"Click-"

Qin Lang had already finished tasting the kind of pasta called Tianhua cake that Zhao Junzhang cooked.

The thin and crispy crust has a soft and fluffy inside, and the inside of the pie edge is almost vacuum, and it is raised like a small bowl to support the filling in the middle.

The filling, mixed with various ingredients, is evenly spread on the cake and spread with a special sauce made from a compound seasoning, which blends perfectly with the dough during the baking process.

Pizza from another world...

Reminiscing about the residual taste in his mouth, Qin Lang's face was a little surprised.

I have to say that this noodle dish researched by Zhao Wenchang's grandfather is indeed very delicious.

"Suck and slip~"

Zhao Junzhang, who finished the last bite, put down the empty bowl in his hand with great satisfaction.

It was the best noodle he had ever tasted, and it was tastier than any of the noodles in Zhao Kee's shop.

Including the Tianhua cakes that he specially asked Luo Hui to collect seasonings and ingredients from all over the world.

Turning his head to look at Zhao Wenchang, who was still immersed in cooking, Zhao Junzhang suddenly spoke, "Wenchang, which of these two noodles do you think is more delicious?" ”

"This..."Zhao Wenchang raised his head, looked at the oily noodles and Tianhua cakes that had been eaten in front of him, struggled for a moment, and quickly gave his answer, "I prefer oily noodles!" ”

"Really..."

After getting the same answer from his son, Zhao Junzhang finally made up his mind.

"Qin Lang Xiaoyou, I don't know if you are willing to represent Zhao Ji Noodle Restaurant and participate in this competition?" His voice paused, "In return, you can learn all the noodle recipes of Zhao Ji Noodle Restaurant." ”

"Of course I do." Qin Lang nodded unexpectedly.

He is here for this, and since he has already made a decision in his heart, there is naturally no reason to oppose it.

But even so, Zhao Junzhang's return still surprised him.

All the noodle recipes at Zhao Kee Noodle Restaurant can be learned.

You must know that Liu Ji promoted this competition for these formulas.

And for these otherworldly pasta recipes, Qin Lang is indeed very interested.

"Uncle Zhao, can you tell me about the specific situation of the competition?"

"Absolutely." Zhao Junzhang nodded, "This competition will be held in two days, and the theme of the competition is fixed as pasta. ”

"Although the witness of this competition is the Restaurant Association and not the Royal Spirit Chef Association, for the fairness of the competition, five judges of the Royal Spirit Chef Association were specially invited to vote."

"In two days..."Qin Lang nodded thoughtfully, "If that's the case, there is quite enough time to prepare." ”

Two days is enough?

Zhao Junzhang glanced at Qin Lang in surprise, "Although the competition is in two days, there is one thing that needs to be decided now." ”

"What's the matter?" Qin Lang asked curiously.

"This competition was initiated by Liu Ji Noodle Restaurant, so our Zhao Ji Noodle Restaurant can put forward an additional requirement on the basis of the fixed theme, which is also our advantage."

"Because I haven't decided on the candidate for the competition before, I haven't made this request, and now it has been decided that Ling will participate in the competition on behalf of Zhao Ji, so the power to make the request will also be handed over to you."

"Anything you want?" Qin Lang was thoughtful.

"In theory, so." Zhao Junzhang nodded, "But both sides need to abide by the requirements put forward, and they can't make improper demands that are obviously aimed at one party." ”

"For example, requests such as that only foreign imperial chefs can participate in the competition or that the culinary champion of Qingyang City cannot participate in the competition are all improper."

"Understood." Qin Lang nodded in understanding.

Nor did he intend to make similar strange demands to restrain his opponents.

In fact, he doesn't intend to do anything about it.

"My opponent's name is Ji He?" He asked curiously, "Is the other party good at pasta?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Junzhang's expression was a little dignified, "When Ji He won the championship of this Qingyang City Cooking Competition, the dish he took out was pasta. ”

"And his cooking skills are higher than the previous municipal cooking champions."

Is it a municipal culinary champion who is good at pasta...

Qin Lang thought of the beef tasting feast of the Zhenniu Pavilion that he had participated in before.

In that tasting feast, he communicated with many municipal culinary champion-level royal spirit chefs, and in the follow-up open-air duel, he benefited a lot from other royal spirit chefs.

He thought about what kind of request he should make.

"My request is for an open-air public showdown."

…

A young man with short brown hair walked briskly into Liu Kee's noodle restaurant.

After closing the door, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man with a short and fat stature and narrowed eyes, "What's the matter with calling me here in such a hurry?" ”

"Something is wrong." A solemn look appeared on the short and fat man's face, "Zhao Ji made a request for a fight. ”

"What requirements?" The brown-haired young man had a calm expression, "If it's some obviously unjustified request, you can refuse, why be so nervous." ”

"But this request is not an unjustified request," the Humpty Dumpty man smiled wryly, "and they offered to fight in the open. ”

"This means that the cooking process on both sides is made public."

The brown-haired young man was silent for a moment, then turned around and was about to leave, "Then you can ask for another master!" ”

"Ji He!" The short and fat man hurriedly grabbed the brown-haired young man's hand and squeezed out a smile, "Don't be in a hurry, there is still room for reversal in this matter." ”

"We can add a price to our original pay!"

"Hmph." Ji He snorted coldly, "Even if the reward you come up with is several times higher, it can't compare to my pasta-making method!" ”

"This—" The short and fat man wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Is the opponent confirmed, who Zhao Ji sent to play."

"A royal spirit chef named Qin Lang, I haven't heard of it." Sensing that Ji He's tone seemed to have room to maneuver, the short and fat man quickly spoke.

"Qin Lang...," Ji He thought for a while, as if he had thought of something, "He is the culinary champion of Dongxia City. ”

"What?!" The pudgy man's eyes widened.

He had already secretly greeted the Imperial Spirit Chef, who was good at noodles in Qingyang City, but he didn't expect Zhao Ji to find a municipal cooking champion from other places!

"If it's him, I'll agree to an open-air showdown." Ji He spoke calmly.

The opponent is at the same level as him, and he is not a loss.

"That's great!" The pudgy man breathed a sigh of relief, a look of joy on his face.

"Don't rejoice too soon." Ji He glanced at the short and fat man, "I have an additional condition. ”

"After winning, I will want Zhao Ji's pasta recipe and the pasta recipe you master."

"This..."

The pudgy man looked hesitant again.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth, "Good! ”

Ji He nodded with satisfaction and turned to leave Liu Ji Noodle House.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in running a restaurant."

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