Food starts with Mapo Tofu

Chapter 441 Traditional Performing Arts
People from those sects can only find a place to rest in the hall at noon. At most, the head of the school can have a chair to sit on, but in comparison, people from Jinwumen are much better. They can go back to their rooms to rest. Tactics can be discussed.

Of course, the seniors and the referees sent by the Martial Arts Association also have special guest rooms for resting.

In the room where Tang Dechun, Shen Wen and Qian Hu were resting, everyone was resting their eyes with their eyes closed, and they could only rest like this now, trying not to fall asleep as much as possible.

It's just that Qian Hu squinted his eyes and looked at the senior brother who was not far away, feeling a little worried. The match in the morning was against those Shaolin lay disciples, and the win was extremely easy, and even the senior brother did not appear.

But what he is most worried about is what to do if the lottery draws the Dragon and Tiger Gate.

It wasn't because he didn't have confidence, but because he was a little worried that the elder brother would be used for something. The two letters before were very good at explaining the situation.

But although Qian Hu was anxious, Shen San didn't give any instructions, and Qian Hu didn't dare to act rashly without instructions, which was what Shen San told him at the time.

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, but looking at Shen Wen over there, the old god was closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Every time he saw this scene, he felt that the comparison between Shen Wen and his master was really too great. If Young Master Shen could be like his master, then why would they not be able to do so?

"Forget it, let's finish the two-day martial arts competition first. The master is full of confidence, so we can't hold back."

……

At the same time, Shen San's side.

At the beginning, Shen San had dinner with those old men from the martial arts world and the referee, and sent them back to their rooms one by one before returning to his yard.

But Shen San's wife was a little worried: "Master, don't you talk to Dechun? If he is used by someone, he will do something that is not good for the martial arts..."

Shen San shook his head: "It's useless to say it now. If there is no accident, we won't be able to draw Dragon and Tiger Gate in the afternoon, so even if we get it, we will have to wait until tomorrow. I plan to look at it at night. They treat Dechun like a child, that is, Luo Sheng and Su Yunjin, I don't know what the hell they want to do."

"Third Master, if you don't think it's easy to come forward, I'll come forward and talk to him. This child still respects me very much. He should listen to what I say, and this child is actually very emotional. If it is Su If Yunjin comes forward, I'm worried..."

Before finishing speaking, Shen San raised his hand: "Ma'am, you don't have to worry about this, I'm still here, and I won't let that kind of thing happen again."

……

In this way, almost another hour later, Sun Fuquan and Chen Nian rolled out another cart of melons and fruits, and Tang Dechun walked in front of them: "Come on, everyone should be a little thirsty, let's eat some melons and fruits , the game will continue after half an hour, and the opponent will be determined by drawing lots."

These melons and fruits were all cut open, and the voice fell, and people from other sects stood up and walked towards this side, but there were a few people who stood out among the crowd.

Their pace was as fast as a sharp knife, and they passed through the crowd and came to the cart pushing melons and fruits in an instant!

"Don't you guys not eat food from outside? Why are you running so fast to grab melons and fruits from us?" The people from Xingyimen saw that these Koreans were so resigned, and everyone took so many melons and fruits in front of them. What is needed, why do you Koreans come here one by one like vicious dogs?

"We just said not to eat food, but we didn't say not to eat these things!" Park Zhengxiu, the owner of the Taekwondo gym, said convincingly.

"Laughing to death, I really don't want to show my face, but think about it, you probably won't be able to eat this kind of food, so you will rush to eat the melons and fruits that we are getting tired of eating all day long as treasures .” This was said by people from Bajimen, and they obviously couldn’t understand these Koreans very much.

This year Bajimen feels that they lost to Xingyimen only because the third senior brother was injured a few days ago and did not come. Location.

But no matter what others say, these Koreans are not moved.

Not only did they stuff their mouths full, but they also took a lot of food when they left.

This behavior caused many people to ridicule again and again.

While looking at this scene, Chen Nian thought to himself that this is probably the traditional performing arts of the people of this nation.

No fuss.

Just seeing that the melons and fruits were almost eaten, he pushed the cart and went back to the kitchen.

After a brief rest, they will start preparing dinner again.

The meals at night are different from those at noon. Both Chen Nian and Master Sun will prepare new dishes, and they have already prepared the ingredients and meat that needs to be marinated in advance, so they just missed it.

"Master, just now I saw them eating outside one by one with their mouths full of oil, which shows that what we cook really suits their appetite."

But Master Sun was a little proud when he heard this: "Of course, if I don't even have this ability, let alone have been a chef in Runfeng Building for so long, you didn't see that old boy Ji Xin Attitude towards me?"

Chen Nian was a little puzzled when he heard this: "Master, I remember that when Shopkeeper Ji praised you earlier, didn't you say that you didn't have that much credit? And you also told Shopkeeper Ji that you would turn your face if you said anything else."

Sun Fuquan couldn't help but choked when he heard this: "I can say some things, but he can't, you know? I can say in front of my apprentice that I'm good at cooking, that I'm a good cook, but if someone else Speaking of which, I have to be humble, I thought you were already very well-versed in the world, but now it seems that you still have something to learn!"

Chen Nian's words were of course intentional, and the purpose was to let Sun Fuquan preach to him. For Master Sun, he confiscated his apprentice for the rest of his life, but at this moment his desire is actually very strong, especially in front of his apprentice.

But even if Chen Nian deliberately induced Master Sun to say this, but after hearing Master Sun express his desire to act aggressively in front of his apprentices so bluntly, he still couldn't help but feel that this little old man is a bit cute.

Otherwise, no one would make it so clear that they want to pretend to be forceful. Usually, everyone expresses it through intention.

I also thought that when I asked Master Sun why he didn't get up early in the morning to go shopping, Master Sun told himself that he couldn't tell.

Sure enough, this master of mine is a man of temperament.

Up to now, Chen Nian still has some grievances about his shaving hair, but since that day, Master Sun has never shown this again.

And he still can teach and ask for advice for himself, and he has no secrets at all.

Thinking of this, Chen Nian was so happy that he began to hum a little tune.

"What are you singing?" Master Sun asked curiously after hearing the little tune humming from Chen Nian's mouth.

"Peony Pavilion." Chen Nian replied.

"You sang the Peony Pavilion like that?" Master Sun expressed a little puzzled, after all, the Peony Pavilion he knew didn't seem to sing like that.

"Master, what I'm singing is Kunqu Opera. If you're not used to it, then I won't sing it. I'll listen to Peking Opera more later." Chen Nian quickly stopped humming.

But Master Sun didn't mean that: "It's okay, you can continue to sing, I just think it sounds fresh, but don't say that the tune is really nice."

"Okay." Chen Nian nodded and continued humming: "Love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live. Why is the love in a dream not true~enenenen~"

Compared to the kitchen, after a whole morning of fighting, the upper five doors and the lower five doors have been completely separated.

The martial arts that lost in the morning can only compete for the rankings from sixth to tenth.

However, since "five" is an odd number, there will be byes in the draw between the upper five and the lower five.

But this bye is not a direct promotion, but after the remaining four groups of two-two games except their group, the winning two teams will compete with this bye group.

As long as they win one game, they will be able to enter the top three, but if they lose all of them, they will have to fight against the fourth and fifth.

The number of games has increased significantly, so it is not a good thing for a slightly weaker team to have a bye. Maybe they were able to get fourth, but because they played too many games, they were physically and mentally exhausted, and they did not perform well in the end. You can only get fifth.

As for the one who wins, it will continue to compare upwards.

But everyone, including the referees and the old people in the martial arts circle, knew that Shen San was going all out this time to regain the first place in the martial arts competition in Tianjin.

And they also want to see Shen San and Hong Long have a final match, so they will separate their accounts in advance, that is, to prevent these two martial arts schools from meeting in advance.

Although it looks like cheating secretly, it is actually the protection of these two martial arts schools.

Sometimes it is necessary to use some of these means.

It didn't take long for this round of lottery to begin.

Jinwumen drew Bajimen, while Longhumen drew Xingyimen.

As for the Taekwondo gym led by Park Zhengxiu, it got a bye.

After seeing the bye result, Park Jung Soo's eyes were red!

For a moment, he thought that someone might be obstructing it, otherwise, why did these local martial arts players get a two-two duel by coincidence, but let himself get a bye?
It's obvious that someone is playing tricks in the dark!
And Park Zhengxiu also knew that these people wanted to target him, but this was too obvious, right?
In the morning, let yourself face the karate gym over there in the Wa country, and treat it like this again in the afternoon!
"It's not fair!" Park Zhengxiu raised the bye lottery in his hand and shouted loudly.

The veteran of the martial arts they invited this time was named Fan Zhongqiu, who was born in the Xingyi Sect, but was later elected because of his high morals, and Fan Zhongqiu lived up to the high expectations of the martial arts world. There is no favoritism in any of them.

But facing Park Zhengxiu's loud protest at this moment, Fan Zhongqiu didn't speak, but just sat on the chair calmly and raised his eyelids.

"Do you think there's a problem? What's the problem?" The tone was unhurried, with the demeanor of a senior.

"I suspect that someone is manipulating the lottery in secret! Why can't the two of them be drawn together, and why can I get a bye?" Park Zhengxiu said.

But Fan Zhongqiu laughed on the spot when he heard this: "Why is it impossible to draw such a result? Then why don't you just be drawn first? If you are dissatisfied with the result of the lottery, you can protest by withdrawing. I don’t want to participate, there are hundreds of martial arts gyms in Tianjin, there are people who want to participate.”

Anyway, he just didn't speak to the other side at all and just replied, Park Zhengxiu didn't have any temper at all.

As for Fan Zhongqiu, Park Zhengxiu begged his grandpa to sue his grandma last year, because he paid for the establishment of the martial arts association, and also promised to put the martial arts competition venue in their place.

Based on the principle of fairness, Fan Zhongqiu thought it would be all right to compete with these foreigners.

But who would have thought that in that contest, these foreigners used everything to their advantage, and they often took advantage of the loopholes in the rules to carry out sneak attacks, which made Fan Zhongqiu almost abdicate that year.

So Fan Zhongqiu naturally didn't like these Koreans.

And Park Zhengxiu couldn't really quit after seeing that the protest was invalid. Now this person was hard for them to win, so he could only go towards his team angrily.

But as he was walking, his face suddenly changed, and he felt that something was wrong with his abdomen!
Immediately afterwards, he looked up again, and saw that all the disciples he had brought with him from the gymnasium were all disheveled, holding their stomachs and looking at him in pain.

At this moment, Pu Zhengxiu not only smelled an unusual faint smell, but also smelled an unusual smell of conspiracy.

He turned around and looked at Shen San angrily!

"You actually poisoned melons! Despicable! Too despicable!" After hearing this, the disciples of the taekwondo gym all stood up with their stomachs in their arms and glared!

"If you can't beat it, just use such indecent means!

"Disgusting! I feel sick for you all!
Everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at Shen San, but at the same time they also thought in their hearts that we will eat those melons and fruits, why is there nothing wrong up to now?
But at this moment, the head of the Mantis Sect showed the same painful expression as those Koreans, and he stood up angrily, but the direction he was facing was not Shen San but Park Zhengxiu!

"You actually poisoned Lao Tzu in the rice ball!"

"I have no grievances with you, why do you do this?"

"From today onwards, I, the Mantis Sect, are at odds with you!"

The other martial arts disciples who were eating melons didn't know what happened, but at this moment the eldest disciple of the Mantis Sect stood up and explained the whole story: "During lunch at noon, my master saw that they were pitiful, so he went up to ask them Would you like to come over and eat something together, but they refused, but they still gave my master a rice ball.

After my master came back, he said that these people didn't look that bad, but who would have thought that they would put medicine in the rice balls, and in order to deceive my master, they would not hesitate to use the people in the entire martial arts gym as bait, it is simply too despicable! "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at Park Zhengxiu again.

It was now clear which food was the problem.

Everyone ate the melons and fruits, but only the head of the Mantis Sect and Park Zhengxiu had problems, but the rice balls were only eaten by people with stomachaches, so the problem can only be on the rice balls!

"What's going on?" Park Zhengxiu looked at their chef, and their chef came with them today, after all, someone had to hold lunch for so many people.

And the chef couldn't help flickering when he met Park Zhengxiu.

"what is the problem?"

The chef was so stared at by this stare that he was a little afraid that all the responsibility would be pushed on his head, so he stood up and said weakly: "Master, I don't blame me for this matter, why do you usually give too little money? I can only eat these, and I don’t know if I can only see it once in a few days.

That's why the rice in the martial arts hall has been rotten for a long time. In order not to let you eat it, I dealt with it a little bit to get rid of the smell..."

When Park Zhengxiu heard this, his head was almost crooked, thinking to himself when is this, why are you still telling me this?

The rice is rotten, you can't tell me to buy some new rice, why do you make rotten rice into rice balls and bring them to the martial arts hall?

Although they had a bye in the first round, they had to wait until after the first two rounds to fight the winners, but with their heels they could imagine that the disciples who had won a round couldn't beat Jinwumen and Longhumen at all!

At that time, if you get beaten up and face the Xingyi Gate and Baji Gate, then you will only be tortured!
Thinking of this, Park Zhengxiu couldn't sit still anymore.

Rather than losing in such a humiliating manner, it is better to withdraw heroically now, anyway, my No.5 position in the martial arts gym has been stabilized.

"Conspiracy! It's all conspiracy! Today's competition, we abstain!"

Park Zhengxiu is also very ghostly. What he said was abstaining from the competition, not retiring, because now the fifth place will be gone after retiring. At that time, the Wushu Association will naturally be able to randomly choose from the remaining martial arts gyms that did not participate. Find one over to make up the numbers.

So he was talking about abstaining from today's contest.

All of a sudden, the room was full of mocking eyes, this was lifting a rock and hitting his own foot, and he ended up asking around like a clown who threw the rock!
The head of the Mantis Sect ran to the back to go to the toilet because of the unbearable abdominal pain, while Park Zhengxiu led the disciples to turn around and leave the martial arts hall, because he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, those people would use some tricks to humiliate them.

"Little Three and Little Four close the door!"

After Pu Zhengxiu led the people out of the martial arts hall, Shen San shouted towards the door.

After hearing this, Xiaosan and Xiaosi who were guarding the door closed the door with a bang, and inserted the door bolt from the inside by the way.

As a result, it was only at this time that Park Zhengxiu realized that he and others hadn't gone to the bathroom yet!
There is still a distance from here to the martial arts hall, and the feeling in my stomach is getting stronger and stronger, and it is too late to go back to the toilet.

Park Zhengxiu had no choice but to turn around and knock on the door.

"Open the door! We still have things to do!"

But the little three and four inside had heard the order a long time ago, and turned a deaf ear to the knocking on the door outside: "Master Pu, please go back, you have already given up the match today, and what is being held inside is the Tianjin Martial Arts Tournament, no one who has nothing to do can't wait." Enter!"

And Park Zhengxiu's face turned yellow again when he heard this, it was that yellow yellow.

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