Three days passed in a flash, and a business vehicle with an average grade but a high-specification license plate drove into the Douwei field, Chen Shanzang walked out of the car with a small package, Sun Xingzhi protected behind him, and Shun Lie ...... He went to park the car.

"This douwei field is different from what I imagined!" Stepping into the Douwei Arena, Chen Shanzang, who had been straining his face, was slightly stunned, because this place was not as Shun Lie warned before, full of the atmosphere of a strong man, and there was no strong sense of oppression, and there were only three or three spectators sitting in the stands, giving him the feeling that it was even worse than the feeling of being surrounded by eighteen bronze people in the kitchen of Shaolin Temple.

"After all, it's just a small county town." When Sun Xingzhi heard this, he said very casually:

"You're not a celebrity chef in the world, and your opponent is just a small local gang, so what do you expect to do with something earth-shattering?"

"I know that, but it's a big contrast." Chen Shanzang adjusted his mood, but he still couldn't avoid that disappointment.

It's not difficult to understand, it's like hearing that football matches are popular in the world since I was a child, there are top stadiums all over the world, and every audience is bound to be full, and when I am finally able to compete, what I see is a shabby field without even a turf, a pipe goal without a net bag, and the audience is not as many as the players, even if you know that you are only participating in a small game that is not in the stream, that sense of disparity is unavoidable.

However, Chen Shanzang's mentality adjusted quickly, and after shaking his head, he recovered his spirits, but immediately after, he saw Guan Jinchi walking out with his little brothers with tattoos with fish, but what attracted Chen Shanzang's attention was standing next to Guan Jinchi, the big man with a full face, more than two meters tall, and a weight of at least one hundred and fifty kilograms.

This big man has a tiger on his back, just standing there is like a small mountain, the whole person exudes a wild momentum, even if the other party does not make any unfriendly moves, Chen Shanzang still feels a strong pressure.

That's what it is......

Eating pressure?

Suddenly, Sun Xingzhi's figure flashed, blocking in front of Chen Shanzang, and the feeling of looking up at the mountains disappeared in an instant, replaced by a magnificent vision that seemed to be standing at the top and looking down on the mountains.

"Isn't it good to overwhelm people before you even start?"

Sun Xingzhi's eyes were as calm as a waveless ancient well, but when the words fell, it was like a tsunami in the ears of the Cihang Gang, and the momentum that was originally built up was instantly washed away, leaving only the big man who still maintained his aura, and said with a smile:

"It's not you who is competing with me, get out of the way!"

"It's cooking skills and not martial arts, if you want to fight, then come with me!" Sun Xingzhi rolled his eyes, wanting to give this thing a little color, but at this moment, Chen Shanzang took a step, level with him, broke away from the protection of the momentum, and exposed himself to the momentum of the big man.

"Lao Sun, what he said is right, the person who competes is me, if I can't even overcome this momentum, can I let you help me carry it every time?"

Sun Xingzhi was slightly stunned, then showed a smile of relief, and didn't say more, just took a step back and let go of his momentum.

Chen Shanzang's footsteps suddenly softened, but he had already stood still, he looked at the big black man, and still said stiffly:

"That is, it is a little fierce, it is not as good as the abbot!"

"Humph!" The big black man wanted to increase his efforts, but the staff of the Douwei Arena finally came out and said solemnly:

"Mr. Xiong Shoushan, just the normal momentum hedging can be regarded as part of the fighting taste, but if it continues, we will have to announce that you have used unfair competition methods."

"Hehe, didn't I control it?" The strong man named Xiong Shoushan scratched his head and put on an embarrassed and honest expression, but everyone knew that this was just an excuse.

However, in the final analysis, Douweichang is also an organization composed of people, which can only ensure general fairness, after confirming that Xiong Shoushan did not continue to violate the rules, the staff did not think much about it, but walked to the center of Chen Shanzang and Xiong Shoushan, and said with a document:

"This fight is carried out by Mr. Chen Shanzang and Mr. Xiong Shoushan, the spokesperson of Cihang Gang, the title of the competition is dim sum barbecue, the time limit is three hours, the judges are three gourmets with the title of 'Jun' in Chanyuan County, and the archival appeal system is applicable, and the number of dishes includes review, archiving, and mutual tasting, a total of five, and two can have objections?"

"Nope." Hearing this, Chen Shanzang shook his head slightly, the so-called archival appeal system is to make more than the amount of food in the competition, pack and save it according to the type of dish, and keep it on file with the video of the production process, if you are not satisfied with the judges after the competition, you can use this to appeal to the Food Association.

However, this complaint does not mean tasting the archived ingredients, but re-competing, but both sides can only make the same dishes as the archived works, and the role of the archived dishes is to calibrate the standards of the dishes on both sides.

Under the rules derived from the "Monkey King Havoc in the Heavenly Palace" incident, the fair evaluation of the judges can basically be guaranteed, after all, no matter which gourmet, they don't want to lose their jobs because of a tasting.

"So, ...... the competition"

"Even the parking lot is so rubbish!"

Suddenly, a complaint from the door overwhelmed the staff's announcement, and Shun Lie walked into this small venue with a scolding, only then did he realize what was happening, and scratched his head embarrassedly and said:

"It's all started?"

"Well, the timer has begun, two contestants, please." The staff member who interrupted the declaration did not seem to intend to say it again, but only motioned for the camera crew in charge of archiving to start filming the cooking process.

Seeing this, Shun Lie immediately walked up, picked up the equipment he carried with him and began to shoot.

"What are you?" Sun Xingzhi, who didn't understand this very well, asked, Shun Lie sighed and responded:

"Although the archiving appeal system itself is already the fairest competition system, but there are a lot of loopholes that can be exploited, there has been a way to play through the appeal framed review, of course, there are also small tricks that affect the follow-up review by omitting some details during the filming process, in fact, my single shooting effect is better than nothing, the best way is to be like Monkey King back then, directly use the whole network live broadcast to record the scene, which can reduce a lot of trouble, but we lack operations now, and rashly opening a live broadcast will only have the opposite effect."

For these cats in the circle, Sun Xingzhi could only sigh, but the communication between these two people did not affect Chen Shanzang's actions.

His movements are as unpretentious as ever, whether it is the strength of kneading the dough or the proofing time, it seems to be at ease.

Sun Xingzhi couldn't help but feel a little bored with the scene he had seen several times, and immediately turned his attention to Xiong Shoushan's side.

However, compared with Chen Shanzang's baked steamed buns, Xiong Shoushan's dishes are obviously much more classic, after all, there are many dim sum things that need to be "baked".

And what Xiong Shoushan made is the most orthodox "baked cake".

It's hard to imagine that Xiong Shoushan, a big man with a height of more than two meters, bakes cute little cakes, but the meticulousness he shows at this time is enough to give people a shock in the style of painting.

The thick fingers of the radish pinched the rather fragile looking egg beater, and quickly whipped the mixture of egg butter and honey, and the hands that had already flashed afterimage even surpassed the electric whisk in efficiency.

It's not that his hand speed exceeds the speed of an electric whisk, but because his constantly changing speed technique in the process of beating eggs can more easily beat air into the egg than an electric whisk that does not accelerate brainlessly, producing a delicate and dense foam.

Moreover, Sun Xingzhi also noticed that Xiong Shoushan did not preheat the oven provided by the tournament party at all, but motioned to the cook to pour a large box of charcoal into the tall rectangular iron that looked like a charcoal fire box for the barbecue.

"It's really interesting." Sun Xingzhi watched the other party put a wide flat sticker on the oven, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, looking at this posture, it didn't look like he was going to bake a snack, but it was like he forgot to put meat on the iron stick!

turned his head to look at Chen Shanzang again, but saw Chen Shanzang who was adjusting the small oven while the dough was rising, and the corners of his mouth twitched again.

Although until last night, this kid was able to make a baked steamed bun that could make Shun Lie say a word, but this kind of posture that didn't seem to intend to win at all still made him want to talk.

Steamed buns baked over honeycomb coals...... You're at least using charcoal?!

Just when Sun Wukong was complaining in his heart, a faint fragrance wafted past the tip of his nose.

He turned his head and saw that the strong man Xiong Shoushan was slowly pouring a bucket of honey that looked a little cloudy and obviously mixed with something into the oven, and the sweet aroma of the honey when it was heated and caramelized mixed with a faint spicy taste flowed on the tip of his nose, making people want to sneeze loudly.

"It looks like it's not just roasted, it's going to have a smoky flavor as well." Shun Lie's whispered muttering floated in his ears, Sun Xingzhi didn't know much about cooking, but he also knew that there must be technical content in it, so he immediately threw a "detailed" look at Shun Lie.

Shun Lie fine-tuned the camera to make sure that all the movements of Xiong Shoushan and Chen Shanzang could be captured, and then he spoke: "Using sweet ingredients as a smoker can increase the flavor of roasted ingredients, but I have never seen one directly roasted with honey with such humidity." ”

"Oh? You mean this trick failed? ”

Sun Xingzhi's tone was a little strange, but Shun Lie shook his head and said:

"Not necessarily, I only know that this practice will make the smoke taste too heavy, and the topic of this competition is barbecue, if the smoke is greater than the grilling, it is off topic, of course, the other party may also plan to take the idea of 'grilling bacon' and 'grilling bacon', smoke it first, and then grill it, so that it is an idea to steam and then roast Chen Shanzang."

"Who understands what you say!" Sun Xingzhi was even more confused when he heard this, and Shun Lie could only spread his hands and say:

"I'm just a gourmet, not a chef, if you ask me about the taste of the finished dishes, the quality of the combination, I can tell you that they are not the same for ten days or eight days, but this is just the beginning of the process, you want to get the answer from me, and it is too much to look up to me."

"Cut!" Sun Wukong pursed his lips, but he also realized that this was not a problem for him to consider, his eyes crossed Xiong Shoushan, but he saw Guan Jinchi, who was sitting in the "coach's seat", talking to the little brother next to him.

Relying on his strong eyesight and exquisite internal skills, he clearly captured the micro-expressions of the two, even if he didn't understand lip language, he could hear some not-so-beautiful words from the subtle wind.

"Hehe, I'm not good at cooking, but I know how to wreak havoc!" The corners of Sun Xingzhi's mouth rose, and he directly communicated with Shun Lie into secret, Shun Lie heard the voice in his ear, was slightly stunned, and then immediately nodded, took out his mobile phone, and took out Chen Shanzang's mobile phone and his own mobile phone, looking like he was going to take pictures of everything from different angles.

And Sun Xingzhi exerted his strength under his feet and disappeared in place without warning.

……

In addition to the main stadium used in large-scale events, most of the time only the surrounding small venues are used, and next door to the Chenshan Tibetan Douwei Stadium, another Douwei is also being carried out quietly.

However, the two of them didn't seem to be fighting, not only did they not have any sense of urgency, but they didn't even pay much attention to the handling of ingredients.

Sun Xingzhi watched the little brother secretly walk in the direction of the ventilation pipe, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer......

……

"Cang Ling, your Nordic sweetfish is getting more and more flavorful!"

"She Bai, your stinky tofu is not bad!"

In the fighting room, the two chefs are praising each other while cooking their own dishes, although they are fighting flavors, but the atmosphere is really harmonious.

But what is more concerning than this harmonious atmosphere is the smell of the field.

How so......

Looking at the neighborhood except for the judges and the staff who can't leave the seats, there is no one in the vicinity to understand.

Stinky, fragrant, old, weird......

You can't help but wrinkle your nose at all kinds of strange smells, but the subtle aroma contained in the stench has a charming charm.

However, since it is a place used for fighting kitchens, Douwei Stadium naturally has a complete odor management plan, even if it is smelly, it can ensure that the venue next to it is not affected.

It's just—

And that's just if everything works properly.

But at this time, a little brother of the Cihang Gang secretly came to the electric switch.

He didn't pull the gate directly, because it was too obvious to do that, and he already knew what to do after doing the same thing countless times, so that this action could be maximized without attracting the attention of the fighting arena-

As for appeals......

This kind of game that doesn't bet on anything, even if it is on the appeal list, is the least valued batch, and when the results come out, it will be two years later!

As for two years later?

Who remembers this game?

I'll send a new book at twelve o'clock tonight.,But I don't know when the review will be given.,So I'll read it tomorrow.,Just click on the author's avatar in this book to see other works.,Because I'm a poisonous milk attribute.,I won't say the title of the book...... (I've already milked myself to death in several books, and I don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past)

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