The little young master's whole body is going to explode, strictly speaking, his tongue is going to explode!

A salty and sweet aroma raged on the tip of his tongue, the melt-in-your-mouth meat velvet was crunchy and rich, with the soft texture of salted egg yolk, but the best thing was the smell of wormwood in the glutinous rice skin, the vigorous smell of plants and trees, the perfect fusion of the flavors of several ingredients, this is simply an ultimate taste experience!

It's just, it's delicious!!

The ultimate in the world!

The little young master was moved in his heart, and while staring at the table with his eyes, he turned around and found that this Qingtuan Mu girl had only made a total of five cages!

There are three in one cage, and there are only fifteen in total, but they have been eaten by Nie Feng's gang for a whole cage, and he has also eaten one, in other words, if there is one for each of the eleven people, he will only have one left!

How's that going?!

Seeing that Nie Feng, the evil animal, stretched out the claws of Lushan towards the second cage of the Youth League, the little young master was angry, and he didn't care about giving Nie Feng face, so he shouted: "How can this be reasonable!" Nie Feng stop me! That's mine! ”

Nie Feng turned around, still chewing the dumplings in his mouth, and the second steamer had been opened in his hand, and his eyes lit up with excitement: "You go eat your spring peach cake, all the youth groups here have been rounded up by my son!" ”

"Bullshit!" The little young master has no image at the moment, "This was originally here for us to taste, what qualifications do you have to monopolize it?" ”

Nie Feng was angry, gritted his teeth and said: "You are the one who takes the cake by your appearance, and you don't even look at this Youth League, so why are you qualified to shout now?" ”

The little young master grabbed the steamer in Nie Feng's hand and argued: "This is a misunderstanding!" ”

Nie Feng: "Get out of your misunderstanding!" How can you let go of the money? ”

Little Master: "Don't let go!" ”

Nie Feng: "Damn, do you want Lao Tzu to cut you?" ”

Little Master: "If you have the ability, don't leave when the competition is over!" ”

"Whoever goes, who is the king of the eight calves......" Nie Feng's cold face changed abruptly in the middle of speaking, "Hey, you wait!" What's the matter with you?! ”

The little young master was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, he saw that the heroic man was holding a cage of Qingtuan and eating very seriously.

Maybe because he is a martial arts practitioner, he is almost one mouthful, and the three youth leagues are gone!

Nie Feng and Qian He glanced at each other, and they no longer competed with each other very tacitly, but set their eyes on the remaining Youth League.

Not far away, the shopkeeper of the Four Treasures Pavilion, Li Shangshu Gongzi and the others could no longer be calm, and rushed over quickly......

"Wait! What about ours? ”

"Wow!! Oh, my God!!! This texture, this taste, is amazing!! ”

"Only one person can take one, we are also evaluators, leave some and keep some points!"

"Hmm...... Delicious...... Well...... It's so delicious! ”

"Oh, if you taste it, get out of the way, I'm in a hurry!"

"What?! Not even anymore? ”

……

These distinguished and high-status guests rushed together, scaring Yao Suwen and the onlookers enough.

"What kind of fairy pastry did this Mu girl make, so that Qian Gongzi and them are so out of shape?!"

"Oh my God, I'd love to try one too!"

"Don't say it, this verdant color is really pleasing to look at."

"Don't push me, don't push me!"

……

Because of curiosity, everyone rushed up again, surrounding Mu Yan's side, and as for the spring peach cake made by Yao Suwen, it had already been forgotten by everyone.

Only Yao Suwen was left standing alone in front of the gorgeous spring peach cake, constantly muttering.

"How is this possible...... How could it be ......"