In the southeast corner of the Starlight Food Festival venue, a strong man wearing a captain's hat covered his eye held a can open knife in his hand, played a knife, hummed the popular boat songs among sailors, and picked up a can.

[Real-time ranking of sixth, "Sea Can Opener" Ragna Hasselner, cosplay theme: Pirates]

"Boss, the votes of the previous few people have increased rapidly and cannot catch up!" The waiter behind Ragna said depressedly.

Ragner curled his lips: "It's okay, the organizer refuses to approve me to participate in the competition with canned herring. It's better not to have this qualifying place!"

The guest in front of him was startled and pushed back two steps, almost hitting the person behind him: "The one in your hand is a canned sardine, not a canned herring, right?"

"Don't worry, I'll only make you some sardine sandwiches that don't make me feel good." Ragner shrugged, "Hey, when will there be a free food festival that will allow me to make canned herring dishes?"

"It's better not to have it!" The guest looked panicked.

...

At another corner of the food festival, a beautiful blonde girl with elegant temperament focused on wrapping a puff for her guests, then handed it out with her hands with a smile, her blue eyes as clear and bright as the sky.

[Real-time ranking fifth, "Black Victoria" Eliza Otto, cosplay theme: Princess]

"Your Highness, it's so strange that the number of votes increased from the second place to ours. It seems that someone is helping us to buy tickets, but it's making the people in front of us higher. Isn't this a playful person?" A woman dressed in a palace maid said angrily.

"We were originally ranked fourth, but now we have been squeezed out by this chicken seller. It must be the Walton Burger people who are playing tricks. Should we also call someone to come and beat him down, Your Highness?" asked another maid.

"Be a lady, be more elegant, don't put the cart before the horse. There are things that are much more important than qualifying for the game." Eliza said in an ethereal and beautiful voice.

"What are you referring to?"

"Of course, it's the guests waiting for the food in front of you. Didn't you see their faces full of expectations?" Eliza said, leaning down and handing the prepared puff to a little girl who was sucking her fingers.

The little girl immediately felt that her fingers were no longer fragrant, and she giggled and took Puff: "Thank you sister!"

...

Hol House quickly flipped the tortillas with one hand and played with the other, making him look very chic and unruly.

[Real-time ranking of fourth place, "Emperor Taco" Hol House, cosplay theme: Western Cowboys]

"Has the chicken seller not surpassed the second place yet?" Hol House asked casually.

The turtled cowboy took out his cell phone and looked at it: "It's still third, the number of votes in the second place is similar to that of the chicken-selling boy. They are all approaching the number one fried fish strongman."

"This is really strange! The vote-making matter is obviously made by Walton Burger, but why do they still vote for the second-place blood sausage stall?" Hor House was very confused and wanted to smoke. "Can the guy in the second-place actually was secretly supported by Walton Burger? There is no way to see the chef who opened a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown and the Walton Group."

"Half of the game has passed today. If nothing unexpected happens, we will definitely be able to qualify!" A thin cowboy on the other side of Hol House said excitedly.

"Haha, I should have been in the third place, but now I'm being forced to be under the chicken seller. As a cowboy, I won't tolerate such things. When I get the second round of the game, I must teach the Indian who only knows how to fried chicken a lesson!" Hor House grabbed the handle of the spinning revolver and stuffed the gun into the holster on his left thigh, showing a belligerent smile.

...

The chicken seller Red looked at the fried chicken that had just been picked up from the oil pan with satisfaction. The folds of the chicken skin were now filled with fried dough coats, and sprinkled with bright red chili powder, the taste would be extremely tempting.

[Real-time ranking third, "Chicken Selling Boy Red" Mohammed Abudududu, cosplay theme: Indians]

In the stall diagonally opposite, the skin exposed was very high, but the fat mother was shaking her body, driving the tourists with her extremely sexy bikini.

[Real-time ranking of eighth, "Pizza Aunt" Lingling Charlotte, cosplay theme: Swimsuit Beauty]

"Hey, the handsome guy with a mysterious temperament over there, you are already third. Do you want to make an appointment with me to have dinner after the competition?" The pizza aunt waved the pizza in her hand to the chicken seller Red and shouted loudly.

The chicken seller Red finally resisted complaining about the other party.

I was cheated by you and all the guests were scared away. I might as well go back to India to have dinner with you and perform a live steak during festivals!

【Note: In India, cattle are sacred animals and cannot be eaten.】

Wait, what did she just say, I am third?

The chicken seller Red couldn't help but be surprised. Sure enough, even if he was scared away many customers by the swimsuit of the pizza aunt at the beginning, he could not hide the deliciousness of my fried chicken. Look, there are so many people queuing up in front of my stall, and they can't wait to eat my fried chicken and vote for me!

Abu Dudu is actually a person who is dedicated to food and is very simple. Among the top six contestants, he was the only one who did not realize that Walton Burger was buying votes for him...

...

"A Qiang, look at me!"

"Aqiang, I love you so much!"

"Aqiang is so handsome even in Japanese school uniforms!"

The crazy voices of female fans made the fried fishqiang feel a headache.

"It's really enough." He shook his head helplessly.

[Real-time ranking, "Fried Fish Strong" Kotaro Josda, cosplay theme: Wanoguo High School Student]

"Our Aqiang is still ranked first now!"

"A Qiang is so cool, he must be 1!"

The women around the fish and chip stalls were chirping and laughing, but suddenly someone looked surprised and found that things had unfolded unexpectedly.

"Wait, the votes for the second place are so close? Wow, I've been overtaken!"

"Damn, it must be a trickster. Who is this Hao Xian? How could Aqiang lose?"

"Sisters, hurry up and vote. If Aqiang loses the first place, it means that our fans are not good at fighting power!"

The strong female fans of fried fish became excited for a moment, and their mouths were full of joy.

"It's so noisy!" The cold voice of the fried fish hero sounded, and the girls felt a terrified, and then they looked at him in a silly manner.

["Fried Fish Strong" Kotaro Joesta, ranked first in real time → ranked second in real time]

"A Qiang looks so handsome when he gets angry..."

“That’s it.”

"Wait first before going to vote, I have to watch Aqiang for a while..."

After Hua Luoyu, who was mixed in the crowd, suddenly realized something and exclaimed: "Oh, Xiaoxian is the number one now!"
Chapter completed!