Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

Time flies by and the next day arrives in a blink of an eye.

After the business ended at noon, Qi Han tidied up the kitchen, put the various kitchen utensils to be used in the meal competition into the storage soul guide, still wearing the chef's uniform when he was in business, and set out for the catering association.

The storage soul guide was given to him by Mingde Auction when he sold soul bones. Ever since he had this storage soul guide, Ruyi had one less way to make money.

"Boss, let me go with you!" Meng Yun said with strong anticipation and curiosity in his eyes, "I can go and cheer you up!"

"Huh?" Qi Han raised his eyebrows, "I remember you must be very busy these days, right?"

Two days ago, Meng Yun once mentioned to Qi Han that she was currently working hard to master the level 4 basic core magic circle. After making a level 4 soul guide, she would be able to obtain the level 4 soul guide badge through certification.

.

Qi Han also just realized that the fourth-level soul master and the fourth-level soul master were not completely equivalent.

"Yes, but I'm not busy anymore." Meng Yun chuckled, and with a flash of light in his hand, he took out a purple badge in the shape of an eight-pointed star from the storage soul guide and showed it in front of Qi Han.

The four diamond stars shone brightly, "I passed the certification this morning and am finally a level four soul master!"

"Congratulations." Qi Han understood. "No wonder I feel that you were in a better mood than before when you opened the business today. If that's the case, let's go together."

"Yeah!" Meng Yun's eyes were full of confidence, "The boss will definitely win!"

"I think so too." Qi Han laughed.

Cooking is always the area in which he is most confident.

…

The venue for the meal competition is a venue similar to a sports field, but smaller than the sports field. There are two completely enclosed rooms in the middle, surrounded by stands and seats.

Obviously, these two rooms are kitchens prepared for both parties competing for meals.

The kitchen is completely isolated from the outside world, and there are even many soul guides with complex patterns inlaid on the walls. These are special shielding soul guides that can isolate the detection of soul power.

When competing in such a kitchen, you don't have to worry about your cooking secrets being spied on by others.

"Boss Qi, welcome."

As Qi Han walked into the venue specially prepared for the meal competition by the Catering Association, he looked around the venue curiously, and soon a figure came over, it was Director Zhang who received him yesterday.

Manager Zhang looked at Qi Han with a slightly complicated expression.

Yesterday, he wanted to go to Hanshi to try out Qi Han's cooking skills, so he had the confidence to challenge Ming Tingque.

However, due to delays in some matters within the association, he was unable to do so.

So until now, he still feels that Qi Han will not be Ming Tingque's opponent.

But the matter is now over, the competition for meals is about to begin, and it’s already too late to say anything.

In the end, Director Zhang just patted Qi Han's shoulder lightly and said, "Come on!"

"Thank you." Qi Han nodded and followed Mr. Zhang to the kitchen belonging to Hanshi.

The game hasn't officially started yet, so he doesn't need to go in now.

"Boss, I'll go to the platform to see you!" Meng Yun looked around and quickly found a specially prepared stand in the venue. He smiled and said, "Come on, boss!"

Looking at Meng Yun's running away figure with a smile, Qi Han soon heard another voice.

"Boss Qi, we meet again."

Zhao Yangfan walked over from the other side, and behind him stood three chefs in chef uniforms.

This time, the way Zhao Yangfan looked at Qi Han had changed significantly from before, a little less friendly, a little more hostile and intensely vigilant.

The cold food dishes put too much pressure on him.

So even though he quietly made some arrangements in other aspects last night, he still felt extremely nervous.

Qi Han nodded toward Zhao Yangfan, and then looked curiously at the three chefs behind him.

Are these the chefs participating in the three themes of Ming Ting Que?

The three chefs at Ming Ting Que also looked at Qi Han, but their expressions were different.

The stocky, short and fat man with a Chinese character face was looking at Qi Han with a tense face, while the thinner man next to him snorted, with undisguised hostility in his eyes.

The sturdier man standing at the far end smiled slightly and nodded in greeting when Qi Han looked at him.

Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, Director Zhang coughed lightly and said loudly, "The Ming Ting Que and Han Shi staff have arrived, and the forty-nine judges have entered the room!"

As Director Zhang finished speaking, the judges entered the meal competition venue from a passageway on the side of the venue.

Qi Han curiously looked at the judges who entered, and was immediately stunned. Among the two judges walking in the front, the one standing on the left was the boss of Tianxingzhai whom he met yesterday.

Is he also a judge?

When Wu Henian saw Qi Han looking over, he smiled back, then turned to look at the man beside him, "Brother Ansheng, I'm afraid this meal competition will give you a lot of surprises."

"Oh?" After hearing this, the man next to Wu Henian had a look of interest on his face, "Brother Henian, is it possible that this newly opened shop can be better than Mingting Que? Look at this, he

It seems that I have to complete three themes by myself and compete with three Mingtingque chefs. Isn’t this a bit too confident?”

"It's really hard to say." Wu Henian chuckled.

In fact, he wanted to explain that Tingque was destined to lose, but this was too shocking, so he had better keep it quiet.

"Then I have to take a closer look." Ye Ansheng smiled slightly, "While I was away from Mingdu, I didn't expect that there would be such a restaurant. I just came back today and I just happened to catch it. Brother He Nian, during this time

Catering Association, thank you for taking care of me."

"You and I have known each other for many years, why are you talking about this?" Wu Henian shook his head, "The rules for the personnel of the Catering Association have long been finalized. Even if you, the president, leave for a while, it doesn't matter. I haven't contributed much."

Ye Ansheng laughed and immediately sat down at the head of the judges' table. Wu Henian took the opportunity to sit on the second seat. Behind him, the judges took their seats one after another, looking at the two competing parties in the middle of the venue with curious eyes.

Of course, the main thing was to look at Qi Han.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the expressions of these judges can be clearly divided into three types.

The first one is incomparable expectation and excitement. Almost all of these judges went to Hanshi to inquire about the situation yesterday. They know the strength of Hanshi, so they understand that this meal competition will never be one-sided by Ming Tingque.

victory.

If Mingting Que underestimates the enemy, it may even be the opposite.

The second type is contempt and disdain. Due to their own reasons, these judges have never been to Hanshi and have almost no understanding of Hanshi. They only know that this is a newly opened restaurant, so the competition between Hanshi and Mingtingque's meals is not in their control.

It looks like an ant trying to kill an elephant.

Stupid and ridiculous.

As for the third expression, it was full of weirdness. Looking at Han Shi standing on the stage, a lone boss about to compete, and then looking at the luxurious lineup of Ming Ting Palace, Zhao Yangfan and three chefs, among the judges.

The same doubt appeared in the minds of some of them at this moment.

In such a meal competition, is it necessary for Director Zhao to ask himself to vote for Ming Ting Que?