On November 20th, the Dumpling Food Contest will be held simultaneously in the three major squares of NQ City.

Due to the large number of people participating in the competition, the organizer specially expanded the competition venue to three squares.

In the early hours of the morning, the firecrackers had already been set off, and a group of gourmets with different costumes and equipment appeared on the square.

Most of these people are gourmets who are famous for their pastries. For this competition, they also spent a lot of effort and made a lot of preparations.

"Hey, have you heard that in this competition, as long as you enter the top four, you can get a B-level pastry recipe!"

"I've also heard it mentioned by others, but is it true? The previous three competitions did not have such rich competition rewards. Has the organizer made a fortune this time?"

"You still don't understand this? It must be that this competition has brought huge benefits to the organizer, so the organizer will become more and more generous!"

"However, in the previous few games, the guy who won the three consecutive championships is not easy to mess with. I'd better not meet him in the qualifiers!"

In the arena, many gourmets are discussing the rewards of the competition.

Some people are also discussing the masters who participated in the competition this time.

But there were also many who responded with disdain for their words.

"A group of guys who don't know the so-called dare to spy on the top four thrones in such a competition."

"Hahaha, it's just a group of self-righteous low-level gourmets, do you need to care so much? Isn't it enough to abuse them in the competition?"

"Look! That's Xiong Zhang, who won three consecutive championships! He's actually from our division!"

"Hmph, I've wanted to meet him a long time ago, I hope I can meet him!"

When Xiong Zhang appeared in the square, they actually took Xiong Zhang as their target.

And everyone's eyes are full of endless fighting intent, without a hint of fear at all.

Wei Suoyu was also in the square at this time, with a piece of glutinous rice cake made by Xiong Zhang stuffed in his mouth.

His youthful appearance is not surprising in this square, but it is also particularly easy to be underestimated.

"Hey! Boy! Are you also a contestant in the dumpling food competition?"

Wei Suoyu hadn't finished eating the glutinous rice cakes when he heard a voice from beside him.

Wei Suoyu turned his head to look, but he didn't see anyone.

"Ah? It's strange. Could it be that I'm hallucinating?"

Wei Suoyu scratched his head, just now he clearly heard someone talking in his ear.

"Hey! Boy! I'm asking you something!"

The voice rang in Wei Suoyu's ears again, and Wei Suoyu's hair stood on end for a moment. He found that the person closest to him had also gone three meters away.

But the voice seemed to ring beside him, and Wei Suoyu immediately panicked.

Could it be that not only people are participating in this competition?And ghosts?

However, Wei Suoyu's idea was quickly dismissed by the owner of the voice.

Wei Suoyu only felt his leg being poked by someone, so he immediately looked down, and it turned out that the person who spoke was a short man.

He is only about one meter tall, but his face is full of vicissitudes, but he doesn't look like a child.

"Ah? Sorry, it was my negligence. I didn't notice you."

Wei Suoyu couldn't laugh or cry, he thought he saw a ghost, but unexpectedly he was a dwarf.

"Boy, I can tell you that the people who come to participate in the competition this time are all powerful gourmets. Are you sure you are confident that you can break through among these hundreds of people."

"Can you become one of the 32 people in the finals?"

The dwarf clasped his arms across his chest, looking unfathomable, but his height shattered everything.

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