest to the intersection, a tall steamer is erected, and an elderly chef with a hat kneades the dough on a makeshift cooking table.

At the edge of the steamer, a thick white mist has emerged, bursts of high, and the aroma is getting stronger and stronger.

A peculiar pan on the side caught their eye again. The pot was round and large, and the hot oil was sizzling inside. At this moment, the elderly chef put the dough he had just made into the oil pan, stacked it neatly, poured in a small amount of water, and after the water and oil fused, green smoke came out. I only heard the water vapor in the pot exploding, and the rich smell of green onions wafted out.

They were hungrier.

"This ......," someone couldn't help but ask.

The elder chef hurriedly waved his hand and shouted loudly, "Fang Zilu—a guest is here!"

A young man immediately came out of the restaurant, slightly chubby, with a slightly serious face, but when he laughed, he felt that the enthusiasm displayed by this person was like the scorching sun about to rise, scorching and warming.

He said in half-baked rooster Chinese, "Welcome, do you want to eat Chinese buns?"

So under the first rays of sunshine in the morning, Huaxia's backstage quietly added a considerable amount of income.

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Takeda felt that the streets were particularly noisy today, and although they had already opened their doors, not many people came in.

He listened carefully for a while, then frowned, "You go out and have a look."

The assistant soon returned, looking a little flustered, pointing out the door and saying, "Huaxia, Huaxia people cheat!"

Takeda stood up with a "boom" and strode to the door. As soon as the door of the Japanese wind was opened, the smell of various oil and face incense came to his face, and he shook his body and hurriedly looked to the left.

The originally refreshing road has been occupied by all kinds of small carts, and a small banner was pulled from the gate of Huaxia that read: Huaxia Pastry Street. There are many people inside, all of them are people with small dinner plates shuttling among them, eating one here, smelling there, so lively.

He clenched his fists and shouted, "Bring me the phone!"

At this moment, Watanabe Muraichi was at the door of the judges' room and refused to leave.

Inside the door, the five judges watched the live broadcast while eating the freshly baked fried buns, and when they took a bite, the skin was crispy and rattling, and the hot and spicy juice instantly flowed out of it.

The kimchi national judge instructed the rest of the people how to eat, but he had lived in China for a while, so he naturally knew the beauty of raw fried buns: "Bite a little, yes, yes, suck, and then eat meat!"

The others followed his method, and sure enough, they gained new knowledge.

At this time, a corner of the big screen in the square suddenly narrowed the distance towards the camera in the Huaxia restaurant.

The kimchi national judge rubbed his eyes and was happy: "Ouch, does that little girl also want to make yokan?" That's not what Takeda is best at! Now, there's another good show......

The rest of the people bit the skin of the bun and nodded desperately, it was so delicious that they were reluctant to let it go from their mouths.

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Watanabe Village outside was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He grabbed the staff at the door: "I want to see the judges!" Huaxia is not in accordance with the rules of the competition by doing this!"

The staff sneered, "There is no rule in the rules that does not allow the occupation of the street."

The management competition is not only a test of the chef's skills, but also a test of the team's ability to collaborate and operate. How to maximize the limited resources is what the judges want to see.

Therefore, when they heard about Huaxia's bazaar plan, the first reaction of the jury was joy. Andy, in particular, has the impression that the Eastern thinking is conservative and solidified, far less open and out-of-the-box than the West. Huaxia and Neon are both located in the eastern powers, and the two have had a variety of cultural blends since ancient times, which are different but similar.

He wanted to see something different, but the first day of the tournament was too ordinary. Both teams are using their skills to the extreme.

But today, his joy is beyond words. Even the latest issue of the magazine has material. He likes this kind of scene with a strong humanistic atmosphere, and the delicacy can only reach the highest level in the fireworks.

Watanabe's face turned even paler when he heard the staff's words, but he still wanted to make one last effort: "But you didn't say you could do this? You should immediately ask Huaxia to stop doing this......

The door was suddenly opened.

&y gave him a cold look and told him lightly, "Just because you can't think of it doesn't mean that others can't think of it. If I were you, I wouldn't waste my time here, but go back to Neon Restaurant and think about how to turn this around."

"Judge, this is not fair!" Watanabe Village screamed, and wanted to die and struggle.

"Anyone is qualified to say it's unfair, but you neon country ......," Andy said half-sentences, and closed the door again, leaving a group of melon-eating people, looking at Watanabe Muraichi's suddenly bloodless face, and secretly laughing.

He thought he was doing it without knowing it, but in fact, he was seen thoroughly by others.

Suddenly remembering something, he hurriedly instructed his assistant: "Quick, quickly contact Takeda."

The assistant was dripping with cold sweat, stood aside with his mobile phone, and said with a crying voice, "Takeda-sensei has been waiting for you for a long time......

On the phone, Takeda Dairo listened to everything word for word. Watanabe, this idiot, really can't do anything! also said that he had eyeliner in the organizer, but it turned out that such a big thing was revealed at all! He was also caught.

He gritted his teeth and made a decision: "Go, arrange our side in the same pattern as Huaxia."