Wu Wei's walking stall didn't get much attention at first.

But Wu Wei didn't care.

He just enjoys the process, constantly walking to different places, making what he wants, and then giving it to other people.

Ordinary food will not be as famous and rich as those hot foods, but as long as you can freely enjoy the process of making things, then it is enough.

But before you know it, the number of players who are discovering the benefits of moving your booth is gradually increasing.

There is no need to rent a shop for mobile stalls, so you don't have to worry about rent.

Moreover, large guilds compete for high-end diners, and their ecological niches will not overlap, so there is no need to worry about competing for business with each other.

Wu Wei is like a small fish, silently walking in the staggered places and enjoying his game when the big sharks are grabbing each other's territory for each other's territory.

So, the second booth was stunned.

Walking hot pot stalls appeared in Linhua City, and the traditional Jiugongge hot pot became the favorite of manual labor NPCs, who put their respective ingredients into different grids, waiting for the food, while communicating with each other, from time to time hearty laughter.

Some people have also started to make mobile dessert shops, such as ice powder, sweet shrimp, mash dumplings, and herbal tea...... A variety of delicious desserts appeared, and cheap delicacies became a favorite among children.

As if mushrooms have sprung up, players in the game who don't want to join the guild have discovered new ways to play, and all kinds of mobile shops have wandered around Linhua City.

Wherever they went, their popularity spread, and Linhua City, which had been quiet, became popular again, and the smiles on the faces of the residents gradually increased.

At first, the large guilds were a little wary of this kind of behavior.

After all, no one knows if this is a new trick for their opponents, but after discovering that they are indeed just coming over to make something for ordinary NPCs to eat, they don't bother to care about these people.

After all, a poor ghost can have a few dollars.

It's a thankless job, and it doesn't matter if you do it for someone else.

They continued to fight for the interests of their guilds, and high-end delicacies emerged one after another, in order to win the first place in the tasks released by the Xianmen, and finally get the title of the god of food.

In the anticipation of everyone, the God of Food Contest has finally begun.

The rules of this competition are quite special, the Xianmen will send people to wander around, eat different things, and then give a score.

Those with high scores will enter the immortal gate and compete in the next round of competitions, and finally obtain the throne of the god of food.

After knowing this news, the players of the large guilds were all gearing up, trying to make better food to make those immortal sect disciples happy.

Becoming a god of food is not an empty title, there are more practical benefits. The God of Food can issue quests and formulate monopolies for various items, so it can be said that after becoming the God of Food, the dispute between the two factions of players can come to an end, which is the focus of competition among the major guilds.

The atmosphere in Linhua City has become more tense, and both factions hope to be able to block each other during the match, so that their own chances of winning will become greater.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Wu Wei.

He still pushes his car step by step every day, and he has a happy life every day.

It is only today that he knows how comfortable his childhood idol is.

He can watch the sea and fish during the day, and cook for everyone at night with the fish he catches. Linhua City is rich in fish, and you can get a good harvest casually, which makes the recipes for the evening a lot richer.

At noon, you can go to the vegetable market for a stroll, if you see good pork, buy it, make it into lard at night, and put a little when stir-frying, which is quite comfortable.

The residue of lard can also be used as a snack for children, the residue of lard just baked is a good delicacy, occasionally a few will not get tired, every time the porridge is boiled, there are a group of children drooling and waiting aside, watching the lard come out of the oven, and after getting the lard residue happily shared with others.

In addition, Wu Wei also has his own assistant.

The little boy before started to help Wu Wei work, as long as he took care of the other party's food, the boy's parents were also relieved of Wu Wei, after all, in Linhua City, it was a good thing to learn the craft of cooking.

Every day is busy and fulfilling, and occasionally you can meet some booth players like yourself, and you can exchange their experiences with each other to make your skills better.

Although high-end players are fighting every day, and people's brains are beaten into dog brains, but here the years are quiet, everyone silently pushes their cars and sells their favorite food.

The days came to the fifth day.

A large pot of seafood fried rice that was just prepared was sold out in the blink of an eye.

The beggars on the side of the road couldn't hold back their greed, so several people worked together to buy a large pot of brine leftovers, and ate them together with rice.

The boy was also tired all night, but he still carried the spirit to help Wu Wei clean up the dishes and clean the floor.

After the hard work, Wu Wei asked the boy not to go, and then showed the boy what he treasured.

Small fish a few inches long are stored in the fish basket, and this kind of fish grows up to be so big and delicious, but it is very difficult to handle.

Seeing these small fish, the boy's eyes lit up, and the feeling he felt when he ate it two days ago came to him, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.

After the display, Wu Wei turned on the automatic processing mode, and the sixth-level knife worker quickly cleaned the small fish, and put it into the oil pot after processing, and immediately saw a lot of bubbles gushing up, and the fragrance of the small fish also spread.

The oil is what he has left over from today, and the oil that he has used for a day looks a little cloudy, but after filtering it and using it to fry things, it will make the food taste to the next level, and it is perfect for adding food to himself in the evening.

It doesn't take much effort, but a plate of fried small fish is done.

The freshly baked fish is hot, crunching in the mouth, and the sprinkling of sea salt is just right to add a lot of color to the fish, so that the boy can't leave his hands to eat.

Wu Wei was drinking rice wine on the side, looking at the bright moon slowly rising, feeling quiet and serene at the moment, if only he could stay at this moment forever.

It's a pity that I can't stay, and I have to go to work the day after tomorrow.

Although I have been saving on my experience volume, I am about to run out, and then I have to slowly accumulate it.

But those things don't need to be thought about too much, and enjoyment is the most important thing now.

After drinking a glass of wine, Wu Wei was about to close the stall, when he suddenly saw someone walking in his direction unhurriedly.

The other party is in a group of two, his movements look a little stiff, and his expression is quite indifferent, feeling a little different from ordinary people, but it can't be said that there is anything different.

They were wearing ordinary civilian clothes, and after coming here, they were obviously stunned after seeing Wu Wei's stall, as if they didn't expect that there would be food stalls here.

After a brief exchange together, they came over and asked politely, "Master, is there anything else to eat?" ”

Wu Wei felt that these two were a bit like the disciples of the Immortal Sect, but the disciples of the Immortal Sect had always been disdainful of mundane food.

And their attitude is usually quite arrogant, so Wu Wei feels a little uncertain.

The boy didn't have as many ideas as Wu Wei.

He just divided his fried fish into a few pieces and said, "It's only the omelette, okay?" ”

"Yes. Master, take your time, we are not in a hurry. ”

Wu Wei nodded and began to prepare food for the two.

The water is boiled, the noodles are put into the pot, and the eggs are fried, the whole process Wu Wei has done it more than a thousand times, and the omelet noodles are already very proficient, even if his eyes are closed, he can make them.

After a few minutes, the noodles were ready.

In addition to the omelette, which looks like a full moon, a few small fish float on top of the noodles, and there are a few vegetable leaves next to them, which looks simple but elegant.

After the noodles were ready, the movements of the two people were uniform, and they picked up the chopsticks almost at the same time, and the order of eating the fish first and then the fried egg was exactly the same, which looked a little interesting.

They didn't communicate the whole time, and the only sound in their ears was the sound of the sea swaying in the distance and the faint sound of the two of them eating noodles.

The little boy's parents came, they took the sleepy boy away, and at the same time glanced at the two people who were eating noodles curiously, and after confirming that Wu Wei could deal with it and there was no danger, they left here with the boy in their arms.

The two of them finished eating the noodles neatly, and after the last bite of soup was also sent to their stomachs, they sat still like puppets with power off.

After a long time, they nodded in unison and said to Wu Wei: "Master, your craftsmanship is really good. ”

Scratching his head embarrassedly, Wu Wei said: "Little trick, you can't get on the stage." ”

"No, among the ten foods, your craftsmanship is the best."

The other also nodded: "The best." ”

"Tomorrow is the God of Food Competition, if you have nothing to do, Master, go and take a look."

"Let's see."

Wu Wei looked at the two of them suspiciously: "However, I was not invited." ”

"It's okay, just take us there."

"Just go."

After finishing speaking, the two disappeared with a "bang", and in place, two pieces of paper slowly fell, and it was an invitation.

The invitee on the invitation was originally blank, but when Wu Wei picked up the invitation, a name slowly emerged in the blank space, and it was his own.

The front of the invitation card is printed with the time and place of the God of Food Contest, and the reverse side is printed with a sentence: "The people take food as the sky." ”

In the corner, the official seal of the God of Food Gate is printed, and the mark is shining, like another moon, with a simple and vast atmosphere.

Staring at this invitation, Wu Wei asked in disbelief, "What am I ...... Qualifying? ”

Finding that the time was not early, Wu Wei had to pack up his things, get off the line, pause his game time, and then go to the lounge of the experience hall to eat and rest.

Each experience ticket can be used for an additional meal, and in order to cooperate with the promotion of "God of Food", the meals in the experience hall are carefully prepared by the chef.

There are many popular delicacies in the game, and the chef here can actually restore them partially, but there are not so many cherished ingredients, so you can only restore the approximate taste.

But even so, it is still touching to be able to eat these delicacies in reality, and I feel that Fangcheng Studio is really not bad for money, and such a money-burning event can be arranged.

Eating the omelette-fried noodles made by the chef, Wu Wei compared the differences between them, but what he was thinking about was the invitation he got.

When he opened the forum, he found that the people above had already quarreled about this matter.

The gastronomic alliance and the Freedom Front were making the final mobilization, and all kinds of information were flying on the forum, and everyone had their own objects and ideas to support, as if there were irreconcilable contradictions between them, and they were arguing with each other.

There are people between the two factions, and they all hope that the other party will give up quickly, and a good food game was completed by them, which made Wu Wei feel that the physique of the player and the player is really different, and this can quarrel.

And after looking at the invitation sent by someone, Wu Wei found that the invitation was exactly the same as his own, so as to confirm the authenticity of the invitation.

The number of invitations sent out is not large, and the basis for the invitees does not seem to be very transparent, some people have already made the highest level of ninth-level cuisine but still failed, and some people inexplicably qualified for the competition.

Those who don't have invitations can't enter, and both sides actually have three each, I don't know if it's intentional arrangement by the game operator for the sake of the program.

However, some people said that a total of seven cards were actually released, and the mysterious seventh one does not know whose hand it is, and the identity of the other party has also become one of the hot spots of attention.

[I feel that it should be the secret weapon of the Food Alliance, and it should be the chef who was invited from somewhere, just waiting for a sneak attack at this time.] 】

[It could also be a spy of the Freedom Front, waiting for a blow at a critical moment.] 】

[Or maybe it's just a referee.] 】

[Anyway, the Food Alliance has opened a bounty, as long as the seventh person helps them, they will provide a large amount of payment. The banknote ability is good. 】

Why is this so? 】

[There are seven people in the Manchurian Collective, even if the seventh person can't do anything, it may become a help, and it must be fought for. 】

[I see, no wonder the co-workers also opened conditions, a day trip to the factory, and mysterious prizes. 】

[Oh, it's not easy to choose. 】

[You seem to have said it.] 】

Looking at the comments one by one, Wu Wei found that many people were discussing the mysterious seventh person, and guessed how good the other party's cooking skills should be.

But Wu Wei himself knows that he actually doesn't have any cooking skills.

Level 6 cooking skills are not particularly outstanding among players, and what can barely appear in front of the public is their own omelet noodles, such an ordinary delicacy can't enter the eyes of other people at all, I really don't know how the invitation found itself.

Maybe...... Is it because in the end I couldn't find anyone, so I gave myself this opportunity?

The more Wu Wei thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, after all, there was only this excuse that could explain why the invitation would find him.

After realizing that he was just a number-bearer, he reassured himself and decided not to go tomorrow.

However, just after making this decision, Wu Wei hesitated again.

Is it really okay to just give up?

(End of chapter)