Chapter Thirty-Four: Power Noodles, Off Topic

"Young man, don't struggle, the first is mine."

The crazy young man on the 24th next door once again mocked.

It's just that Lin Lan still ignored him, which suddenly made the crazy young man a little unacceptable. He wanted to let this rude guy know how good he was.

The crazy young man walked to the judges' seat with the noodles he had made. In front of him was Ma Yiguo, who showed off his skills just now.

"Cut, just this side, it's really ordinary!" The crazy young man, glancing, Ma Yiguo, did the face, and mocked in a low voice.

It's just that although the voice was small, Ma Yiguo also heard it, just turned his head and glared at the crazy young man, then walked to the judges' seat and put down his face.

There were only ten contestants in the second round, and the judges were very free, and when Ma Yiguo's bowl of noodles was served, it immediately attracted their attention.

"Player No. 8, can you tell me how you think the national warrior is reflected in your bowl of noodles!" Song Mayang, standing in front of this bowl, can smell an extremely rich fragrance.

"The bowl of noodles I make is called power, which is carefully boiled with dozens of bones, and it is full of nutrients, so that even thin people can become heroes after drinking it." Ma Yiguo said with a solemn face that what he made, this bowl of noodles, contained meaning.

"Okay, that's right, now, let's taste your strength side." Song Mayang sniffed the rich fragrance and couldn't wait.

Soon, Ma Yiguo, this bowl of unpretentious power noodles, was evenly divided among the ten judges.

The reporters didn't bother Lin Lan anymore, and concentrated on filming Ma Yiguo's scoring process. In the last round, Ma Yiguo was only a little lower than the first place, and in this round, perhaps, it is possible to become the first!

"Cut, this noodle will be delicious, I don't believe it!" The enthusiasm of the reporters caused the crazy young people to complain again.

The old man in Tang costume got the noodles that belonged to him, and he didn't rush to taste them, just smelled the aroma of the noodles and stared at them.

Is this strength really in line with the "unparalleled national warriors"!!

When a judge gave ten points excitedly, the old man in Tang costume took the bowl and drank a mouthful of noodle soup in a hurry. When the noodle soup slid down my throat and into my stomach, I suddenly felt a majestic force gushing out.

After being hammered by Ma Yiguo, the noodles became full of toughness, combined with the mellow and rich fragrance of the soup, which directly made Tang pretend to be Lao Tzu and intoxicated.

"Yes, very good." The old man in Tang costume showed a smile on his face, picked up the score board that was put aside, and prepared to mark his score.

Just when the old man in Tang costume was marking, the other nine judges all gave their scores, and each of them was ten points.

The eyes of the audience were instantly attracted by such a situation. No one expected that this No. 8 player, in the second round, would make a face that was even more intoxicating than the first round.

"It's amazing, this No. 8 should be the first."

"I guess so, look at Councilor Zhang, his expression, doesn't it just explain!"

Just when the old man in Tang costume was about to mark the score, the people who were staring at the judges' seat held their breath. No one can guess that the old man in Tang costume, the monogram is ten points or nine points, once it is ten points, it means that the No. 8 player will win the first place in this competition with a full score and become the food ambassador of Green Vine.

When the number nine appeared, Ma Yiguo's score, the dust settled. The average score was 9.9, 0.1 higher than his score in the first round.

"Contestant No. 8, can you tell me why you make this bowl of noodles?"

"Now that you're nine-nine, do you think you're number one?"

Before Ma Yiguo could react from the huge surprise, reporters were already surrounding him and asking all kinds of questions.

At 9:9, can he really become the first?

"Everyone, if you have anything to ask, come with me!" Ma Yiguo waved his hand and motioned to the reporters to follow him. However, when he left the stove field, he looked back at Lin Lan, who had already finished making noodles.

There are only nine points nine for such noodles, can Lin Lan's noodles get ten points?

"Cut, just a nine-point nine, Lao Tzu is ten ten." So the crazy young man looked at Ma Yiguo, who was hugging back and forth, and said with disdain in his heart.

"Lin Lan, let's go up too, the last one." Su Mucheng couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw that someone had won nine points, Lin Lan's first was not guaranteed.

"Okay, let's go!" Lin Lan walked to the judges' table with a bowl of noodles with only noodles and no soup and other ingredients.

At this time, Song Mayang also asked, why do you want to make this bowl of noodles for a crazy young man?

"The bowl I made is Dongpo noodles, which reflects the famous poet Su Dongpo, who is definitely a national warrior." The ill youth grinned.

"Okay, that's right, now, let's taste your Dongpo noodles." Song Mayang commanded the staff and gave all the judges the eastern slope.

Soon, this bowl of extremely luxurious Dongpo noodles was evenly distributed to the judges. This time, the first one to be assigned was Han Muen.

She looked at the Dongpo noodles full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and couldn't help but feel that this side must be good. Pick up a piece of Dongpo meat, put it in your mouth, melt in your mouth, quite tender, salty and sweet are just right, it can be said that it is indeed a rare delicacy.

Han Muen quickly gave ten points, just like her, the judges who are now giving points are all giving ten points.

"Haha, ten, ten, give me ten!" The crazy young man shouted frantically in his heart, and he seemed to have seen that everyone in the audience was surprised because of his perfect score.

But the smile of the crazy young man, when the old man in Tang costume spoke, it was completely frozen on his face, and the dream was shattered!!

"No. 24, yours is Su Po noodles, you want to reflect Su Dongpo's national warriors, but have you ever known that Su Dongpo does not chase fame and fortune in his life, and puts glory and wealth out of the way, but this bowl of noodles is so luxurious, is it really in line with the national warriors?" The old man in Tang costume stood up and criticized the crazy young man.

It's outrageous, it's outrageous!!

"How is it possible, how can I not be compliant, what do you mean, you said this on purpose, you want me to lose, right!!" The crazy young man went crazy again, and stretched out his fist, as if he wanted to hit the old man in Tang costume.

For a moment, the security personnel had no time to react.

"Su Mucheng, you take the noodles well."

Just when the fist of the crazy young man was about to hit the old man in Tang costume, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar and thrown out.

"It's not compliant, it's not compliant, use force, what's the use, don't the security come over quickly, send this guy with a heart covered in lard, go and lock him up for a few days!!"