Chapter 300 Big Action ([-])
Have you ever seen a bun feast?
Stir-fried buns with rich marinade filling and crispy and delicious skin; delicious and refreshing beef buns with unique flavor; fluffy and soft buns with sweet and delicate fillings and rich sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance; full shape, unique fragrance, and lingering fragrance Shuanghai steamed stuffed bun; there are refreshing and delicious three fresh steamed stuffed buns...

On the streets of Huacheng, a big billboard was erected suddenly, with advertisements written in bilingual International and Rooster Country, and pictures of round, steaming steaming dumplings.

"What is this?" There were not many people on the street in the morning, but there were some local residents who got up early and ran in the morning. They were attracted by the sign, and when they were about to take a closer look, they smelled the fragrance again.

Unconsciously, my stomach growled, and I searched for it in twos and threes, and came to the place where yesterday was still a sashimi shop.

Today's Huaxia Restaurant has a brand new look.Although it was still a transparent house on all sides, on the side closest to the intersection, a tall steamer was erected, and an elderly chef wearing a hat was kneading the dough on the temporary cooking table.

At the edge of the steamer, dense white mist has already emerged, and the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger.

A strange pan next to it caught their attention again.The pot was round and big, and the hot oil sizzled inside.At this moment, the senior chef put the dough that had just been made into the oil pan, neatly stacked it, poured in a small amount of water, and smoke came out after the water and oil merged.I could only hear the water vapor bursting from the pot, and the rich onion flavor wafted out.

They are even hungrier.

"This..." Someone stepped forward and asked irresistibly.

The older chef quickly waved his hands and shouted, "Fang Zilu——here's a guest!"

Immediately, a young man came out of the restaurant, with a slightly fat body and a slightly serious face, but when he laughed, he felt that the enthusiasm displayed by this person was like the scorching sun that was about to rise, burning and warming his heart.

He said in the half-baked Chinese language of the rooster: "Welcome, do you want to eat Huaxia buns?"

So under the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Huaxia's backstage quietly gained a considerable amount of income.

……

Wu Tian felt that the street was extremely noisy today, although they had already opened for business, there were not many people coming in.

He listened carefully for a while, then frowned: "Go out and have a look."

The assistant came back soon, with a flustered expression, pointing to the door and saying, "Huaxia, Huaxia people are cheating!"

Takeda stood up with a "huh" and walked to the door with big strides.As soon as the Hefeng door was opened, all kinds of oily and noodle scents rushed towards his face. He shook his body and hurriedly looked to the left.

The originally clean and refreshing road has been occupied by all kinds of small carts, and a small banner was pulled from the Huaxia gate, which read: Huaxia Pastry Street.The inside was crowded with people carrying small plates, eating one here and smelling it there, it was so lively.

He clenched his fists and shouted sharply, "Bring me the phone!"

At this moment, Watanabe Cunichi also stayed at the door of the judging room and refused to leave.

Inside the door, the five judges were watching the live broadcast while eating the freshly baked pan-fried buns. When they bit down, the skin was so crispy that there was a crunching sound, and the hot and fragrant juice flowed out instantly. Taking a sip, it was delicious. The eyebrows are raised, the meat inside is soft and chewy, and there is a scent of chopped green onion, one bite, it is not addictive.

The kimchi country judge pointed out how to eat the rest of the people. He has lived in China for a while, so he naturally knows the beauty of fried buns: "Bite a little, yes, yes, take a bite, and then eat the meat!"

Several other people followed his method, and they got new knowledge as expected.

And at this moment, the corner of the Sifang big screen, facing the camera at the Huaxia restaurant, suddenly narrowed the distance.

The Kimchi Country judges rubbed their eyes and laughed aloud: "Oh, does that little girl also want to make yokan? Isn't that what Takeda is best at! Now, there is another good show..."

The rest of the people bit the bun skin and nodded desperately. It was so delicious that they were reluctant to let it go.

Watanabe Village outside the door was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.He grabbed the staff at the door: "I want to see the judges! It's against the competition rules for Huaxia to do this!"

The staff sneered: "There is no rule that does not allow street occupation."

The business competition not only tests the chef's skills, but also tests the team's ability to collaborate and manage.How to maximize the limited resources is what the judges want to see.

Therefore, when they heard about Huaxia's market plan, the jury's first reaction was joy.Especially Andy, in his impression, the Eastern thinking is conservative and rigid, far less open and detached than the West.Huaxia and Neon are both located in the great oriental country. Since ancient times, the two have had a variety of cultural blends, which are different but similar.

He wanted to see something different, but the first day of the business competition was too ordinary.Both teams used their skills to extremes.

But today, his joy is beyond words.There's even material for the latest issue of the magazine.He likes this kind of scene with a strong humanistic atmosphere. Delicacy can only reach the highest level in the atmosphere of fireworks.

After hearing what the staff said, Watanabe's face turned even paler, but he still wanted to make a final effort: "But you didn't say that you can do this? You should immediately ask Huaxia to stop such behavior..."

The door was suddenly opened.

Andy gave him a cold look, and told him lightly: "You can't think of it, it doesn't mean that others can't think of it. If I were you, I would definitely not waste time here, but go back to the neon restaurant and think about it." Think about how to reverse this situation.”

"Judgement, this is not fair!" Watanabe Village yelled, still wanting to die.

"Anyone is entitled to say it's unfair, but you, the Neon Country..." Andy said half a sentence, then closed the door again, leaving behind a group of people who were eating melons, watching Watanabe Cunyi suddenly lose his blood color, secretly smiling .

He thought he did it without anyone noticing, but in fact, he was seen through by others.

Suddenly remembered something, he quickly told his assistant: "Hurry up, contact Wutian."

The assistant was drenched in cold sweat, stood aside with his mobile phone in his hand, and said in a crying voice, "Takeda-sensei has been waiting for you for a long time..."

On the phone, Takeda Dairo listened to everything verbatim.This idiot Watanabe really can't do anything well!He also said that he had an eyeliner on the organizer, but in the end such a big event was revealed at all!He was also caught.

He gritted his teeth and made a decision: "Go, arrange our side in the same pattern as Huaxia."

(End of this chapter)

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