Chapter 80 Changes in the Finals of the Food Festival 1
The day of the finals has finally arrived.
When Xiang Zixi stood in his own ninety-nine position, the sea of people in front of him made Xiang Zixi, who had been prepared for a long time, still couldn't help taking a breath of cold air!
Oh, my God, how many people are there!
The dense human wall and the shoulder-to-shoulder footsteps make all the contestants in this year's competition can't help but be overjoyed.
According to the rules, the venue is anonymous and free of charge. Each person who enters will hold a number plate with his own logo, which is also a special tool for many tourists to judge the last three.
In other words, these tourists are free to throw their number plates to their favorite chefs. The top three with the most number plates will be this year's top three.
All the players began to be busy, and the two professional chefs behind Xiang Zixi also began their day's work.
Xin Zeyang has been working for two cooks. Although the teenager is weak, Xin Zeyang has completed every requirement of the chef in an orderly manner. Jin Haoxuan hasn't appeared since morning, and I don't know where he has gone and what he is busy with.
Xiang Zixi can't ask about these things. The game alone is enough for her to be busy.
Fortunately, with the help of Shen Zhuangmeng and the maids, the customers who came to Muming to taste maintained good order and took their own tasting dishes one by one in order. Little Fatty held the box with a smile, which contained the number plate placed by the satisfied taster.
In order to get the quota of the top three, Shen Zhuangmeng is really trying her best to attract customers. Although her marriage contract with Qian Shaofu has been cancelled, she seems to like the atmosphere of the capital and said that she should at least grab a flower.
Just when all the stalls were busy, someone suddenly came to booth 99 and bowed to Xiang Zixi in the competition uniform and said, "Miss Xiang, please follow me next!"
Xiang Zixi, who was busy greeting customers, was stunned: "What?"
"According to the regulations, due to the large number of people in the final, non-direct participants will gather in one place to rest in order to make more effective space for tourists." The man said respectfully and pointed to the other stalls. At this time, some people in the other stalls began to leave with the guide one after another.
Xiang Zixi nodded and said to Shen Zhuangmeng, "Since this is the rule, let's leave first!" Xiang Zixi turned around and nodded to the two chefs and Xin Zeyang and said, "I'll leave it to you!"
The little fat man said with a smile, "Miss, don't worry, leave it to the four of us here! We will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!"
Xin Zeyang turned around and smiled handsomely. Although he was only a teenager, he already had a beautiful man's blank. He said lightly, "Stupid woman, don't be bullied by others when you take a break! Don't look back and cry!"
Xiang Zixi couldn't help rolling his eyes. Won't Xin Zeyang say something beautiful?
Shen Zhuangmeng reluctantly followed the guide and said softly, "If only I could win the top three, how nice it would be!"
"Okay, since you want to win so much, I'll win the top three!" Xiang Zixi laughed heartlessly.
Shen Zhuangmeng's eyes lit up: "Really? Are you really sure?"
"Hahahaha--Zhuang Meng, you are so cute, of course I'm joking! How can I win the top three with this ability? Xiang Zixi took Shen Zhuangmeng's shoulder and left with others.
What Xiang Zixi and Shen Zhuangmeng didn't see was that shortly before they left their booth, a large group of people suddenly rushed to booth 99 and surrounded Xiaofei. The number plate in their hands couldn't help but penetrate into the box in Xiaofei's arms. Soon, Xiaofei had to empty the voting basket, because he had to give She voted too much.
The guide respectfully led the people to a nearby restaurant, which has been suspended due to the food festival competition and has become a resting place for non-direct participants.
When Xiang Zixi and Shen Zhuangmeng stood at the door of the restaurant, the noise inside had spread to the street through the doors and windows.
And the appearance of Zixi, the noisy winery was suddenly silent, and everyone's eyes turned to Zixi in an instant.
The feeling of being noticed by everyone is actually not strange to Zixi.
It has been said that everyone in the street mice shouted for beating. As a female thief, she often failed in her childhood, and the result of her failure was that she was sent to the local police station for education by angry people. Therefore, even with so many people's eyes, Xiang Zixi can face it calmly.
Shen Zhuangmeng was different. For the first time, she was stared at so naked, and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.
The owner of the restaurant was the first to react. As soon as Xiang Zixi appeared, he immediately came over to the two people, made a bow to Xiang Zixi in a number suit, and whispered, "Miss Xiang, please--."
Well, I guess the whole capital knows her Xiang Zixi, right?
Xiang Zixi smiled bitterly. As a thief, I'm afraid it's not a good thing to be known by everyone! Well, anyway, I'm a small landlord in this life, and I'm no longer a female thief. If it's eye-catching, it's eye-catching. Anyway, I've changed my career!
"Boss, are there any seats available?" Xiang Zixi smiled calmly: "If there are still seats available, please prepare a table for us separately."
"Yes, yes, yes." The boss nodded hurriedly.
"Well, send a pot of wine to everyone here as a tribute to Zixi." Xiang Zixi punched everyone present: "Xiang Zixi is a woman who is still young, with young qualifications and knows too little. If there is anything inconsiderate, please forgive me!"
Xiang Zixi's generence suddenly won a burst of applause, and the men who had a hostile attitude suddenly changed their minds.
Anyway, the other party is a delicate young girl, and she is also a beautiful girl. Although she is more or less uncomfortable and feels that she is a little ashamed to compete with a little girl, but since the other party is so good, she might as well wait and see.
Xiang Zixi found a seat near the window and sat down, and the others picked up the wine glass in front of them. Xiang Zixi was not polite. He picked up the glass, saluted the person, drank all in one sip, and suddenly won a warm applause.
At this time, people stepped into the restaurant one after another and chose their seats. Fortunately, the area of this restaurant is large enough, but hundreds of people can be a group of people at a separate wine table, so there is no table sharing.
Xiang Zixi observed the neighbors around him while drinking and found that most of them were nobles, occasionally dressed as civilians. I guess they were members of the civilian group, right?
Shen Zhuangmeng said worriedly, "Zixi, these people are hostile to you!"
"Yes! After all, we are foreign, and we are going to fight with them for a living. If it were me, I wouldn't really like to bless my opponent's success. Xiang Zixi smiled mischievously and replied with a smile.
However, as soon as Xiang Zixi's words fell, someone talked to him and joked, "But at this year's food festival, there was indeed a fool who really wanted to help his opponent!"
Xiang Zixi looked over in surprise and saw a slightly blessed middle-aged nobleman come to him with a smile. After making a standard aristocratic etiquette, he continued to say to himself with a smile, "Miss Xiang? I'm a small nobleman from the local area, the herdsman's second house of the hereditary fief.
"Lord Mu, good morning!" Xiang Zixi nodded to the second room: "Zixi really doesn't understand what Lord Mu means."
Mucifang laughed, pointed to the seat next to Zixi, and said with a smile, "So can I sit here?"
There are enough seats in the restaurant, and because of the greeting from above, the boss has freed enough seats and space, so guests who come here don't have to share tables. However, this pastoral room asked for a table sharing, which made Xiang Zixi and Shen Zhuangmeng stunned.
He smiled unnaturally at Zixi: "Of course, Lord Mu, please--"
Mu Cifang sat down with a smile and lowered his voice and said, "Miss Xiang is indeed a heroine, a dragon and phoenix among people. No wonder the imperial master of Zhuoguo will give up his advantages in order to Miss Xiang!"
Ah? Ha!" Xiang Zixi raised his eyebrows and said, "Forgive me for being blunt, I still don't understand what Lord Mu means."
Xiang Zixi and Shen Zhuangmeng looked at each other. Neither of them knew what Mu Cifang meant.
Mu Cifang laughed and said, "So it is! It turns out that Taishi Chitose has been so affectionate. Then, I don't dare to talk nonsense! Miss Xiang, please take the liberty of taking the liberty! Say goodbye!"
"Wait!" Xiang Zixi said eagerly, "I'm sorry, Lord Mu, I don't like guessing riddles the most, so can you tell me frankly?"
A trace of surprise flashed on Mu Cifang's rich face, and then said faintly, "It's nothing. My pastoral room is also a small feudal nobleman in Burning Country, but in the eyes of that adult, I am just an ant. Therefore, I have to obey all the orders of the adults. However, if I give up my year's efforts and get the favor of the master, then this is still a good deal. Miss Xiang, does Mu have a sentence that I don't know whether to say it or not?
"Please say--"
"It is said that a daughter is easy to get, but a lover is hard to find. The whole country is welcome to come to Miss at any time!" Mu Cifang stood up and gave a deep standard etiquette to Zixi: "Please forgive Mu for saying this. Naturally, I will say what I should say. Mu should not say it. Mu is never afraid to say it!"
I blinked at Zixi, but I really don't know what medicine is sold in the grassland gourd.
At this time, a man in his thirties came in from the outside and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "This year is really evil! The whole audience voted for the No. 99 player!"