Murong Qing pointed at Chen Sanpi.

Questioning the results of the game is disrespectful to Chen Sanpi. Chen Sanpi relied on his own strength to get such a result, and those who were not convinced and slandered him naturally had to apologize to him.

"Murong Gongzi, we accept!"

"We accept!"

Fang Datong was silent for a moment, and then followed: "We accept!" ”

He didn't believe that Chen Sanpi really won him with his own ability!

Because of this change, the game started again.

When the hour came, the dishes began to be laid out again.

This time, it was not Murong Qing, Bai Wuyan, and Qin Feng who tasted the food, but the audience who were in the audience to taste the food.

"Hey, why does this rabbit meat taste so unique?"

"It's just delicious!"

"The dish here is obviously the best rabbit meat!"

"Who made this rabbit meat?"

"That little apprentice!"

"Tsk, that means that the result they gave is fair."

Listening to these people's comments, Fang Datong's face suddenly darkened.

Really?

However, it is impossible for these audiences to be bought.

Seeing that many people were grabbing the braised rabbit meat, Fang Datong also wanted to squeeze over and taste a few bites. Wondering what rabbit meat can taste like, it is even more popular than his braised lion head.

By the time Fang Datong was cheeky and ready to taste a piece, a large plate of rabbit meat had already been snatched up.

"Master, I grabbed a piece, you can taste it!" The big cow squeezed out of the crowd, came to Fang Datong, and handed the rabbit meat to Fang Datong's mouth.

He smelled the fragrance and wanted to taste it, but he knew that at this moment, Fang Datong wanted to taste it even more, what kind of taste this wine-flavored rabbit meat was.

Fang Datong nodded and ate the rabbit meat in one bite.

When I ate it, I tasted it in my mouth, and my eyes widened.

Hands tremble.

Even he, who has been a cook for so many years, has to be impressed that he has such a delicious taste.

I knew it. No wonder, he lost.

It's just, why, he lost, or lost to a little apprentice.

Fang Datong's heart was full of unwillingness.

This little apprentice is doing so well, so what kind of food does that little girl make?

"After everyone has eaten, let's evaluate it, which dish do you think is the best?" Murong Qing asked.

"Murong Gongzi, I think this rabbit meat is the best!"

"I also think rabbit meat is the best!"

"It's just that the rabbit meat is the best!"

Murong Qing smiled and said, "Since everyone says that this rabbit meat is the best, then in the competition, Fulai Restaurant won the first place." The results are exactly the same as previously announced. Who else doubts the fairness of the result of this match? ”

Murong Qing's gaze deliberately looked at Fang Datong.

He was the one who made a fuss at first. I don't know if it hurts to hit him in the face.

Fang Datong blushed.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he still had to admit that he still lost. If you lose, you will be laughed at by other peers in Kyoto in the future.

None of them came out to disagree.

Murong Qing continued: "Since there is no doubt about it, then, please come out and apologize to this little brother for saying that the game is unfair!" Murong Qing pointed at Chen Sanpi.

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