Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 650

Nian Shutong pointed his index finger forward, and the heads of the four people moved forward respectively, slightly colliding with each other.

"so….."

"So...

"do you understand?"

"know."

"it is good."

"no problem."

Lian Qing, Lin Mu, and Master Fan answered at the same time, making Nian Shutong nod, stood up, smiled calmly and confidently, and said, "Okay, let's act now."

The four of them glanced at Chef Sai's door, then turned and left. Looking at the back of the walk, they were a little anxious, but more excited.

Today is just to determine the number of entries, tomorrow the official competition.

Every year, the competition attracts many people, because the food on this day is free. Although the amount is not much, it is good to have a few bites.

Every tourist or passer-by in the food court can receive ten tickets. You can vote for anyone who likes these ten unregistered tickets.

Of course, in order to prevent many people from being hired to falsify the votes, these votes only accounted for one-third of the votes, and the remaining one-third was in the hands of the judges, and the other third was in the hands of the live broadcast. in the hands of netizens.

The three parts are combined to select the most popular chef today. This chef will be promoted in the culinary level, and more importantly, this glory will bring him endless glory and money.

Top restaurants like to use famous chefs, which will also bring traffic to their restaurants.

Sometimes, what the upper class pays attention to is a name.

Those who can really let go of these names and return to the basics may be the real nobles.They are the temperament that comes from the bones, rather than the accumulation of external things.

It took a whole day to sign up for the competition. On this day, the four of Nian Shutong were not seen. When the next day came, the food court where the chef competition was held was already crowded with people.

The entire competition venue is concentric, from the innermost to the outermost, expanding layer by layer, and there are gaps between every two booths, which is convenient for diners to walk back and forth.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the chef competition in the food court officially started.

A judge of the chef competition came to speak on stage.

"The annual chef competition... the rules are already familiar to everyone... today's first cuisine is rice, as long as it is made of rice, everyone can try it, let's start."

As soon as it started, the crowd rushed in from all directions like a flood that opened the gate. As long as there is a gap, there must be a crowd.

"Come here! Try the egg fried rice live broadcasted by Xiaohe, it's absolutely authentic!"

"Here, here, the rice produced by Xiaohe Live is definitely good enough."

"If you eat rice, you still need side dishes. The roasted chicken with potatoes is definitely a side dish. Come and have a look!"

……

Naturally, not only the chef alone is busy at each stall, but there are also those who yell and help. In short, it is very lively.

And this year's Chef Competition, the hottest event was Xiaohe's live broadcast.

In the entire venue, eight out of ten are using Xiaohe Live's recipes, and they are also using Xiaohe Live as an advertising sign.

I don't know when, the four characters Xiaohe Live formed a signboard, an adjective.

Tasty?Like the taste of Xiaohe Live.

Is the quality good?Like Xiaohe Live.

Perhaps, this is the biggest gain of Xiaohe's live broadcast.

When the food court was full of excitement, the live broadcast on the Internet was also carried out simultaneously. There were many people who were too far away or had inconvenient time, so they could only browse around on the star network.

But the entire food court is directly projected virtually, so people in the network can also shop and eat like the people on the scene.

"Na na——didi————"

A high-pitched, loud suona sound covered up the bustling scene in the food court in the blink of an eye.

"what sound?"

"I don't know, my scalp is numb."

"It felt like it pierced through my skull."

All the tourists, the judges, and even the netizens on Xingwang.com, who were eating or not, were all looking for this voice.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The gongs and drums played in unison, the suona sounded, and the occasional cymbals with tremolo sounded.

Everyone quickly followed the sound to find the source. The food court was surrounded by a circle of shops, all of which were open today, but most of them were empty.

But there is one, which is very conspicuous.

The fiery red silk fell from the roof of the second floor of the shop, whistling in the wind, unfolded in the blink of an eye, with four large characters written on it: try it for free.

At the same time, several cauldrons suddenly appeared at the entrance of the shop. Among them, a man in a white chef's uniform, with a kind smile on his face, lifted a lid of the pot to the people who were looking at them.

"Buddha jumps over the wall and eats rice, don't miss this opportunity, never miss it."

"Free tasting, one serving per person, while supplies last."

Such an explanation came from a loudspeaker.

"Free?"

"Is it also a competition?"

"It doesn't look like it."

"Who cares about him, this smell, I'm going!"

"Fuck! Wait for me!"

"I am coming too!"

Many people directly put down the food in their hands, and frantically rushed towards the Buddha jumping over the wall.

The taste of Buddha jumping over the wall does not need to be described in words, it is its own spokesperson.

The people who tasted the food didn't feel anything about the sudden scene, they eat it everywhere anyway, but the judges, and even the manipulative son Sun Ming, looked at the familiar figures with narrowed eyes, and dared to come.

He greeted his servant casually, and after a few orders, the servant left.

At this time, Master Fan has already begun to divide the Buddha and jump the wall.

When the first person who led Buddha Jumping over the Wall walked outside, he was stopped by Lian Qing.

"Wait, there's still rice."

Lian Qing slowly opened the rice that had been covered all the time. The rice that no one cared about at first was crystal clear and the grains were distinct. Buddha jumps over the wall is even more delicious.

"Is this rice?"

"Of course, Xiaohe's new seeds are very delicious, try it?"

"taste!"

Lian Qing smiled gracefully and began to serve them meals.

When the first person finally ate a mouthful of rice, he felt that there was no need for Buddha to jump over the wall. He could eat ten bowls of this rice. It was so delicious!

On Master Fan's side, everyone who ate the rice was so obsessed with it that they couldn't forget it, and they all went to the side silently, preparing to line up a bowl of rice.

The aroma of the rice here also attracted the attention of some judges. When they walked over to have a look, some of the judges wanted to eat a portion of rice, but they were stopped by Lian Qing's spoon and said with a smile: "Sorry." ,please queue.

(End of this chapter)