Food Familiar

Chapter 182 Steps
"Grandpa, I have no other questions, thank you."

Smiling and waving to the passing old man, Qin Lang sat back in his seat.

After understanding the objective situation from passers-by, he was able to judge that what Zhao Wenchang said before was true.

This time the competition was indeed that the restaurant called Liu Ji Noodle Restaurant was aggressive, and the fact that the owner of Zhao Ji Noodle Restaurant was Uncle Luo Hui's friend also made Qin Lang's position tilt to Zhao Ji's side.

As long as he can, he doesn't mind helping a group of opponents to participate in this competition instead of Zhaoji Noodle Restaurant.

While making this decision in his heart, Qin Lang saw Zhao Wenchang who walked out of the store and walked towards this side quickly.

But this time, there was a middle-aged man with facial features very similar to Wenchang Zhao in front of him.

No need for introduction, Qin Lang has already guessed the identity of the visitor.

Zhao Wenchang's father, Uncle Luo Hui's friend, Mr. Zhao Junzhang.

"You are Qin Lang's little friend, Luo Hui mentioned you to me." Zhao Junzhang showed a warm smile, "Let's talk inside."

Behind him, Zhao Wenchang winked at Qin Lang, signaling that it was done.

Soon, the three walked into the store.

"I didn't expect that the imperial chef invited by Wenchang was you. Such a coincidence really surprised me." Zhao Junzhang handed a glass of water to Qin Lang, and said nervously, "The items that Luo Hui asked you to hand over , do you have it with you?"

"It's all here." Qin Lang handed over the box in his hand.

"Thank you so much." Zhao Junzhang took it carefully, put it on the table and opened it, "Let me see..."

As the box was opened, some bottles and jars appeared in front of the three of them.

It was also the first time Qin Lang saw the contents of the box, and he quickly recognized that these were special seasonings and ingredients from Dongxia City and other cities.

The only thing these seasoning ingredients have in common is that they are hard to find in Cheongyang City.

After counting, Zhao Junzhang breathed a sigh of relief.

With these rare local seasonings and ingredients, he can cook a special kind of pasta, which is expected to be surprising.

Immediately afterwards, he thought that the other party came here, not only to complete Luo Hui's entrustment to deliver seasonings and ingredients to him, but also to participate in the competition at the invitation of his son.

To some extent, these two purposes are in conflict.

Thinking of this, Zhao Junzhang felt a headache again.

"I heard from Wen Chang that you are also good at pasta?" Zhao Junzhang kept his mouth shut, although he was thinking constantly.

"It should be considered relatively familiar." Qin Lang said modestly.

"That's not an ordinary skill." Zhao Wenchang muttered, "Qin Lang is the culinary champion of Dongxia City!"

The culinary champion of Dongxia City?
Zhao Junzhang was slightly shocked.

He didn't care about Zhao Wenchang's words at all before, and Zhao Wenchang hadn't had time to reveal Qin Lang's identity.

And although he asked Luo Hui in Dongxia City to help collect seasonings and ingredients, he did not tell him his plight, so when Luo Hui mentioned Qin Lang, he did not deliberately mention Qin Lang's glory, only saying This is a trustworthy junior.

Knowing that the young man in front of him is also a city-level culinary champion, Zhao Junzhang's mentality changed rapidly.

Maybe let him try it?
But thinking that this fight is related to the noodle restaurant that he has been running for many years, he hesitated a little more in his heart.

Can the city-level culinary champion of Dongxia City beat Jihe in pasta?

He was not yet familiar with Qin Lang, so he couldn't be sure of this.

Seeing Zhao Junzhang's worry about gains and losses, Qin Lang took the initiative to say, "Uncle Zhao, I heard from Zhao Wenchang that you need these seasonings and ingredients to make a special kind of pasta?"

"Yes." Zhao Junzhang nodded, "It's a special kind of pasta that my father researched after traveling around Tianhua Prefecture. Due to the limitations of ingredients and seasonings, it has never been sold publicly in our Zhaoji Noodle Restaurant. This pasta."

"That is to say, Liu Ji Noodle Restaurant does not know of its existence."

Is it a surprise victory...

Qin Lang understood the other party's thoughts, "I don't know if I have the honor to taste this special pasta."

"I heard from Uncle Luo Hui that you are very good at pasta, so I also hope that you can try my pasta and give some suggestions."

Taste each other's pasta?
Zhao Junzhang instantly understood the hidden meaning in Qin Lang's words.

This is a food bucket, but not a regular food bucket.

Through such a comparison, it is natural to be able to judge which one is better, Qin Lang's pasta or the pasta he is going to cook.

If Qin Lang could really cook better noodles than him, he would naturally give up his plan and instead invite Qin Lang to represent Zhao Ji to participate in the competition.

Knowing that the other party didn't directly say that he was giving himself a step down, Zhao Junzhang suddenly fell in love with the young man in front of him.

"Of course no problem!" He laughed, "It's just lunch time, shall we start now?"

"Okay, I happen to be a little hungry." Qin Lang had no objection.

"Come here, little friend Qin Lang, please." Zhao Junzhang walked ahead and led Qin Lang to the kitchen of the noodle restaurant. "There are several independent kitchens here, and you can cook without interference."

Now, it was Wenchang Zhao's turn to be dumbfounded.

What is this?
...

Half an hour later, Zhao Junzhang quickly walked out of the kitchen with two servings of food in his hands.

"Hasn't friend Qin Lang finished yet?" He looked at the closed independent kitchen on the other side, showing a look of thought and expectation.

If possible, he actually hoped that Qin Lang's pasta would surpass his own.

Because he knew very well that the pasta he prepared was more unique than Ji He in terms of taste alone.

This means that his probability of winning is not high, and he is just taking a risk.

"Dad, is this the secret weapon left behind by grandpa?" Zhao Wenchang quickly walked up to him, smelling the strong and unique fragrance in the air, and couldn't help showing curiosity.

He has never eaten this pasta.

"That's right." Zhao Junzhang nodded slightly, "This noodle dish is called Tianhua Cake. It is a special noodle dish that was born after your grandfather traveled all over Tianhua Prefecture and blended special seasonings and ingredients from various places."

"It not only has a unique approach, but also has an amazing taste."

"I really want to try it." Zhao Wenchang couldn't help muttering.

No wonder my father regarded it as his trump card.

Now let's look at the pasta prepared by Qin Lang.

With some longing, he looked towards the kitchen where Qin Lang was on the other side.

Will it be the big meat bun in the video?
Or other pasta?
Under the eyes of Zhao Wenchang and Zhao Junzhang, Qin Lang quickly walked out of the kitchen.

At the same time as he appeared, portions of food in large bowls swept over with an astonishingly rich aroma.

They were controlled by Danbao's thoughts and landed on the dining table smoothly.

"Oil-splashed noodles, please taste."

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