After Liu Che took Dilraba back to the hotel, he rode his little electric donkey back to the store. As soon as he arrived at the store, the system prompt sound came.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task! The reward has been issued, will it be collected now?"

"receive!"

"Ding! Because the host completes it in advance, the host will be rewarded with cooking +1, and the reward has been issued!"

"Ding! The system detected that the host had a chance to draw. Is the host going to draw now?"

"smoke!"

The lottery turntable appeared in front of Liu Che's eyes. "God-level dessert skill, master-level Bajiquan skill, Xinjiang dialect, cooking +1, knife skills +1, do it again." When Liu Che saw Xinjiang dialect, he couldn't help but not think of Xinjiang dialect in his heart, it must be Xinjiang dialect.

"Start!" After saying that, the big turntable began to rotate quickly.

"Stop!" The speed of the large turntable began to slow down. Liu Che must have been in Xinjiang dialect in his mind, but the next moment caught Liu Che off guard.

"Xiao Ling, how do you calculate if the pointer stops between Xinjiang dialect and cooking?" Liu Che asked in confusion when he saw that the pointer stops between Xinjiang dialect and cooking.

"Ding, the system starts to calculate and completes the calculation. Congratulations to the host for receiving Xinjiang dialect and cooking +1 rewards being issued."

Liu Che thought that his head was swelling when he received the cooking +1 before, so he asked: "Xiao Ling, will it hurt when he receives it later?"

"Ding! I don't know the host. I used to feel a little painful because the system helped the host develop the brain."

"Oh! Then collect!"

Liu Che instantly felt that he knew Xinjiang dialect, and hundreds of recipes appeared in his mind.

"Ding! Since the host's cooking skills reach the god level, one of the host's eight major cuisines is rewarded. Please choose it!"

"Well! I'm from the north, so I'll choose Shandong cuisine." Liu Che thought for a while.

"Ding, will the host receive the complete collection of Shandong cuisine?"

"Come quickly!" Liu Che said excitedly when he thought that he would learn all the Shandong cuisine later.

Hundreds of Shandong dishes appeared in Liu Che's mind instantly, and Liu Che was also absorbing them crazy.

"Xiao Ling, how can I get the remaining cuisine?" Liu Che thought that he had only obtained Shandong cuisine and had not obtained the remaining cuisines, so he asked.

"Ding! The host will get a chance to complete the task and get a lottery. If the host draws it, then it will be there."

"..." Liu Che looked at Xiao Ling speechlessly.

"You still have to work hard!" Liu Che wanted to learn the remaining major cuisines as soon as possible, and cook them for Di Lieba every day.

...

"Brother, why are you standing at the door?" Zhou Rou shouted when she saw her brother standing at the door.

"Ah!" Liu Che heard his sister calling her, and looked at Zhou Rou in confusion and asked, "Little sister, what's the matter?"

"It's okay!" Zhou Rou looked at her brother helplessly, but then congratulated: "Congratulations to brother! She took Dilraba so quickly."

Liu Che looked at his sister proudly, raised his eyebrows, and said narcissisticly: "Don't look at who I am."

Zhou Rou looked at her brother's narcissistic appearance, touched her forehead helplessly, and sighed in a low voice: "This is my brother!"

Liu Che looked at it and found that it was almost two o'clock, so he went to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for the evening.

"Liu Si, come here." Liu Che called Liu Si and prepared to ask her to arrange the soup base for tonight.

"Boss, are you sure you want me to have soup base tonight?" Liu Si looked at his boss pitifully.

"Yeah! You're the one who deserves it." Liu Che said affirmatively.

Zhou Rou was holding the tablet and ran to Liu Che, pointing at the tablet and suggesting to Liu Che: "Brother, look, you go to the pasta competition!"

Liu Che wiped his hands, held his tablet, looked at the poster of the pasta contest, touched his chin, and said, "It's good! There's a bonus of 500,000!"

Liu Che looked at the competition location in Shanghai, and then looked at the time of September 1st, which happened to be when Dilireba started school, so he nodded and said to Zhou Rou: "Well! Then please help me sign up. It just so happened that your sister-in-law returned to Shanghai at that time, and I can go to Shanghai with her."

Zhou Rou nodded and thought for a while, saying, "Okay, I'll sign up for you. You'll prepare for the preliminaries in Hangzhou next week."

"The preliminaries next week? Isn't it held in Shanghai? Why do you still have to go to Hangzhou?" Liu Che asked in confusion when he heard that he was going to Hangzhou.

Zhou Rou pointed to a line of small characters on the poster and said to Liu Che: "Then! You are talking about going to Shanghai during the finals, and there were trial competitions before!"

"I thought I was going to Shanghai directly! Then I could spend a few more days with Reba." Liu Che was a little disappointed to know that he could only go to Shanghai in the finals. "Then you also want to register for my name, and there is a bonus of 50 games. Don't be idle."

"Okay! I'll sign up for you." After Zhou Rou said that, she left the kitchen and returned to the front hall to help Liu Che register online.

Liu Che took out his mobile phone and searched for news about the pasta competition. Sure enough, many people were paying attention to the game. "In the end, I still have to compare with foreigners, drink it! It's interesting." Liu Che looked down, but he didn't expect to compete with foreigners.

Liu Si wiped his hands and walked to Liu Che and encouraged Liu Che, "Come on! Boss, the dragon beard noodles you made are the most delicious."

Liu Che thought about his ability to have the skill of god-level pastry, and felt calm. He looked at Liu Si confidently and said: "Don't worry, this champion must be mine. When I win the championship, I will give you sisters two salary increases."

"Thank you, boss, you will definitely win the championship." Liu Si has eaten the dragon beard noodles made by the boss, so he is very confident that his boss will win the championship.

"Then you clean up the place and I'll think about what to do in the preliminaries." Liu Che left the kitchen after saying that.

Liu Che came to the front hall and saw Zhou Rou staring at the computer intently. Liu Che walked behind Zhou Rou, patted Zhou Rou on the shoulder, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm reading the information of this pasta competition. You see, this competition is still a major international event!" After saying that, Zhou Rou dragged the mouse and continued, "The contestants before this competition are so amazing!" Zhou Rou pointed to the previous champion photo.

"Search for me the previous game video." Liu Che suddenly felt a little guilty, so he asked his sister to find the previous game video.

Zhou Rou opened the video and Liu Che thought it was nothing at first, but the more she looked down, she became more and more guilty.

"Xiao Ling, come out quickly." Liu Che called out Xiao Ling with a little anxious.

"Is the host so anxious that he encountered some trouble?"

"Is there anything better in this world than me making pasta?" Liu Che asked.

"Of course not. The host has a god-level pastry skill. The most powerful thing in the world is the master level, so don't be careful that there will be someone better than you."

"That's good!" Liu Che felt relieved, then looked at Zhou Rou and asked, "Is the famous newspaper good?"

"Um! Not yet? I'll sign up for you now." After Liu Che said that, Zhou Rou suddenly thought that she hadn't registered for Liu Che yet. "I'll sign up for you now,"

Liu Che watched Zhou Rou sign up for himself, and Zhou Rou suddenly said: "Brother, why is the prize money for this game so low?"

"How could I know, it wasn't it written in the advertisement, 500,000." Liu Che thought that the advertisement he just saw was 500,000, "Why didn't you see it?"

After Zhou Rou called Liu Che for a name, she clicked on the official website of the competition and found the prize money for the competition. She saw that it was indeed 500,000. However, when he saw the symbol behind 500,000, he suddenly pulled Liu Che's arm happily and said excitedly: "Brother, it's 500,000 US dollars. Look at the symbol behind 500,000 US dollars, it's US dollars."

When Liu Che heard his sister say it was $500,000, he opened his eyes wide and looked carefully at the symbol behind $500,000. He saw that it was $500,000. Then he hugged Zhou Rou excitedly, "The dollar is $500,000, really $50,000. We are going to make a fortune, little sister."

Zhou Rou pushed Liu Che away vigorously and looked at Liu Che with an excited look on her face, "Brother, are you sure you can win the championship? Look at you like that."

Liu Che looked at the distrustful look and tapped Zhou Rou gently, then said confidently: "Don't worry, I will get this championship back. When I get the bonus, I will buy you a car." Liu Che promised to win the championship and buy Zhou Rou a car.

Zhou Rou heard Liu Che say that she wanted to buy a car for herself after winning the championship, and then said excitedly: "Brother, I want Maserati!"

When Liu Che heard that his sister wanted Maserati, he bounced her forehead hard and broke her fantasy. "I still want Maserati, I still drive a little polo, you even want Maserati."

"Brother, it's more than three million yuan to exchange the bonus for RMB. I'm one person and one car." Zhou Rou suggested.

"When you get married, I will give you a dowry, and now I will not be able to negotiate."

"Ah! I'll have to wait until I get married before I buy it for me! Then I'll buy a Beetle first, which is only more than 200,000 yuan." Seeing that Liu Che refused to buy a Maserati for her, Zhou Rou asked Liu Che for a Beetle worth more than 200,000 yuan.

"It's more than 200,000 yuan. I'll buy it for you when I win the championship." Liu Che looked at his sister dotingly and said softly.

"Then brother, you must win the championship!"

At night, guests kept coming to the door, but Liu Che did not go to the kitchen to help Liu Si, but stayed in the front hall to greet the guests.

During this period, Liu Che called Dilireba and asked her when she would come. Soon Dilireba came to the store and was chatting with Zhou Rou at the cashier.

Liu Che didn't know what Zhou Rou and Dilireba were talking about, but when she looked up at her from time to time, Liu Che knew that it was not a good thing.

This is an old customer who suddenly called Liu Che and said to him: "Boss Fang, the international pasta competition is about to begin. Are you not going to register?"

An old customer next to him also echoed after hearing this: "Yes! Boss Fang. The dragon beard noodles you made are unique, you should really sign up."

"Ah! I heard from my sister today and signed up." Liu Che told the two old customers that he had signed up. "But I may not be in the store during the competition, so you won't be able to eat dragon beard noodles."

"It's okay! We'll hold it back."

"Yes! Come on, Boss Fang! I'll watch your game live broadcast then."
Chapter completed!