"It's so annoying. No one in the group knew that Boss Chen was participating in the competition today, so no one cheered them on when they left!"

"I guess Boss Chen himself didn't want people to know... Look, if Chu Lan hadn't taken the initiative to ask last time, we would probably be kept in the dark and wouldn't know about the chef competition."

"I can even imagine the backs of a few of them who are lonely and lonely in the competition... By the way, I remember that there was a live broadcast last time? I will organize all the fans of our four groups to cheer for Boss Chen and the others."

"That's a must! However, I heard that the first round of the game was in the afternoon, so I'd better think about what we'll eat at noon."

"It's noon, this is a bit difficult. If it really doesn't work, just eat in the cafeteria."

"No, no, I've been unlucky these two days. I've come late every time, forcing me to have to eat in the cafeteria. I'm almost vomiting when I eat various cabbage series."

While Lin Qiang went to buy glutinous rice balls, Zhu Wang took the opportunity to pretend to eavesdrop on the chat between the two girls, and suddenly found it funny.

It's like the food street in the demolition area also participated in the competition? And from their tone, they seemed to support that boss Chen very much?

Experts are among the people? Puchi, stop teasing. What kind of masters can there be in this kind of place like a fly restaurant? It is good to stir-fry two specialty side dishes! But, in places like the chef god competition, can you win by just stir-frying? Obviously not.

Another thing is, what kind of torment do students at Normal University endure? While eating breakfast, they start to consider the issue of lunch?

This situation seems to have never happened when you are old, right? It doesn’t happen often, but it’s not about what to eat, but about what to eat! Because there are so many delicious foods in the Food City!

There are only two words different between the two, but the meaning is completely different.

I have to say that the students of seniority are so happy. If those who waste food are allowed to stay here on the food street for a while, they may get rid of this bad habit...

While mocking the food street, Zhu Wang felt sorry for the students of Normal University. Of course, only female students!

"Classmate, are the soy milk fried dough sticks in this restaurant delicious?" Seeing that the other party was almost chatting, he inserted the topic appropriately.

"Is the soy milk fried dough sticks delicious or not? I don't think there is any difference?" One of the short-haired girls smiled.

Alas, a cute girl who has never seen the world...

Zhu Wang sighed in his heart, "Of course there is a difference. Let me tell you, you have never eaten the fried dough sticks with milky aroma, but they are delicious, and the oil they use is also healthy oil."

"Fried fried dough sticks with milky aroma?" Another girl with glasses said suspiciously, "Can they still call fried dough sticks?"

"Of course it's fried dough sticks, the method is exactly the same. The only difference is that new ideas are incorporated." Zhu Wang explained seriously.

"Maybe it, but I still prefer traditional fried dough sticks, which are comfortable to eat."

The short-haired girl picked up a piece of cut fried dough sticks and put them into the soy milk. Then she pressed the chopsticks slightly and completely immersed them. When they floated up again, the fried dough sticks were already full of soy milk.

The advantage of fresh hot fried dough sticks is that as long as they are not soaked in soy milk all the time, the outer layer is still crispy and has a distinct texture when put into the mouth. This fully shows that the boss's fried skills are very good.

The topic ended faster than expected, and Zhu Wang was a little at a loss, so he quickly thought in his mind and opened up a new topic, "By the way, I heard you chat just now, and I seemed to know about the chef god competition. What do you think are the chance to rush into the third round?"

"What teams?" The girl with eyes covered her mouth and laughed, "Sorry, we don't even know how many teams we have in the competition, let alone predict which teams have entered the third round. But..."

"But what?" Zhu Wang asked, looking forward to hearing the other party say the three words "Food City".

"Although I don't know which teams can make it into the third round, I know which team can win the championship!" When the girl in glasses said this, her tone was very firm, not like a joke.

"Can you know this?" Zhu Wang joked, and he felt more and more that the two girls were so cute and good at chatting!

"Of course I know, that must be delicious food..."

"City?" Zhu Wang said the last word at the right time, hoping to meet the other party unexpectedly, and had a clear understanding of it.

"No, no, no." The girl with glasses waved her hands in a hurry and corrected her word by word: "It's a food street!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wang had a black thread and could only smile awkwardly: "Girl, you are really simple."

"Simple? Puchi..." The two girls looked at each other and couldn't stop smiling.

"Am I wrong?" Zhu Wang said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"No, no, my little brother is quite sensible." The short-haired girl admitted generously and immediately said, "What about you? Which teams do you think can make it into the third round and which team can win the championship again?"

"I, I think the teams such as Dashi Dai on the other side of Airport Road, Wangjiang Pavilion in the second tallest building, the delicious square in the city center, the bamboo forest tea garden on the hill and the ancient road fish breeze have great hopes to enter the third round." Zhu Wang said with his fingers: "As for which team wins the championship, it is of course the champion of the previous session."

"Yo, you know quite well about this game." The girl in the eyes was a little surprised, "Who was the champion of the last tournament?"

"Food City." Zhu Wang pointed to the direction behind him, and was about to start his own way of showing off, but found that the two girls were not in high spirits.

this..

Yes, since they don’t know much about the Chef God Competition, they must only hope that the team they are familiar with will win, which is natural. If they foolishly force the other party to accept their ideas, they are really single by their strength.

So I quickly changed the topic and said, "Well, I just heard you talk about the live broadcast room. Do you know that the live broadcast room will give a gift worth 100,000 during the game?"

"I know." The two girls were immediately excited.

There is a chance!

An undetectable curve appeared on the corner of Zhu Wang's mouth, as if everything was under control, "Do you know the rules of giving gifts?"

"Ah? Since it's a gift, there are still rules?" The girl with short hair opened her mouth, looking confused.

"It's not as complicated as you think. I heard that this move is to better motivate the audience's interest and not feel bored during the watching process." Zhu Wang explained: "It's actually very simple. After the competition begins, the anchor will set the names of all participating teams below the live broadcast room, and the audience will click to support it. After each round of competition, the gift will be randomly distributed among the supporters of the promotion team.

Of course, each round is open before the start, clear after the end, and until the end of the game. So, can you accurately predict the promotion team in each round directly affect the probability of getting a reward!" Zhu Wang said with a smile.

"So that's it, this lottery mode is interesting." The short-haired girl nodded.

"So, are you still planning to support the food street?" Zhu Wang smiled.

"Of course." The two girls didn't think about it.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wang's mouth twitched slightly, feeling like he was playing the piano! Hello, I kindly remind you that if you choose the wrong team, the probability of getting a gift is 0%!

Why are you so arduous?

"Student, I think it's better for you to choose a food city. After all, they were the champions of the previous session. If they were not good, it would be a good idea to reach the finals." He continued to persuade him patiently.

"Brother, you are a student of the college, right?" the short-haired girl suddenly said.

"Uh..." Zhu Wang was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

Although Normal University and Taima University are harmonious and friendly on the surface, they are always competing behind their backs and no one is convinced. For example, if the contestants from two schools meet on the field, who wouldn’t secretly curse the other party to fall while running, jump high and sprain ankle, and faint from tug of war...

Therefore, once you reveal your position so early, wouldn’t your death sentence be sentenced to before the spring of your life began?

"Actually, we can see it as soon as you come." The girl with eyes covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "There is no other person near our Normal University except for a dark skin color."

"Hehe...yes...yes...?" Zhu Wang was embarrassed and ashamed. He did forget that most of the students at the university were trained for a long time, and their skin was darker than ordinary people.

"Oh, I'm so happy to chat."

Just at this moment, Lin Qiang, who went to buy the glutinous rice ball, came over and before he could sit down, he smiled and joked.

Can't you tell how awkward the atmosphere is now?

"Boss, let's have two bowls of soy milk and four fried dough sticks, cut them." Lin Qiang didn't know what happened, and thought Zhu Wang and the two girls were having a very erotic chat. After all, I saw the three of them talking and laughing in the distance just now, so I added again with a tactful sense: "By the way, the account of these two beauties is on my head, don't forget."

"Good." The boss smiled and shouted.

Zhu Wang: “…”

Girls: "..."

"Ahem." Zhu Wang quietly kicked Lin Qiang under the table with his feet, and then explained: "Don't get me wrong. Actually, we just want to make friends, and there is no other meaning."

After saying that, he shaved Lin Qiang hard and wanted to press him to the ground and beat him up!

It was obvious that a soy milk and fried dough sticks were eaten by him, and he shouted out the feeling of red wine and steak. It was so embarrassing!

Look, as soon as these words came out, the two girls opposite each other's cheeks were red to the point of their ears. They felt embarrassed if they wanted to say something polite! What should I say? Are you fighting for a few dollars?

Lin Qiang was confused by the sight and thought that he was wrong to help you build a bridge? It was really inexplicable.

The atmosphere became strangely quiet.

"Why did your college students go to the food street to have breakfast early in the morning?"

At the critical moment, it is better for girls with glasses to break the deadlock. Calculation is a last resort.

"Oh, I just want to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks." Lin Qiang answered first.

"Is there no food city?" The girl with short hair was curious.

"It's not authentic, it's so expensive that it smells so good." Lin Qiang did not hide it at all.

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere fell into inexplicable silence. Then the two girls looked at each other and saw the other's forced smile.

Lin Qiang shrugged indifferently and was about to chat with Zhu Wang for a few words, but found that the latter's face was extremely difficult to see.

Of course, if he knew how Zhu Wang brags about the milky fried dough sticks to others just now, he would probably understand Zhu Wang's situation at this time.

"Ahem, two, I really think about you. If you want to get a gift at the highest probability, it is absolutely right to choose a food city!" Zhu Wang forced the topic back on track.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Qiang was curious.

"Shut up and eat your fried dough sticks." Zhu Wang rolled his eyes.

Seeing this, the two girls started to laugh again.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's not necessary. In fact, we are purely supporting the team of the food street. As for gifts, if there is one, there is one, if there is nothing, there is nothing, let it go." The girl in glasses took a deep breath and gave the other party a step without a trace.

"That's it." Zhu Wang sighed, no longer persuading, but he didn't expect the cold to cause the opportunity to stop the conversation. So he changed the topic again and asked according to the other party's wishes: "Then is there anything delicious in your food street? I'll recommend it to us."

"Haha, don't you, before you came, look like you dislike the food street?" Lin Qiang opened his mouth and came.

Zhu Wang: “…”
To be continued...