Food Familiar

Chapter 184 Contest
In the hotel room where Qin Lang stayed.

"All the pasta recipes in our family are here." Zhao Wenchang carefully took out the recipes compiled by his father and handed them to Qin Lang.

"Thank you, I'll take a look." Qin Lang took it expectantly and began to read it carefully.

Seeing Qin Lang flipping through the pages, Wenchang Zhao became more and more nervous.

Finally, he couldn't help but speak.

"Qin Lang, you can win the battle with oily noodles, right?"

"Don't worry, I will do my best." Qin Lang nodded seriously, and added by the way, "And I didn't intend to compete with oil-splashed noodles."

"Eh? What's the use?" Zhao Wenchang was stunned for a moment.

"I haven't made up my mind yet, but one thing is certain." Qin Lang looked down at the formula in his hand and said calmly, "It will be better than oil-splashed noodles."

Hearing Qin Lang's calm tone, for some reason, the big stone in Zhao Wenchang's heart slowly fell to the ground, and his nervousness calmed down a lot.

Time passed by, and Qin Lang soon finished reading the formula in his hand.

He breathed out lightly, with a look of surprise on his face.

There are a total of [-] kinds of special noodles in Zhaoji Noodle Restaurant.

Some of these pastas can be found in similar cuisines on earth, but some are completely new.

Some of the techniques and ideas have benefited him a lot.

Cooking is a process of integration. With Qin Lang's current level of cooking skills, pasta skills are not necessarily only used on pasta.

More importantly, Qin Lang already had an idea about which kind of pasta to use for this fight.

"I've read the recipe." Returning the stack of papers in his hand to Zhao Wenchang, Qin Lang stood up, "Next, we can start preparing for Bidou's pasta."

Zhao Wenchang carefully put away the pasta recipe, watched Qin Lang walk towards the hotel's own kitchen, opened his mouth, hesitated to speak.

He was full of curiosity about the food Qin Lang was about to prepare.

"You can come in together." Qin Lang turned his head and glanced at Zhao Wenchang.

"Eh?!" Zhao Wenchang blinked, "Can I watch you cook?"

"Anyway, I'll see it in the open-air cooking in two days." Qin Lang didn't care too much, "And Uncle Zhao shared so many noodle recipes with me. If you want to learn this noodle dish, I can also teach you."

"Then I want to learn!" Zhao Wenchang rushed into the kitchen excitedly.

Although he still doesn't know what it is, he is very confident about the pasta that Qin Lang used to compete.

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"ladies and gentlemen!"

On the open-air high platform built by the Catering Association, the host held a microphone and spoke loudly, attracting many passers-by to stop and watch.

"Today, the two Royal Chefs will represent Zhao Ji Noodle Restaurant and Liu Ji Noodle Restaurant respectively, and have an open culinary competition!"

Hearing this, more pedestrians stopped.

Many good people began to move closer to the edge of the high platform.

"In this contest, the restaurant of the winning party will get all the pasta recipes of the losing party, and the losing party will promise not to operate the restaurant ever again!"

Hearing this, more people gathered around.

Such a cruel contest is undoubtedly worth watching for the people who eat melons.

Soon, the open-air high platform was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

"Then now, let's give warm applause to welcome Yu Ling Chef, Ji He, who represents Liu Ji Noodle Restaurant!"

Hearing this name, many audience members showed astonished expressions.

The cooking competition in Qingyang City had just ended, so they were no strangers to this Qingyang City cooking champion.

Unexpectedly, the mediocre culinary competition could make Ji He take the lead!

All of a sudden, cheers and applause came one after another.

Sitting on the side of the high platform, Liu Neng, the owner of Liu Ji Noodle Restaurant, showed a smug smile, and his narrowed eyes almost became a line.

Seeing Ji He walking to the table on the side of the high platform amidst the cheers, he felt that victory was already waving to him.

"Let us give the same warm applause to welcome the imperial chef, Qin Lang, who represents Zhaoji Noodle Restaurant to participate in this competition!"

For this somewhat unfamiliar name, the cheers and applause in the field were obviously much smaller.

But Zhao Junzhang and Zhao Wenchang, who were sitting on the other side of the high platform, did not show any dissatisfaction because of this.

They looked excitedly and expectantly at Qin Lang who walked up to the stage step by step and stood in front of the table on the other side, his face full of confidence in him.

This confidence comes from the delicacy they tasted in the past two days.

The pasta that Qin Lang planned to use for this gourmet competition made the father and son have no doubts about Qin Lang's victory.

Standing still in front of the table, Qin Lang looked at Ji He curiously.

It was a muscular young man who was taller than him. He looked to be in his twenties, with a serious face, and his slightly raised eyes made him look a bit gloomy.

While Qin Lang was looking at Ji He, Ji He was also looking at Qin Lang calmly.

Before that, he heard another Yuling chef mention that the city-level cooking champion of Danju City went to Dongxia City to participate in a city-level cooking competition.

I thought it was fried fish, but the culinary champion of Danju City was defeated by a Yuling chef from Dongxia City, and lost the city-level culinary champion that was easy to get.

This is the reason why Ji He has an impression of Qin Lang.

dark horse...

Ji He's expression remained calm, but his eyes seemed to be burning with a fighting spirit.

Then let me see what your strength is.

Beside him, three food spirits danced in the air, looking at Danbao and Lala beside Qin Lang, whose eyes were full of fighting spirit.

There seemed to be an electric light flashing in the void as the two sides looked at each other.

"For the sake of the fairness of this competition, we have invited five senior judges from the Royal Chef Association!" The host raised his voice a little, and stretched out his hand towards the five people sitting on the other side of the seat.

The five senior judges stood up, waved to the audience around them, and then sat down.

Immediately afterwards, they whispered to each other in voices inaudible to the audience.

"Isn't the catering association's competition quite formal this time?"

"I heard that the owner of Liu Ji Noodle Restaurant wanted to expand his influence, so he sponsored an extra sum of money."

"I see, but our vote will not be biased."

"Of course, I am happier that this game is open."

The five judges sighed together: "Finally, I won't be bored while waiting for cooking."

After introducing the five judges on the judging table, the host's eyes fell on the two Royal Chefs in the field, "Are the two sides ready?"

In the words of the host, Qin Lang and Ji He nodded at the same time.

"In that case..." The host dragged his voice, and then quickly raised the volume, "The culinary competition between the two imperial chefs begins now!"

The audience around the high platform instantly boiled.

Amidst cheers and cheers, the two imperial chefs started to move at the same time.

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