Chapter 637: The Race Is About to Start (The Title of the Starting Point Can't Be Changed)
Two days have passed, the preliminaries have been completely closed, and there are only 3 days left before the start of the main competition.
And just as Feng Xue was replacing his entry, his phone rang suddenly.
"Hello? Hello, who? ”
"We are the organizing committee of the Dragon Gate Pastry Competition. Are you a Monkey King player? An unfamiliar voice came from the mobile phone, Feng Xue frowned slightly, and her first reaction was that she had met a liar, but recalling the official website of the competition, it seemed that it was really this number, so she said:
"What's the matter?"
"Yes, the materials for the Longmen Pastry Competition are provided by the organizer, so if there are any special materials, you need to report them in advance, of course, there are indicators for the ingredients that each contestant can declare, and there can be no materials such as protecting animals......
Listening to the voice coming from the mobile phone, Feng Xue thought for a moment before saying:
"In terms of ingredients, there is nothing special, but I need plant-based dyes such as safflower, butterfly pea flower, maple leaf, etc., and by the way, does the stock have to be boiled fresh?"
"Stock? You're not...... Ah, sorry, the soup stock must be boiled on the spot, so if the internal strength is not enough, we do not recommend making dishes that require stock, of course, if you need sea cucumbers, abalone and other dry goods that need to be soaked for a long time, the organizing committee can help you mix a batch of soaked ones, of course, must be within the index. ”
Listening to the words on his phone, Feng Xue smiled slightly, because he remembered an anecdote about a Longmen pastry contest he had seen on the Internet before-
Legend has it that in the twelfth or thirteenth edition, that is, about 50 years ago, there was a contestant who asked for a large amount of extremely expensive dry ingredients.
At that time, the organizing committee of the competition didn't care, because although it was provided, as long as it was not used, it could be distributed to the Longmen catering industry later, anyway, these soaked dry goods would not affect the use for a few hours.
But the problem is that on the day of the competition, this player made and ate by himself, and after the competition, he made all the ingredients.
Since then, the Longmen Pastry Competition, and even all the cooking competitions in Aolai Country, have quota restrictions on the unconventional ingredients used by the contestants, and the rules clearly stipulate the amount of dishes that the contestants can eat.
Of course, because there is no Internet at the time of this incident, the truth of the matter is not yet known, and it may just be an urban legend generated because of the rules of the competition.
Seeing the other party's nervous look, Feng Xue didn't play with flowers, and said directly:
"There are no more ingredients, but I need a big pot, a big pot of rice!"
……
"President, it's not good!"
"What's wrong?" The vice president of the Longmen Pastry Contest Organizing Committee, who was in charge of the propaganda mouth, looked at the staff who ran in in a hurry, frowned and asked.
"President, Monkey King, it seems that he doesn't plan to make noodles in the finals!"
Hearing the words of his subordinates, the vice president frowned slightly, but then calmed down again, and said indifferently:
"What does it matter to us what he does?"
"But we are propagandizing ......," the subordinate was halfway through his words, and the vice president interrupted:
"We just edited the video of his preliminaries and put it on the Most Anticipated Players page, did we say that he also made noodles in the finals?"
"But our navy ......"
"A water army is a water army, what does it have to do with us? And even if it's a water army, he just said, 'This is the only player who has done noodles in the preliminaries in a hundred years', as for the audience, anyway, the heat has already been raised, and in the end he didn't do it, do you think the audience scolded him or the conference? Besides, what are you afraid of as a contestant who may not win the championship?
"He didn't win without making noodles, we can follow up to publicize him hiding a hand, saying that he can pass the preliminaries with a small try, if he doesn't win the championship, we can also say that he gave up his specialty, and there is also a flip method of overturning...... And what about the more than 100 contestants, who are you afraid of suing us for false publicity? ”
"Ah, this ......" The staff was speechless for a while, and then they also reacted, looking at the vice president's eyes more and more mountain-looking, no wonder people can be the president, this brain is turning!
So he confessed and turned to leave, but as he walked out of the office, the vice president sighed-
"These fruit advertisements may be yellow, but it's not a big problem......"
……
The organizing committee of the competition is busy and busy, and Feng Xue's research on the entries is becoming clearer and clearer, no matter what the east and the west, everything is the same, and the difficulty is also different, but after integrating the molecular cooking technology of the cyber world with excellent internal strength and graceful immortal methods, he can do many incredible operations.
And based on these operations, Feng Xue has come up with a product that can make people only say "Ah? But in Feng Xue's opinion, this is not enough, so he wants to put on a layer of magic that looks like he is at home in addition to this restrained magic.
……
Three days passed in a flash, and under Feng Xue's hints, the official seemed to have reduced the intensity of hype and publicity for him as "the first person to face fruit", which made Sun Wukong's strange talk less [knowledge], but this also avoided this strange talk from slipping in an unpredictable direction.
Stepping on the "somersault cloud", Feng Xue looked down at the traffic coming and going on the ground, all the way to Longmen Square, the time of the Longmen Pastry Contest is placed on the weekend afternoon, and the whole process will be broadcast live, but it will also be edited into an hour-long edited version for those who don't have time to watch the live broadcast.
However, Feng Xue didn't care about this, and didn't even do anything to step on the point, but arrived at the arena half an hour before the start of the game, and came to his position under the arrangement of the staff.
At this time, compared with a few days ago, the Longmen Square can be said to have completely changed its appearance, the stage of the contestants is no longer a simple food stall, but a variety of luxury cooking tables, and you can even see thigh-thick bamboo, one-meter-long chopsticks, three-meter-long special-shaped rolling pins and other special kitchenware.
On Feng Xue's cooking table, in addition to the standard pots and pans stove seasoning, the most conspicuous thing is the super cauldron with a radius of more than one meter and a depth of nearly one meter on the special stove!
"Monkey King, can you look at such a pot?" Although the relevant sizes had already been communicated, the staff still opened their mouths to confirm, Feng Xue reached out and knocked on the wall of the pot, making a dull metallic sound, before nodding and saying:
"The quality is good, where are the ingredients going to be taken from after that?"
"At the beginning of the competition, there will be all kinds of food trucks driving in, and when the time comes, you can just go and get it."
Speaking of this, the staff seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately added:
"As long as it's not a special ingredient that you ordered in advance, even if you run out, you can replenish it directly, just tell the staff next to the car, don't fight because of grabbing the ingredients!"
(End of chapter)