Ye Cheng, Ye Lao's son, his father is a gluttonous and addicted to eating.

Because of his appetite for food, he also laid his own foundation, rushed from the city to the provincial capital, and worked hard in his own hands, becoming one of the major contributors to the provincial capital.

And as Ye Lao's son, the nature of this gluttonous man has also remained, but Ye Cheng's gluttony is not only limited to food, but also includes melons and fruits.

At this time, when I saw a few big watermelons put out by Hu Junbiao, I was immediately attracted. He stood up, walked over to the watermelon, and patted it gently.

The sound of a crisp and pleasant musical instrument came out instantly, Ye Cheng's beating had a rhythm, and this crisp sound also followed by a rhythmic rhyme.

Something catchy.

Appreciating watermelon knocking can appreciate the quality and unfamiliarity of melons and fruits, the sound is muddy and obscure, and the quality is not good, nine times out of ten it will be raw melons, even if it is ripe, it will not taste good.

And the sound is crisp and of good quality, and it is cooked thoroughly, but Ye Cheng has never seen the sound of a few watermelons slapping like Hu Junbiao's posing.

I didn't expect it to be so pleasant to the ear.

The watermelon itself is out of season when it is out of season, and the watermelon produced in a greenhouse can be produced out of season, but the quality will not be very good.

But listening to this voice, Hu Junbiao's watermelons are fighters in watermelons, and they are the existence of the king of watermelons. It is unreasonable that this unseasonal product will surpass the watermelon grown in the normal season.

Ye Cheng didn't know that Hu Junbiao had a cheating device like the Lingquan Pot on his body, so he had to reach out and stroke the melon body. Abnormally smooth like a woman's skin, if it weren't for the cold and no temperature of the melon body, this Ye Cheng would feel that he was touching someone's body, this smooth touch.

Tsk, it's scary.

Another way to appreciate watermelon is to touch the watermelon with your hands, if it is smooth, it proves that the watermelon is of good quality, and vice versa.

Ye Cheng stroked it like this, and he only felt that it was smooth.

Could this really be a fighter in a watermelon?

On the other side, Huang Lao, Ye Lao and Wu Huiyun all picked up a piece of watermelon and stuffed it into their mouths, looking at the flesh, it was extremely red, and the melon seeds were surprisingly few, and the melon skin was unusually thin.

It looks like a crystal, and after eating it, a sweet taste instantly soaks into the throat, and the chewiness is incomparable to any watermelon.

It is sweet in the mouth, full in the abdominal canal, and has a good taste.

The three of them only felt that they were standing on the beach and enjoying the sea breeze, and the cool and sweet feeling was intoxicating. And this feeling is not from the outside world, but from the inside of the body to the outside, if you want to forcibly summarize the four words.

And that is: it's delicious.

The pupils of the three shrank, which frightened the three county magistrates.

Ma Zhe thought that Hu Junbiao's watermelon was delicious, and when he was preparing for the reception of "Food for Heaven", the strong men in Sanshi County were itchy and uncomfortable if they didn't eat such watermelons for a day, how could they be like this in the mouths of these three people?

Could it be that the people in the city and the provincial city are surprisingly expensive? There is a world of difference between them and those of us in the county town?

But in the next moment, the three county magistrates knew that their worries were nonsense.

I only saw Ye Lao Huang Lao and Wu Huiyun enjoying their faces, and then they didn't care about any shamelessness, grabbed a piece of watermelon and gnawed it violently, among which Wu Huiyun was the most.

This long face is called a disaster in Sanshi County, and the deadly energy of eating makes Hu Junbiao look really scared.

"Dad, Dad......"

Ye Cheng was a little surprised and wanted Ye Lao to come and see the rarity of this watermelon, so he shouted twice without a response, and looked back to find that his father, Huang Lao and Wu Huiyun were eating watermelon frantically.

At the moment, I was even more puzzled, and I sat back in my seat and tasted the watermelon, but I didn't expect to take a bite.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng only felt that he was like falling into the Heavenly Palace, this sweetness was sweet from his bones, it was sweet to the heart, and he was a little tired of eating the big fish and meat of the farmer before.

But after eating this watermelon, I only felt that all the previous greasy was instantly neutralized, and the whole body was extremely comfortable.

A light flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes, and he also instantly threw himself into the foodie brigade, Ma Zhe glanced at the two county magistrates beside him angrily.

The two were not convinced, but they also tasted a piece. It doesn't matter if you don't taste it, if you taste it, something will happen, and the sweet taste of this watermelon at the moment is to conquer the two.

The two of them are also involved in the team of eating watermelon, and now there is a strange landscape on the second floor of the Xiaoyao Inn, that is, everyone is vying to eat watermelon, there are old Huang Lao and Ye Lao, and there is a young Wu Huiyun, everyone quickly finished eating a piece, first showing a fluttering sense of enjoyment, and then continued to pick up a piece and eat.

It's like a lord who doesn't want to die.

For a long time, everyone leaned back on the chair with a stomach, wiped the red stains on their lips with a tissue, and at the same time admired the deliciousness of Hu Junbiao's watermelon.

"This melon should only be in the sky, and it is rare to see it a few times in the world. Wu Huiyun ate watermelon and patted her abdomen and made a poem.

Because the time when the food appreciation group arrived was already in the afternoon, and it was already sunset at the end of the meal, and the night was gloomy. So Hu Junbiao and Ma Zhe both beckoned everyone back to their respective rooms, and after the arrangements were completed, Hu Junbiao returned to the hall.

Ma Zhe led the two county magistrates to say goodbye to Hu Junbiao, and before leaving, the two county magistrates looked at Hu Junbiao reluctantly, no, it should be said that they reluctantly glanced at Hu Junbiao's watermelon.

Then he left a sentence: "Tomorrow's food is the day of the competition, Boss Hu wants to contribute some of this watermelon, how much money we also buy." ”

This made Hu Junbiao shrug his shoulders helplessly.

The space of the Lingquan pot has not been upgraded, it is very small, the size of the watermelon is large, and the total melons and fruits harvested by Hu Junbiao are not too many. But considering that the watermelons in the Lingquan pot are planted and ripen quickly, they are relieved, and it is not a problem to distribute a little and sell a small one, and at the same time, Hu Junbiao is also looking forward to how much space there will be after the Lingquan pot is upgraded.

Because he thinks that this Lingquan pot is a good thing, melons and fruits will improve their genes when they are planted, and the taste will become better and more durable when they are planted, not to mention that this fish also has a certain metamorphosis in it.

If you have any food needs in the future, you can completely extract it from the Lingquan pot, and you can be completely self-sufficient.

Wu Huiyun was also tired from running around all day, and as soon as she entered her room, she lay on the bed.

Looking at the large lake behind the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, a pool of clear water shining on the full moon, and the street lights are dim, a couple of tourists are playing downstairs, but there is also a romantic atmosphere.

Soon, Wu Huiyun noticed that something was wrong.

The bed is so soft and comfortable. Lying on it was like lying on top of a marshmallow, and the bed smelled unusually good.

How good does it smell?

Wu Huiyun didn't know, because she fell into a dream.

I dreamed that I was bouncing around a planet full of marshmallows, and I was happy.