Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

The sudden appearance of a figure startled both Qi Han and Gulu.

"Meow!"

Gulu was furious for a moment and was about to assume an attack stance, but Qi Han quickly reacted and while comforting Gulu, carefully looked at the figure blocking him in front of him.

He was a handsome-looking young man, who looked about twenty years old. His long black hair was tied into a braid and neatly dragged on the back of his head. Instead of making him look more feminine, he actually looked a little more feminine.

A sense of masculinity.

Soon, Qi Han's eyes moved down from his face and fell on the apron wrapped in front of him.

Is this a chef?

Having a guess about the identity of the young man in front of him, Qi Han looked at him seriously and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"This..." The young man's face looked a little hesitant and shy, "Can you find a quiet place to talk?"

Turning around and looking at the bustling food streets around him, Qi Han nodded, "Okay."

It was still some time before the afternoon opening, and he didn't mind exploring what this young man wanted to do with him.

Seeing that Qi Han agreed, the young man's face became filled with joy and surprise, "Can...please move to my store? It's just around here, less than a hundred meters away!"

Qi Han has no problem finding a place to stay.

Seeing Qi Han nodding, the young man pulled Qi Han with a happy face to a rather remote alley in the food street. Walking more than ten meters in, he saw a small pushcart stall with several tables in front of the stall.

chair.

The trolley is a bit crude, but very clean.

Qi Han didn't even notice that there was an accessible alley here before, which was enough to show how remote it was.

Different from the bustling scenes of other vendors in the food court during the food festival, where diners are always crowded and people are queuing up, there is no one in front of this stall.

"Boss Qi, please take a seat." The young man's eyes were filled with awe. Qi Han was silent for a moment and found a seat to sit down.

After looking around, Qi Han's eyes returned to the young man sitting opposite him, "So, what exactly do you want to see me for?"

"I..." The young man hesitated for a moment, then quickly summoned up the courage to speak, "I want to ask you to taste the food I made, is that okay?"

Um?

Is this allowing yourself to comment on the other person’s food?

Qi Han's face became more curious, "That's fine, but I really want to know, why do you want me to taste your food?"

"It's like this..." The young man organized his words and spoke quickly, "Actually, I'm not a native of Shrek City. I come from a village near a town called Notting City in the Tiandou Empire..."

"Holy Soul Village?"

Hearing this extremely familiar city name, Qi Han couldn't help but speak.

"Huh? Boss Qi also knows about Holy Soul Village?" The young man was a little surprised, but then he understood, "That's right, after all, it is the legendary hometown of Poseidon, and it is quite famous."

"But that village has now been renamed Shenhun Village. Shenhun Village now has a very high status and is the richest among all the villages near Notting City." As he said that, there was a look of longing in the young man's eyes.

"I'm not from Shenhun Village. My hometown is Zhilan Village, which is quite far away from Shenhun Village." After explaining, the young man continued.

"There is a kind of delicacy called Mowutuan in my hometown. I particularly like this kind of food, but because of its ugly appearance and strange taste... many people don't like to eat it."

"I don't think this is good. Mo Wu Tuan is a really delicious food, so I hope more people like it." The young man's expression was serious. Gu

"I heard that the Shrek Food Festival is the largest food festival in the continent. As long as it enters the top ten in this festival, I hope to let more people know about this kind of food." There was light flashing in the young man's eyes.

, "So, I brought food from my hometown to the food festival."

Qi Han was silent for a moment. When he looked at the dishes participating in the food festival, he had seen the name of Mo Wu Tuan. Because there were not many foreign foods participating in the food festival, and the name was quite strange, he had an impression.

Still a little bit.

but…

In Qi Han's heart, he didn't think that the food cooked by the other party could enter the top ten.

Especially after tasting the participating delicacies from Jiulong Cuisine and Linlangfang.

"It's still very difficult to get into the top ten." Looking at the young man's shining eyes, Qi Han couldn't bear to hit him directly.

"I know." There was a smile on the young man's face, but he was not depressed because of it. "I have to try it."

"Actually, I've been here for several days. After all, I need to prepare ingredients and the stall opened yesterday." The young man scratched his head in embarrassment, "Originally, I could have set up a stall next to the street, but because of the smell of Mo Wu Tuan

…It’s a bit strange. It affected the business of other nearby vendors and was criticized by them, so I had to set up a stall in this place where it wouldn’t affect other people.”

In fact, when he just started making Mo Wu Tuan yesterday, he was almost beaten up by the stall owners around him, but he was embarrassed to say that in front of Qi Han.

Qi Han nodded understandingly, no wonder this young man would choose to set up a stall in such a remote place.

It is very difficult for a dish with a strange taste to be accepted by people at first. Even with its reputation as a cold food, the fried pork sausage was quite tortuous when it was first launched. It is understandable that no one is interested in the young man's stall.

"I've also made inquiries in the past few days. Boss Qi's Hanshi is the best restaurant in Shrek City. In the afternoon, I heard that Boss Qi went to Jiulong Cuisine and Linlangfang, so I thought, could Boss Qi also do it?

Try the food I prepared..."

"Then what?" Qi Han listened and suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.

How do you feel that this little guy wants me to advertise for him?

"Ah? What then?" The young man scratched his head, not quite understanding what Qi Han meant.

"That's it..." Qi Han looked at the young man with a more scrutinizing gaze, "After I taste your food, what do you want me to do?"

"Well..." The young man smiled sheepishly, "Sorry, I haven't thought about this problem yet."

"I just heard that you came to the food court, so I hope you can try my food. If it makes you feel good, I may have more courage to keep going."

It wasn't until this moment that a hint of loneliness appeared on the young man's face.

He came here alone, wanting to make the food in his hometown popular with more people, but was ignored and expelled. After experiencing so many grievances, his smile was just a forced smile.

Qi Han's brows slowly relaxed, and he realized that he had mistakenly blamed the young man in front of him.

The young man was not as snobbish as he thought.

"What's your name?" After chatting for so long, Qi Han remembered that he didn't seem to know the other person's name.

"My name is Ye Lingqing." The young man smiled shyly.

"Ye Lingqing, I probably understand what you mean. Next, can you let me taste your food?" Qi Han had a somewhat encouraging smile on his face.

"Okay!" Ye Lingqing became excited, "Wait a moment, Mo Wu Tuan can be made very quickly."

Seeing the young man's busy figure, Qi Han had a smile on his face.

But the smile on his face quickly turned weird.

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