"Ah! Had a super fun today!"

On the cable car down the mountain, Qi Xiaoyu stretched his waist, his face full of joy.

"It's a lot of fun, if you hadn't pushed me to ski." Du Weiwei opened her mouth faintly, obviously still angry about the fright that Qi Xiaoyu brought her.

"Hehe~" Qi Xiaoyu hugged Du Weiwei's arm and shook it, her big eyes blinking.

"Okay, forgive you." Seeing Qi Xiaoyu's appearance, Du Weiwei said helplessly, "But after we go back, we have to start preparing for the selection competition the day after tomorrow."

She looked at Qin Lang, "You also have to prepare for tomorrow's food fight, right?" With a large meat bun or some other pasta?"

"Other pasta." Qin Lang showed a hint of a smile, "Coming out to play has given me some inspiration, and I have already thought of what kind of food to use to surprise Liu Tianchen."

"Look! I'll just say it's useful to combine work and rest!" Qi Xiaoyu grinned, and then looked at Qin Lang curiously, "What kind of food is it?" Can we taste it?"

"I'll try the dish for you, not for anything else, you can't lose as my old enemy." Zhao Chen's righteous resignation was stern.

Du Weiwei didn't speak, but her eyes also fell on Qin Lang.

"After playing all morning, it's time to go back to the hotel for lunch." Qin Lang smiled mysteriously, "Tomorrow's dishes for the food bucket will be made for you as lunch."

"Yay!" x3

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After enjoying the lunch made by Qin Lang beautifully, the other three shouted for another hundred million bowls.

After the meal, the four of them began their respective preparations for the upcoming food fight and the competition competition.

As soon as the time turned, it was the next day.

The day of the scheduled food fight with Liu Tianchen has arrived.

When the group took the cable car to the Bailushan City Royal Spirit Kitchen Association located on the mountainside, Liu Tianchen had already waited at the door of the association in advance.

"Let's go inside!" He looked at Qin Lang with a burning battle intent in his eyes.

In the past two days, Liu Tianchen has absorbed all his father's suggestions and improved the dishes he prepared, and now the taste is much better than two days ago.

He did his best for this food fight, and now it depends on how big the gap is with Qin Lang.

Big meat buns...

Thinking of the new video he had watched many times in his spare time in the past two days, Liu Tianchen had a little more expectation on his face.

Today, he should be able to taste it.

"Okay." Qin Lang nodded and walked into the association with Liu Tianchen.

Behind them, followed by Du Weiwei as an audience.

When I came to the predetermined food fighting venue, I didn't have to wait too long, and the judges entered in turn.

Unlike before, there were a total of seven junior judges who came to the site this time.

The number and grade of hopper reviews are related to the situation of both sides of the hopper.

Qin Lang is no longer an ordinary new Imperial Spirit Chef, he has the title of an excellent cook, so the scale of the review will change accordingly.

If two excellent chefs are engaged in the fight, the number of junior judges will reach nine.

A more senior culinary will be served by a senior judge.

"I'm Huang Liang, the chief judge of this food fight."

Huang Liang glanced at the two sides of the food fight standing in the center of the field, and his eyes stayed on Liu Tianchen for an extra moment.

The son of Mr. Liu Shuang, the spiritual practitioner, whom he knew.

Of course, this will not affect the fairness of the food bucket vote.

"This food bucket project is a restricted food theme, and the specific theme is pasta."

"According to the rules of the beginner hopper, the total cooking time must not exceed two hours, and the dishes cooked need to be pasta." Huang Liang's voice paused slightly, "Then now, the timer begins."

The countdown in front of the judges' seats began at the same time as Huang Liang's voice fell.

Qin Lang and Liu Tianchen glanced at each other and quickly walked into their respective kitchens.

The cooking that belongs to the two Imperial Chefs begins at this moment.

In two royal spirits

After the chef walked into the kitchen, the atmosphere in the judging table eased slightly.

The seven judges began to whisper small talk.

"Mr. Liu Shuang's son is really interested in food fights." One of the judges smiled and said, "This is the fifth fight he has had since he became the Soul Chef."

"And the odds are not low." Another judge obviously also knows Liu Tianchen, "I won three of the first four games."

"After all, he is the child of the Spirit Executive, although Mr. Liu Shuang's Spirit Battle strength is stronger, but a powerful Spirit Chef will never lag behind in the Spirit Eating Taste Value."

"But this time he's got an opponent." Hearing the conversation between several colleagues, Huang Liang smiled, "After all, he is up to a Royal Spirit Chef with the title of Excellent Cook, and he is not an ordinary Excellent Chef."

"Oh? Do you know Lao Huang?"

"The champion of the cooking competition in Dongxia City next door." Huang Liang shook his head helplessly, "Don't you all pay attention to the cooking events in other cities?"

"Isn't this the latest time you've been paying attention to state-level training events?" the other judge scratched his head awkwardly, "Municipal cooking champion, it seems that Liu Tianchen is hanging this time."

"Victory or defeat is a small matter." Huang Liang shook his head, "Even failure is a kind of growth, and I look forward to what kind of pasta these two people can bring more than this."

"That's right, after all, Lao Huang, you like pasta very much." The judges who were familiar with Huang Liang laughed.

On the other side of the audience, Qi Xiaoyu had a look of expectation on his face, "You say, Liu Tianchen saw that Qin Lang was not preparing a big meat bun, what would his expression be?"

"When you say that, I'm looking forward to it." Du Weiwei thought of the other party's possible expression, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.

"But then again, the food bucket dishes prepared by Qin Lang do taste very good." Zhao Chen swallowed his saliva, as if at the moment of thought, the wonderful taste of yesterday had already appeared in his mouth, "I just ate it yesterday, and I want to eat it again today."

"Who isn't." Qi Xiaoyu held his cheeks, looked at the kitchen where Qin Lang was, and pondered, "I have to find a reason to let Qin Lang do it again."

It's called oily noodles.

…

"Alright, let's start making a meeting."

In the kitchen, Qin Lang, who had completed the preparations, stretched his waist, picked up a bag full of high-gluten flour and poured it into the basin, added a little salt and added a small amount of cold water many times to stir.

The food he prepared for the food bucket was the oily noodles.

Yesterday, when he went out to play with the other three and saw the splashed water into ice, Qin Lang suddenly thought of such a delicacy.

Except for the word "splash", the two are actually not very related.

But sometimes inspiration just doesn't make sense.

The point is that Qin Lang suddenly wanted to eat oily noodles.

Unlike the previous large meat buns, the dough used in the oil-splashed noodles does not need to be fluffy, so there is very little to add to the dough mixing process.

High-gluten flour can ensure that the pulled dough is gluten enough, and adding salt can enhance the viscoelasticity and stretch of wet gluten.

Pull the noodles, that's enough.

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