Chapter 118: Excellent
Ying Yanlan was the first to stretch out her chopsticks and put a piece of tofu into her red lips, the tofu melted in her mouth, she closed her eyes lightly and felt the taste of tofu, and enjoyed it, although it didn't have the taste of many years ago, but it was really the best product, and it was the most delicious mapo tofu she had eaten in recent years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Not bad!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't take care of it, since even Miss Ying was so picky, she must be a real top grade.
Each of them took a piece and put it in their mouths.
Moment.
"It's delicious! It's just delicious! ”
"The realm of Master Huangfu is so high, the five-body body that I Li Mingshun admires is thrown to the ground!" An old man said.
The fat man felt the tenderness and deliciousness of the tofu in his mouth, and felt like he had gone to heaven, he had never eaten such a delicious delicacy in his life!
Ignoring everyone's gaze, he picked up the spoon next to him and scooped it up, put it in his mouth and enjoyed it.
Sun Wu also nodded, and said quite plainly: "It's really delicious." ”
Countless praises came to his face, making Huangfu Xuan's momentum climb to the extreme, and the praise of others was nothing, but Ying Yanlan's good sentence proved his unique strength in Black Flag City!
A few minutes later, a plate of mapo tofu was swept away, and everyone's faces were filled with joy, but several people really sympathized when they saw the young man who was not in the well.
There is no better taste in this world.
It's lost.
Ying Yanlan glanced at the waiter and motioned to uncover another plate of delicacies.
But when the waiter lifted the lid of Wu Haotian's plate of mapo tofu, there didn't seem to be the aroma that he imagined.
Did it fail?
But when the waiter's hand continued to rise, everyone present seemed to see a light projecting from the plate?
"It's ...... Exceptional? Huangfu Xuan retreated slightly, only a masterpiece will emit a ray of light, but there is really a masterpiece in this world?
I must have been dazzled.
It was not only Huangfu Xuan who felt dazzled, but also everyone present, because the light was fleeting, so it was easy for people to think that it was a reflection of the light or a mistake.
Until the lid is lifted, there is still no imaginary fragrance.
Even Sun Wu, who was still a little lucky, shook his head, the color and fragrance, Wu Haotian didn't even have incense, it was inevitably a failure in failure.
Huangfu Xuan completely dispelled the idea of a superb, it was ridiculous that the food that didn't even have a fragrance was almost mistaken for a superb?
It's really old, and my mentality and eyes can't keep up.
Ying Yanlan frowned without a trace, the impatience in her eyes was obvious, why couldn't this young man even satisfy the taste of mapo tofu? Ying Yanlan, who didn't even want to taste it, looked at the young man standing like a pine tree on the side, and the moment her eyes met, the ghost actually picked up the chopsticks and went to the plate.
"Whew-" The chopsticks actually stopped in mid-air, like a wall blocking the path of the chopsticks.
Well? How can it be?
Ying Yanlan bent as if frowning, showing her doubts, how did she feel that the chopsticks had touched a wall of qi?
So she used her chopsticks to exert a little force, and the chopsticks went in slightly, but they were bounced back to the place by a strong elastic force.
It's like a pair of chopsticks inserted into a balloon, which is quite weird.
Seeing that Ying Yanlan hadn't taken a bite of the dish for a long time, everyone thought that she couldn't look down on this dish at all, but they were afraid of sweeping Wu Haotian's feelings, so they hesitated.
Seeing this, of course the fat man knew that the time had come for him to cheer on as Wu Haotian's buddy, so he hurriedly stretched out his chopsticks and picked them up on the plate.
"Whew-" The chopsticks were also bounced back.
"Oh my God, what the hell is it in broad daylight, why can't I insert my chopsticks." The fat man tried several times in succession but to no avail, and said with a sad face.
Hearing about the fat man's weird thing, the rest of the people tried it with chopsticks, and sure enough!
Chopsticks can only stay in mid-air.
Sun Wu frowned, raised his head and looked at Wu Haotian: "What's going on?" ”
Ying Yanlan looked forward to Shenfei, and also looked at the only young man who might know the reason, maybe he was the only one in this world who could solve their doubts, she didn't believe that there would be any supernatural events.
Even Huangfu Xuan seemed to sense the strangeness of the matter, turned his head, and looked at the helpless everyone.
Wu Haotian saw that everyone was looking forward to it, smiled slightly, and said, "You can try to use a trace of true qi in the chopsticks, and then go to that dish." ”
Ying Yanlan nodded, and according to Wu Haotian's words, she passed a trace of true qi to the chopsticks, and then walked towards the plate.
"Bump-" The wall of air made a loud noise like a balloon bursting.
Before everyone could calm down, a strong fragrance came to their nostrils!
No, to be exact, it was an attack. All of them were surrounded by a peculiar scent.
"Why is it so fragrant!" Ying Yanlan covered her mouth and lost her voice. He was sure it was the most fragrant dish she'd ever smelled in her life!
Not one of them!
Everyone looked at the plate of mapo tofu again, pieces of beige tofu like square jade were dotted with some chili seeds, and the bright red soup was so delicate that it couldn't help but make everyone start to secrete saliva.
Ying Yanlan gently picked up a piece of tofu and put it into her lips. The moment the tofu touched the tip of her tongue, she stopped chewing, her eyes were a little moist, and her body trembled.
Magic mapo tofu!
The smell suddenly reminded her of the mapo tofu that the old woman had made a few years ago.
Six flavors draw from the body, only in the world.
It's even tastier!
After so many years, she has searched for countless so-called food gods, but she still can't taste it!
But today, this teenager has made this delicious dish that she will never forget!
"Thank you!" Ying Yanlan looked at the young man with a trembling voice and said with a little meaning.
Everyone heard this thank you, and the second monk was puzzled, shouldn't it be evaluated good or bad? Why did Miss Ying say thank you?
With incomprehension, they all picked up chopsticks and walked towards the mapo tofu on the plate.
The fat man already had a trace of confidence, after all, Haotian had completely defeated Huangfu Xuan in terms of fragrance, and now it was bad for taste.
But when the chopsticks were put in his mouth, he shouted angrily: "What a delicacy in the world!" ”
Huangfu Xuan was overjoyed, and even his friends said that it was unpalatable, this kid was really lost. But when he heard the latter sentence, he was petrified on the spot.
"This Tema is the invincible and delicious mapo tofu in the universe! What a delicious fart in the world! ”
", it's delicious!"
"Oh my God, don't rob it, it's all mine!"
The two old men of the drunken wind building actually shrugged each other after tasting it.
Huangfu Xuan's white eyebrows tightened, and a Sichuan character formed on his forehead, and without hesitation, he rushed forward, tentatively grabbed a chopstick from the plate, and put it in his mouth.
In an instant, the face was like ashes.
It's ten million times better than what you make, and you're convinced.
It turned out that this young man had already entered the pinnacle of love, and he was about to step into the realm of spirit.
But there are really people in this world who can step into the pinnacle of the love of the chef.
And a teenager, a lame teenager.
It's not that there are no geniuses in the kitchen world, but they don't appear in the public eye.
"I lost, I lost convincingly, Master Wu."
Huang Fuxuan looked at the young man in front of him and arched his hand.
Now there is no need for those so-called judgments, just a sincere heart.