Chapter 508 (1/2)
Baichuan food city is a gathering place of delicious food all over the world. It often holds some activities to attract popularity. The competition between Chinese and Western desserts is one of them. Many diners come here every year and attract many desserts masters to show their skills.
”I can hear that Master Wang, who is in charge of yipinzhai palace pastry in Kyoto, will come to show his skills, defeat the Western dessert team and win the victory for China in this dessert competition. It's great.”
”I don't think so. In this Chinese and Western dessert competition, the Western dessert team has won three consecutive years. It's not easy for Master Wang to win.”
”In fact, this competition is not fair at all. Now many young people just like to eat Western desserts, so Western desserts always have an advantage every time they vote. If it weren't for this, who would win and who would lose.”
Zhou Tian listened to the whisper in his ear and ate five kebabs of roast mutton in one hand.
On the stage, slowly came out a middle-aged man in black, with a thin face. This is manager Feng of Baichuan Food City, who specializes in dealing with various cooking competitions of Baichuan food city.
”Ladies and gentlemen, first of all, welcome to the annual Chinese and Western dessert competition of Baichuan food city. This time, we are honored to invite Master Wang to bring us authentic palace dessert. I believe it will satisfy everyone. And master Louis, our three consecutive victories, will create more new desserts for you to taste...”
Manager Feng talked eloquently, and then announced the competition rules and the conditions for becoming a member of the public jury.
”It was interesting to draw lots to decide who was the public jury.”
Zhou Tian saw that two ballot boxes had been moved out on both sides of the table, with a faint smile on his face. Although this lottery depends on luck, it can also be manipulated for him. Because he can easily see through the words written on the notes in the lottery box. As long as he is willing, he can draw the Lot 100%.
”It seems that my invitation has no weight for you at all. Would you rather line up here and draw lots than see me in advance?”
When Zhou Tian was stunned, a slightly resentful voice came from the pine jade mat behind him.
Looking up, Songyu mat was wearing a red skirt, revealing exquisite clavicle and white to shiny skin. The whole person looked like a goddess made from the flame. It was beautiful.
Sunday was a little awkward. He almost forgot about going to the appointment.
”Can I line up here?” said a man in the Songyu mat line ahead of Sunday.
The man blushed when he saw such a beautiful beauty on the Songyu mat. He hurried back to one side. His face was so red that he didn't dare to look.
”Hey, you're jumping in line,” Zhou joked.
”No way, this is the privilege of beauty. Although sometimes I hate people looking at me like this, sometimes it's good to enjoy this privilege.”
Songyu mat chuckled. Then she looked at Zhou Tian with some deep resentment. If she hadn't been above and watching the activities below, she wouldn't have suddenly seen Zhou Tian come here.