The rice cakes were sold out while they were still very hot.
"Wow, it's so hot! It's so delicious."
"Why don't you care about your image? Don't grab it, save me a piece, it's so sweet!"
"Are you even human? I've only eaten one piece, and you're already going to eat two!"
Originally, everyone was of high quality, but in front of Ding Sheng Gao, they all seemed like vulgar people scrambling for food in the marketplace.
The noise here affected Jang Dong-wook, the player from South Korea on the other side.
He was making bibimbap when he heard the noise and burned his hand on the pot. He handed the work to his assistant and strode aggressively toward Ye Zhongnan's contestant's seat.
"Is this all the quality you Chinese people have? What's all the fuss about? It's because you, the chef, have no class at all, just like those low-class street vendors."
Ye Zhongnan was making the next batch of rice cakes when he was interrupted. He was just about to respond to Zhang Dongxu.
Xiao Xi, who was helping out, held down her second brother's hand. She knew he was focused on making food and couldn't be interrupted. A mad dog was barking nearby, so she was left to deal with it.
"Who are you? That's too arrogant. Apologize, you have to apologize! The atmosphere on the field needs to be lively. Aren't you just jealous of my brother's popularity?"
Zhang Dongxu was trembling with anger. An apology was impossible, absolutely impossible.
Xiaoxi hit his sore spot: he was jealous.
He worked hard to improve his culinary skills to reach his current level. He is very talented and is used to being praised in his home country, but this is not his country of Korea.
Anger drove Zhang Dongxu to madness. He returned to his competition area, grabbed a bunch of cabbages, and threw them at the brother and sister.
"Oh, the vegetable delivery guy is here." Xiaoxi caught the big cabbage steadily.
"Give me some more, and send over all the good stuff you have!"
Zhang Dongxu was stunned. He had practiced ancient martial arts since childhood, and this cabbage contained all his strength. If an ordinary person were hit by it, their internal organs would definitely be damaged.
"I refuse to believe in bad luck today!"
He returned to his competition area, picked up all the heavy items like white radishes and carrots, and threw them at Xiaoxi.
Xiaoxi casually grabbed a knife and, just like cutting fruit, quickly diced all the red and white radishes. In the meantime, she also swiftly shredded the cabbage.
The speed is dazzling.
The onlookers suddenly cheered.
Xiaoxi laughed and said, "I appreciate your kindness in bringing me food, but you haven't apologized to my brother yet."
Zhang Dongxu would never apologize, he snorted and turned to return to his match point.
Unexpectedly, his legs gave way and he knelt on the ground with a thud. Ye Zhongnan had just finished making this round of Ding Sheng Gao (a type of rice cake). "Okay, I accept your apology."
Then he buried himself in preparing the next round of snacks, no longer glancing at Zhang Dongxu.
Zhang Dongxu stood up, gritting his teeth. "You just wait."
After he finished speaking, there was a loud "bang" at his competition point. It turned out that his assistant had mishandled the stone pot, causing it to explode and scatter the bibimbap ingredients everywhere.
The guests burst into laughter.
Zhang Dongxu, his face flushed with anger, returned to his competition area and punched his assistant, venting all his frustration on him.
Then the two of them hurriedly started packing up. More than half of the match time had already passed, and he knew that now was not the time to linger.
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