The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

"Everyone please tell each other not to come tomorrow. I'm taking a few days off."

That day, while Zhao Yan was making fried rice, he told the customers the news.

Hearing this, although the customers were a little regretful, they still expressed their understanding.

"Xiao Zhao, why are you asking for leave?"

When Lao Wang heard this, he didn't quite understand.

It's more than 10,000 a day. If it were him, he would love to work twenty-five hours a day!

It’s a pity that I can only think about it now.

Since being in the news, his business has gotten worse.

After this stall expires, he does not plan to renew it and changes his career!

"Old Wang, do you know? In fact, I am very lonely."

Zhao Yan sighed with melancholy eyes.

"Huh? Do you want a woman?" Lao Wang asked suspiciously.

"...You only know women? You're superficial!"

Zhao Yan glanced at Lao Wang with disdain, and then said: "There are too few masters here. I only made a small effort. Making fried rice is already the limit of the entire night market and is not conducive to the progress of my cooking skills."

"???"

Lao Wang was stunned.

What do you think of this kid? Why do you want to beat him?

After a long time, Lao Wang said quietly: "It's okay to leave, I'm also preparing to change my career. The world is far away, and I don't know when we can see each other again."

"Changing careers? Are you going to make hundreds of thousands this time and stop?"

Zhao Yan became interested when he heard this.

"..."

Staring at Zhao Yan fiercely, Lao Wang explained: "Last time was just an exception. I am actually a very honest person."

Believe it or not!

Zhao Yan said nothing, his eyes revealed everything.

Lao Wang was anxious.

Now all the vendors in the night market are too lazy to talk to him, only Zhao Yan is still willing to talk to him.

Now even his only comrade doesn't believe him. Is this okay?

Just as he was about to explain, a clear female voice suddenly came.

"Idol, let's go. Let's go over the details first and then go to the venue tomorrow."

"Okay. Goodbye, Lao Wang."

Zhao Yan waved to Lao Wang and left with Cheng Zilan.

"Alas, I still lost to the girl after all."

Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Lao Wang looked lonely.

...

Late at night, the program team of "Who is the God of Cooking" posted a Weibo post.

"Every teacher is welcome to join us. Do you want to see your idol cooking? See you there at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

At the same time, I also @Nie Han and other guests and judges.

After a while, Nie Han’s Weibo account forwarded it with the following message: Looking forward to it~

Other guest judges who have fans also forwarded it one by one.

Fans who are always paying attention to Nie Han received the news immediately.

"Wow, the idol can also cook? I love it."

"Our brother is really versatile!"

"What kind of show is "MasterChef"? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"I really want to eat my brother's cooking."

"..."

Fans were discussing it enthusiastically, and soon it was on the hot search list.

Wei Ding hadn't rested yet, and when he saw the tepid attention on the show, he instantly exploded.

It feels a little weird.

"These days, after all, the world is dominated by traffic."

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He felt a little complicated for a moment.

With so many people, Nie Han alone could not bring as much enthusiasm.

The next day.

"Who is the God of Cooking" program scene.

Players are arriving one after another and making preparations.

"Are you all ready? This is a live broadcast. Anyone who makes a mistake will leave immediately!"

Wei Ding took a deep breath and yelled at the members of the program team.

In order to become famous instantly, he made a desperate move this time.

Not only did they invite traffic stars, but they also chose to synchronize the live broadcast on Douyin.

"no problem!"

"Director, don't worry!"

The staff of the show are full of confidence and their fighting spirit has never been higher.

In the past, there was no celebrity blessing, which caused the show to fail.

Now that Nie Han is in hand, what else can he do?

"Very good! Are all the players here?"

"Director, Nie Han hasn't arrived yet."

Hearing this, Wei Ding's face darkened.

The live broadcast and recording will start soon. Your biggest support is not here?

"Go and urge!"

Wei Ding pointed his finger at Cheng Zilan.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Seeing that the agreed live broadcast time had arrived and Nie Han hadn't arrived yet, Wei Ding gritted his teeth.

"Start the live broadcast first!"

No matter you arrive or not, you can't let go.

As the live broadcast started, tens of thousands of people flooded into the live broadcast room instantly.

"Punch in the front row, come here for Hanhan."

"+1"

"Where is our brother? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"

“…”

The barrage came in waves, mostly from Nie Han's fans.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the show "Who is the Master Chef?"

"First of all, welcome our judges Teacher Li Sheng, Teacher Ye Fan and Teacher Xiao Ming."

The host received the prompt and quickly began to read the opening remarks, while introducing the three judges to the audience in turn.

Then he introduced several players and the rules of the competition, stalling for time.

Wei Ding watched the number of people in the live broadcast room continue to grow, feeling mixed in his heart. Most of these people came for Nie Han.

If Nie Han doesn't come out, they may be scolded to death by these people.

"Sister Hong, are you here?" Wei Ding called in person to urge her.

"Come on, come on. Our Xiaohan was injured on the way. He just came out of the hospital and will be here in ten minutes."

Sister Hong responded impatiently.

"What? Where are you injured? Is it serious?" Wei Ding felt a sudden thought and asked urgently.

"It's not bad, don't delay, he's about to recover." Sister Hong hung up the phone after saying that.

"?"

Almost recovered?

Wei Ding was confused, but it didn't affect the recording.

"Idol, are you nervous?"

Cheng Zilan quietly came to the players' venue. Each player had a console with various kitchen utensils and ingredients.

"Why are you nervous? Just have hands?"

Zhao Yan shrugged indifferently, it was all a small scene.

"That's good, that's good." Cheng Zilan patted his chest, causing a violent tremor.

"Why do you look more nervous than me?" Zhao Yan was speechless.

"Hey, you are recommended by me. Of course I have to take good care of you."

Cheng Zilan giggled and ran away to do his business.

A few minutes later.

Nie Han arrived late, and Wei Ding finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The host also secretly wiped his cold sweat, and then shouted passionately: "The last contestant, I don't think I need to introduce it more, welcome our important guest-Nie Han!"

Nie Han had red lips and white teeth, a reserved smile on his heavily made-up face, and he waved weakly to the camera.

"Hello, everyone. It's an honor to participate in the show "Who is the God of Cooking". I hope you will take care of me."

"Ah, Hanhan, wsl!"

"Jimei, I just finished licking the screen."

"I have ovulated while sitting on the ground."

"..."

The popularity of the live broadcast room soared to millions in a very short period of time. When Wei Ding saw this, he smiled from ear to ear.

Instruct the photographer to leave most of the shots to Nie Han.

After all, this is a traffic password. As for the other players, just take pictures occasionally.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task, the overall score is +30, and the current overall score is 60 points]

Zhao Yan didn't care about the number of shots. When he heard the system prompt, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There are still 20 points to go before you can end your career as a chef!

But since we are here, let’s make a random dish to show these country bumpkins their real cooking skills!

Seeing the ingredients on the table, Zhao Yan picked up a potato.

With a knife, a potato was cut into even thin strips in the blink of an eye.

I also cut green and red peppers for side dishes.

He is going to make spicy and sour potato shreds.

This dish is very simple and most people can make it, but it is not easy to make it well.

The simpler the dish, the harder it is to conquer the taste buds of diners.