"So, as long as Uncle Li is rushing him out when he is eating hot dry noodles... and let him walk around the streets, he will think this bowl of hot dry noodles is delicious?" Hao Xian concluded after hearing the story told by Fan Yiming.

"That's right. You must not let him sit in the store and eat. You must drive him out!" Fan Yiming smiled and nodded.

"Why do I think Uncle Fan, you smile with a bad intention..." Hao Xin said suspiciously.

"There is nothing, he thinks it tastes like that when he walks and eats." Fan Yiming looked at his phone and stood up, "I still have class in the afternoon, so I'll go back to college first."

When he left, he smiled with a satisfied smile. I don’t know if it was because Hao Xian made delicious Huaiyang dishes for him, or if he could expect Li Pengju to be locked out of his hometown hall again.

Hao Xian was about to go back to the kitchen, and Dalton, who had been listening to the story while eating roast goose, suddenly asked: "Is Li Pengju the fat man who ate a plate of fish skin last time?"

Hao Xian turned around and looked at him deeply.

"It's him right."

"Then you must learn to make hot dry noodles. Since he likes to eat so much, he will have to let him eat his favorite food every time he comes!" Dalton reminded Hao Xian very sincerely.

"So you can share the fish skin corners with you, right?" Hao Xianxu looked.

"It's good that you can understand!" Dalton nodded with relief, "Starting next week, I'll give you two live fish every week, and the dishes I made are of course mine! But Sce is my brother, Hao Xin is your sister, I recognize them even if they share a little, but no one else wants to eat even a fish skin corner!"

"Okay, okay, it's all yours!" Hao Xian finished speaking in a tone of coaxing the child, and was about to turn around and go back to the kitchen, but was stopped by Dalton again.

"By the way! The registration time for the second Street Fighter Food Competition is about to end. My assistant has obtained the preliminaries and the list of participating. Do you want to see it?"

"Let's see!" Hao Xin immediately ran to Dalton.

Hao Xian also walked over curiously and looked at the latest smartphone three years ago that Dalton placed on the table. The screen size and image quality now seem to be less friendly.

"You are so rich, can't you change to a better phone?" Hao Xian said disgusted.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have money! Look at my wallet, I don't even have a hundred knives!" Dalton waved his hands repeatedly, "Besides, I can't eat my phone as a meal, so why do I buy such expensive ones?"

"Hao Xian, if you still want to earn the money for your wife, shut up!" Hao Xin stopped the two from continuing to quarrel and carefully studied the preliminaries of this Street Fighter Competition.

Hao Xian also read the dense small words on the screen awkwardly.

"The preliminary round is divided into three major competition areas, with eight players entering the finals, two in the Miaozhou competition area, two in the European competition area, and four in the Asian competition area. Among them, the Miaozhou competition area is divided into East Miaoguo and West Miaoguo... Strange, this competition was obviously hosted in Miaoguo, why did the Asian competition area have the largest number of people?" Hao Xin said in confusion.

"Because the next expansion direction of Walton Hamburg is mainly in the Asian market, in order to increase exposure in the Asian region, we will give more places there," Dalton said.

"Hmm? What does this have to do with Walton burger? Shouldn't the quota be decided by the organizer?" Hao Xian was also confused.

"Oh... I forgot that you are ordinary civilians and have no chance to know the inside story. The Street Food Overlord Championship has done a very strict job of keeping the secrets behind the scenes. When investing, I put several layers of bag companies to operate, so the media has not found out yet. The largest organizer of the entire competition is actually the Walton Group!" Dalton casually told the amazing inside story.

"What? Walton Group? Isn't that the parent company of Walton Hamburg?" Hao Xin was shocked and hurriedly looked at if anyone around him heard what he said just now.

Fortunately, the market was almost over at this time, with only a few customers still in the store, and they were all far from Dalton.

Walton Group is the world's largest supermarket group. Its Walton supermarket chain operates in many countries. It is the world's largest retail company and the company with the largest number of employees in the world. It is well known to everyone in Miaoguo.

Walton Group has been engaged in supermarket business for many years, mastered a very strong food supply chain, and has also begun to enter the food industry in recent years. Walton Hamburger is a fast food chain brand launched by Walton Group last year. It became popular in the country after winning the first Street Food Overlord Championship.

"In other words, this Street Fighter Competition was actually created by Walton Group to promote their burgers?" Hao Xian frowned, "Wouldn't the champion be decided to be given to them long ago? If someone else grabs the championship, the investment in holding the competition will be wasted!"

"Ha, capital, dirty!" Hao Xin said angrily.

"You guys are thinking too much. Last year's final was absolutely fair and just. The chef of Walton Burger is very strong and deserves the title."

"That's it, then I'll feel relieved." Hao Xian said relieved. He didn't want his efforts to participate in the competition and was left in a dark state.

"It's good, it's okay..." Hao Xin patted his slightly bulging chest.

However, Dalton's next words made the brother and sister suck the relieved breath back.

"However, only the finals can be guaranteed to be fair, because the final players are of high level, and they often involve all interests behind them. If they are exposed, they will have a great negative impact. But in the preliminary round, it is still possible to have a small shady scene."

"...Brother Daodao, can you finish your words in one breath next time?" Hao Xin started to frown again.

Hao Xian pondered for a moment and asked, "What kind of shady will it be?"

"The chef of Walton Hamburg participated in the preliminaries of the Miaoguo Eastern Division, so the other side would not make any moves because they could crush them by strength. But after looking at the list of participating parties, I found that Walton Hamburg also sent another player to participate in the Western Division this time. I guess the organizer has already bribed one or two referees to help the player ensure that he qualifies."

"Borrow the referee..." Hao Xian touched his chin and his eyes gradually became brighter.

That's it?

I don't seem to have to be afraid at all?

A chef immortal skill that Hao Xian once said that he would never use again appeared in his mind, making him not only not worried that the referee might be bribed, but even wanted to laugh.

"What's the other player Walton's name?" Hao Xian asked.

He wanted to know who would be so unlucky.

Dalton stroked his phone a few times, then pressed his thick fingers on a name: "It's him, the famous fried chicken expert in the south recently, Red, a chicken seller!"
Chapter completed!