This sweet battle that took the lead ended with the victory of the Southern masters with their magnificent zodiac boat.
The masters from the Northern School were a little dissatisfied, but after watching it up close and tasting the taste, they showed expressions of surrender. The masters from the Jin School looked at the golden dragon in the steamer that was still safe and sound under the protection of everyone, and pulled Su over.
Pai Zhang Guohua secretly praised: "Awesome - can you teach me two moves?"
Zhang Guohua was proud in his heart and looked a little hesitant, "Okay, okay...but are you sure you want to join my sect?" The craft of boating has always been passed down from generation to generation.
Such a tactful tone made Master Wang freeze on the spot, secretly thinking about the truth or falsehood of his words. When he finally made up his mind and wanted to answer, he saw the smile at the corner of Zhang Guohua's mouth before he could hide it.
Laugh, suddenly——
"Well, Zhang Guohua! You are making fun of me, aren't you?!"
He gently hit Master Zhang's chest and couldn't help but laugh.
The Fang Zilu underneath is unbalanced——
"You said - how come they are so harmonious without any pressure of competition?" Is Bai An so happy? For the first time, Fang Zilu came up with the idea of changing his career to Bai An...
"The masters have a very good mentality. For them, the competition is never an all-or-nothing thing, it's just the icing on the cake." Yu Jian sighed, "We still have a lot to learn!"
Looking at the eyes on the stage, I couldn't help but darken.
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The small wonton shop welcomed an unexpected customer.
The landlady was wiping the remaining oil stains on the table. When she heard the door open, she didn't have time to raise her head and said, "Welcome, what do you want to eat?"
Yu Jian followed the people next to her and looked at each other, smiled, and shouted: "Two bowls of chicken soup and wontons! Boss lady, look who's here?"
The landlady looked up in response and saw the living idol in front of her. Her hand holding the rag froze in place. Two seconds later, she was so excited that tears were about to flow. She threw away the rag and wiped it hard on her apron.
Wiping his hands, he stretched out his hands carefully, "Zhang...Master Zhang, why are you here?" His voice stuttered unnaturally.
However, Zhang Guohua held her palm lightly and said cheerfully: "Little girl Yu told me that there is a fan from my hometown who has admired me for a long time. I can't come to meet him?" He said and handed it over.
The gift was: "This is Gusu Chuan Dian. You haven't eaten it for a long time, right? The masters from the Southern Department made quite a few today, so I borrowed flowers to offer them to Buddha. Don't dislike it..."
"I don't mind it, I don't mind it. It's good for you to come. What gifts can you bring..." Even though he said this, he held the box without any slackness, as if there was some rare treasure inside.
Put it properly in the cabinet under the cashier, then pulled out the chairs for the two of them to sit down, and shouted to the husband in the kitchen: "Two bowls of chicken soup wontons, put more ingredients~"
Zhang Guohua looked at this unobstructed small shop with a smile. Although it was small, it was cleaned cleanly. The spice jars on the table were placed neatly, and there was no spilled sauce on the edges. The back kitchen was semi-open, clearly visible.
A middle-aged man poured the wontons in the basket into the boiling soup and kept stirring with the colander in his hand.
In this harsh winter month, I was wearing a thin cotton chef's uniform, and I was still sweating a little.
A few minutes later, two steaming bowls of wontons were served on the table.
The magic city is too close to Sioux City, and everyone has similar living habits. Zhang Guohua picked up a small wonton wrapped in seaweed and filled with rich chicken soup. He blew on the hot air and put it into his mouth. It was tender and smooth, and the skin was soft.
Waisty yet chewy, delicious!
The landlady was in high spirits on happy occasions. She was in a state of excitement, her eyes were shining. She talked to Zhang Guohua for a long time. When she finally left, she stuffed a lot of half-finished wontons: "Go back and cook some."
Cook it and eat it as a late night snack. Master Zhang, you will definitely win the championship!"
Zhang Guohua couldn't refuse, so he accepted it happily, shook his hand, and laughed: "Then I'll lend you your good words!"
Master Zhang, who originally had no idea about the salty battle, came up with an idea after visiting a small wonton shop. Now he couldn't wait to go back and discuss it with his teammates.
Zhang Guohua is over forty, and his son is about to get married and have children. But deep in his memory, the happiest time was still on the bluestone paths in Sioux City, with reed boats parked on one side.
On one side of the small river are small farmhouses with green bricks and black tiles. Going further, there is a small market that is the favorite of children. There are rows of wheeled carts on the left and right, and there are signs hanging on them, which read: Li's Xiaolong
Bao! Some say: Wangji Big Cake! Some say: Laosu Shi Rice Cake!
During festivals, small colorful lanterns and rotating windmills are hung on the cars, coupled with the warm aroma that is constantly wafting out, the freshness of the snow dumplings, the sweetness of the crab apple cake, the softness of the sweet potato... these are all imprinted in my mind.
The deepest part of eating carries the laughter and laughter of a generation.
A pure smile appeared on Zhang Guohua's face. He knew how to impress people.
The masters all live in the same hotel, some with doors next to each other, and some with two floors apart. When they have nothing to do, they like to visit each other, sip tea, and brag.
Master Wang walked out of the elevator humming a little tune, and was almost bumped into by the passing figure. When he took a closer look, it was Zhang Guohua. Just as he stretched out his hand to say hello, he saw Master Li from Guangling screeching.
He opened the door, pulled Master Zhang into the room, and closed the door with a bang——
Master Wang waved his hand half way, and looked at the whirlwind operation, and clicked his lips twice in displeasure.
Tsk——
They must be plotting something again——
The two villains in my heart are constantly fighting. On the one hand, they are encouraging him to step forward and eavesdrop on the door, while on the other hand, they are scolding him to be kind...
Master Wang stood there and thought about it, and finally stamped his feet angrily, stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"What's going on? Someone is chasing you? I came to open the door for you even before I even zipped up my pants -" Behind the door, Zhang Hua was fastening his belt and complaining. Behind him, the sound of the toilet flushing was clear and loud.
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Master Wang was immediately furious. He pointed at his nose and cursed: "Can you still have some self-consciousness as a captain?! The Rennan faction is having a meeting again!!"
"How did you know?" Zhang Hua was quite curious.
Master Wang pointed to his eyes with reading glasses: "All four eyes are watching! Zhang Guohua just entered the house, and before I had time to say hello, Li Chao locked the door, and he must be holding back another big move——
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"oh."
oh?
Master Wang pointed at him: "Can you give us some snacks? We were beaten so hard that we had no power to fight back. Do we have to lose our pants pockets to be happy?"
"Hey - you are still in a hurry -" Zhang Hua looked at his excited look and was happy.
"Don't give me that playful smile. Let me ask you, do you have any ideas for the next game?"
Zhang Hua then put away his playful smile, stuck his head out and looked around. After confirming that no one was there, he pulled Master Wang into the room, waved to him, motioned for him to put his ear to him, and whispered a few words to him.
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"Is this trick... okay?" Master Wang asked suspiciously.
Zhang Hua smiled mysteriously: "Just watch, keeping it is eye-opening!"