There was boiling hot noodle soup in one iron bucket. Although there were no noodles in sight, it must have gone away. In the other iron bucket, there was brown meat sauce.

Cut the fat and lean pork into cubes, stir-fry with soybean paste, add cooking wine, minced garlic, and minced ginger, and continue to cook. Keep stirring at this time to prevent sticking to the pan. When it is out of the pan, sprinkle some chopped chives for decoration.

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At this time, the strong aroma of sauce filled the entire stadium.

To say that the previous challenges were torture, now it is finally time to have dinner and enjoy it.

Gudu!

Kwon Sang-in and Kim Jin-soo swallowed.

"I heard that Korean people like to eat fried noodles the most!"

Hua Yueyu took a look at the pot. The fried sauce didn't look good, but it smelled delicious.

"Ah? Don't Koreans eat barbecue and kimchi?"

Li Yintong was surprised. "What kind of family do you have? Can you have a barbecue? You can't even eat kimchi!"

Hua Yueyu curled her lips. She often climbed over the wall to watch live broadcasts to find materials and inspiration. Among them was the Korean food broadcast. The ingredients can only be described in two words.

Shabby!

"We Koreans like noodles with noodles. We eat noodles to celebrate birthdays, admissions to higher schools, finding a good job, promotions and salary increases. Anyway, when good things happen to us, we eat noodles with noodles!"

Quan Sangren was very proud when he talked about this.

"Have you heard of Black Valentine's Day? April 14th is our own holiday in Korea. On this day, single young people wear black clothes and eat a bowl of black noodles!"

Jin Zhenzhu introduced that if she didn't have to hug Lin Baici's thigh and rely on others to get out of the gods, she would really like to say that our festival is much higher than your Dragon Boat Festival and Laba Festival.

"What you are saying is not your festival, is it still ours?"

Xia Hongyao doesn't quite understand Jin Zhenzhu's brain circuit. Besides, no matter how good other people's festivals are, they belong to other people's families. We don't care about them, okay?

There are so many festivals in Kyushu that they happen almost every month, and some provinces and regions even have their own unique festivals. Unfortunately, there are too few holidays.

When the food was ready, the announcement sounded.

"Each person has two kilograms of fried bean paste noodles, and there is no time limit. After eating, you can start a long-distance run!"

"The running distance is 195 kilometers. As long as you finish before 12 o'clock in the evening, you can advance to the next round!"

"Those who are eliminated will no longer be able to represent the team even if their team is promoted!"

There was a lot of noise in the stadium.

This distance is just like a marathon. With everyone’s physical condition, it’s no problem to run down it, but if you eat this

It’s very torturous to run away after eating so many fried noodles.

"This organizer really doesn't do anything that has anything to do with people. It's such a bitch."

Hua Yueyu curled her small mouth.

"There is no free lunch in the world. It's really easy to get a 100 million bonus. This is a variety show. It must increase the ratings and earn it back from advertising fees!" Xia Hongyao took a bowl and a pair of chopsticks and left.

Go to the noodle bucket, pick up the long chopsticks placed on the bucket, and fish out the noodles from it.

"Don't be stunned, start eating!" Quan Xiangren urged.

The divine hunter has strong digestion ability, good physique, and naturally has a large appetite. Eating two kilograms of fried noodles is not a problem, even a little girl like Hua Yueyu can handle it.

Everyone took bowls and waited to choose noodles. Jin Yingzhen and Gu Qingqiu looked at each other.

"If you two can't eat it, don't eat it!" Xia Hongyao is considerate.

These two are a Korean chaebol princess and a Hong Kong eldest lady, both of whom come from billionaire families. If they are allowed to have sex in public, it will probably become a dark history for their entire lives.

Snort! Snort!

Kwon Sang-in has already started eating.

Che Zhengshuo, who was next to him, scooped up two spoonfuls of fried sauce, poured it on the noodles, and added some cucumber shreds. Then he took the chopsticks and stirred hard with his wrist, so that all the noodles were covered with the fragrant fried sauce.

He picked a large chopstick, then tilted his head and put the noodles into his mouth.

Hiss! Hiss

Wow! What a mouthful!

Che Zhengshuo's cheeks were bulging, and there was still fried sauce on his lips. He didn't wipe them off. After chewing a few mouthfuls, he felt...

Feeling that there was something missing, I went to the dining cart next to the octopus and got a kimchi.

right,

I took it without using chopsticks. I just stood up the kimchi leaves pickled in spicy sauce, raised my head, and

Chew and put it down.

Crunch! Crunch! The kimchi is quite crunchy.

Kim Jin-soo looked hungry.

"Yijisheng, eat quickly, and set off after eating, to get the first place!"

Gu Qingqiu urged. Yi Jisheng's body structure allowed him to digest it immediately no matter how much he ate without being affected at all.

"Wait a minute, let me do some maintenance on my girlfriend first!"

Yi Jisheng took out a bottle of alcohol and sprayed it on the mannequin, then took a clean handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

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Gu Qingqiu didn't curse, she understood Yijisheng. "Qingqiu, here!"

Xia Hongyao handed a bowl to Gu Qingqiu.

Alumni Gu looked at the big bowl that could hold her head, picked it up, and compared it with her face.

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The rice bowl my dog ​​uses is not as big as this!"

Gu Qingqiu clicked his tongue. This tableware is too rough! "Yeah!"

Jin Yingzhen nodded. To be honest, he couldn't stop talking.

Whispering sounds and a sputtering sound.

Although the amount specified by the organizer is a bit large, the fried sauce actually tastes quite good and the noodles are chewy.

From a purely gourmet point of view, it is delicious, anti-hungry, and is a very good food for the masses.

Lin Baici eats noodles. Although his annual salary is over 100 million, he has no image baggage at all and does not care whether

Embarrassing in front of the girls.

Eat whatever you want. Hey!

If you eat noodles without garlic, the flavor will be reduced by half! What a pity!

Two kilograms of noodles is not a problem at all for Lin Baici. Besides, running a marathon is trivial with his current physical endurance!

So he was not in a hurry.

The cameramen were running around with cameras in their hands. It must be said that these people understand the audience and chose beautiful female contestants to take pictures.

On the big screen in the stadium, a beautiful woman will appear from time to time, making the audience's eyes full.

Of course, women are still very shy. When they notice the camera is facing them, they immediately lower their heads or cover their faces with their hands.

He said, "If I were to be broadcast like this, my number of fans would probably drop by hundreds of thousands!"

Hua Yueyu laughed at himself.

But she is not a goddess. She usually drives a lot, makes jokes and talks dirty, so because of her big mouth

There is no such thing as losing the flour after eating it.

And nine times out of ten, pictures of eating noodles will be cut off and made into emoticons for dissemination.

"The first big eater who has eaten noodles was born, and she is Aunt Susan from Huangshi Tuan! "

The radio sounded.

On the screen, the white aunt who just ate octopus appeared.

When she saw the camera filming her, she made a gesture with two stubby fingers.

"Witch, shall I go first?" Auntie asked. "Yes!"

Shakira nodded and ate noodles slowly.

The white aunt ran away. "Yizhen, "hurry up!"

Li Shangzheng urged. He hated this noodle-eating challenge so much that he wanted to kill all the god hunters here in order not to become a black history.

"Um!"

Lin Yizhen's mouth was full and she didn't care to speak, so she nodded.
To be continued...