() Hearing the words of the grandson of the Sword Saint, Situ Taiye, the school flower Liu Qianjiao, raised her willow eyebrows, and said coldly: "Don't think of me as a rice bucket that only knows how to eat!"

The other customers in the restaurant also had smiles on the corners of their mouths, and they seemed to feel that what Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, said was absurd and bizarre, how could anyone fall in love with someone because of the food they ate.

But at this time, Chen Yongsheng's expression was very solemn.

Because on earth, there used to be the most widespread saying, which is that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach.

This is the power of food.

If Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Master, is really superb in cooking and can make people feel happy, then it is indeed possible that he will make others like him.

Because eating is a human instinct.

It is also necessary for survival.

"Hello this gentleman, I am a senior member of the Gourmets Association, the Beijing Branch, and I and my other two colleagues will be the judges of your competition, and at the same time, this beautiful lady can also be a judge. ”

At this time, three middle-aged men on the side had already walked over, and when they looked at this posture, it was obvious that Situ Tai, the grandson of the Sword Saint, had made arrangements early in the night.

"No problem. ”

Chen Yongsheng agreed happily.

This other school flower Liu Qianjiao couldn't help but say anxiously: "Yongsheng, this Situ is also a scoundrel, he is unreasonable, your medical skills are stronger than him, your combat effectiveness is stronger than him, and your musical talent is also stronger than him." ”

"However, he doesn't talk about that at all, he has to pull you and compare you to food, isn't this just bullying people? How can you fall for him?"

Hearing this, Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, couldn't help but blush.

The many young people watching around also showed a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

"It's too shameless, in the world of martial artists, the strong are respected, it's no problem to compare combat effectiveness, it's no problem to compare medical techniques, and as a result, Chen Yongsheng is better than food, isn't this just hooliganism?"

"The wealthy are big and young, just pay attention to it, don't care what it is, as long as you don't let him win, it will definitely be over. ”

"The bullying dog thing, you have the ability to fight with Chen Yongsheng alone, the Demon Emperor has killed three people, is there still a Situ Taiye for you? Hehe, pulling people, comparing food, it's really drunk!"

Not only did the other diners around him sneer at the corners of their mouths.

The faces of the three judges of the Gourmets Association also became extremely embarrassed, if it weren't for the face of Situ Caiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, the three of them would definitely have left.

Because this thing is bullying, Chen Yongsheng is a superstar of the demon hunting team, and almost everyone knows that Chen Yongsheng's medical spell is earth-shattering, but as a result, Situ Taiye forced Chen Yongsheng to be more delicious than food.

Even if you win, it's a shame.

Everyone present knew it, but at this time, Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint who had been planting in front of Chen Yongsheng continuously, couldn't care so much.

Because what he thinks about now is, no matter what means he has, as long as he can win, win Chen Yongsheng once, and get back a little face, he can raise his eyebrows.

"Chen Yongsheng, a manly man, since you agreed, you can't go back. ”

Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint who was afraid that Chen Yongsheng would regret it, hurriedly said.

Hearing this, after giving the delicate school flower Liu Qianjiao a slightly calm look, Chen Yongsheng said calmly: "What I Chen Yongsheng said, I will never change, but I don't have time to entangle with you endlessly." ”

"It's like a dish, a game is won or lost, and after the game, I want you to get out of my way immediately, and if you agree, start now. If you do not agree, the agreement will be null and void. ”

The moment he heard this, Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, immediately said anxiously: "No problem, let's start now!"

Saying that, for fear of Chen Yongsheng, Situ Caipage, the grandson of the Sword Saint who temporarily repented, waved his hand.

Obviously, the arrangements have been made in advance, and the waiter at the Rose Garden Restaurant has already pushed two cooking trucks that can make delicious dishes.

And when these two cooking carts were pushed to everyone's side, Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, not only had his eyes shining, but after picking up the apron and putting it on smoothly, his whole person's spirit instantly refreshed.

Not only exuded incomparable arrogance from top to bottom, but also said in an arrogant tone: "No one will not appreciate my way of cooking! Boy, look at it, there is never more than one genius in this world!"

"Shut up!

Chen Yongsheng interrupted coldly.

Situ, the grandson of the Sword Saint, was too night, but immediately shut up. More direct, pulled through the ready, various ingredients.

"I heard just now that the beautiful Liu Qianjiao, Miss Liu, said that she wants to eat meat, so let's each make a meat dish, and whoever has the best will win. ”

"Yes, can you hurry up? I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense, after defeating you, I will have dinner with Liu Qianjiao. ”

Chen Yongsheng raised his eyebrows and said.

Situ Tai of the Sword Saint also laughed, pulled a pork knuckle from the food basket, and laughed wildly: "Chen Yongsheng, you are determined to lose today!"

Hearing this, Chen Yongsheng sniffed lightly.

Seeing such a scene, Zhong Zhengyang showed a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, I looked at the mobile phone screen that was being broadcast live next to me.

As a super-first-class gentleman, the grandson of the Sword Master, in addition to making money, he is obsessed with food.

At this time, in the live broadcast room of Situ Tai night, the number of people watching online has exceeded 100,000.

"Hahaha, that hillbilly is stupid, I guess he has never seen real pork knuckle in his life, after all, the meat ordered by ordinary people is artificial meat, and the real pork knuckle is very expensive!"

"I'll wipe it, ruthless! Situ Dashao opened up when he saw him, looked at that hillbilly, and sniffed it with his nose, so far away, he could smell it, and I lost!"

"Hahaha, this person is used to eating artificial meat, what is there to smell about this, Situ Dashao is so ruthless, as soon as he makes a move, he wants to be his best elbow, who can bear it, this kid will kneel undoubtedly!"

Looking at the content in the live broadcast room, the corners of Zhong Zhengyang's mouth showed a sneer.

"Although it is a cooperative relationship, it feels really cool to hear others despise Chen Yongsheng so much!"

At the same time, Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, obviously also caught Chen Yongsheng's nose sniffing movements, and couldn't help but sneer: "This is the freshest, free-range pork knuckle, you hillbilly, probably haven't eaten it." ”

In an instant, everyone present focused their eyes on Chen Yongsheng, as they were used to eating artificial meat, they thought that Chen Yongsheng's expression would be embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yongsheng said impatiently: "Situ Taiye, you are endless, you don't brag and don't make drafts, I smell the smell like traditional Chinese medicine, which proves that what you are holding in your hand is a pork knuckle that has been soaked in water, because it has not been soaked in water, there will be no such taste!"