"Of course not." Boss Jin said: "Actually, the reason is very simple: I don't use pork. ”

Everyone was stunned.

"And what did you use?" Zuo Jing blurted out.

Zuo Jing's behavior was very offensive, but this time it was clear that no one blamed her.

Everyone wants to know the answer.

Boss Jin said: "Vegetarian chicken." ”

There was an exclamation in the store.

Although the texture and taste of vegetarian chicken are very similar to meat, it is a soy product after all, and there is always a difference between eating and meat.

But Boss Jin can not only handle it so that the taste of vegetarian chicken and pork is completely indistinguishable, but even in the end, it is difficult to distinguish between Chang Wanlou's dishes and Chang Wanlou's dishes, which are also exquisite.

In this dish, it is self-evident who wins and who loses.

Chang Wanlou stared at his eyes, looking incredulous.

He recklessly grabbed a piece of meat with his hand and chewed it in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it.

Boss Gao took out a piece of meat and cut it with a sharp weapon.

Many people gathered around to take a closer look.

Boss Gao squeezed it with his hand and felt it for a long time before he said:

"It's really a vegetarian chicken."

Zuo Kui nodded, stood up and said: "Boss Jin can make vegetarian chicken on par with Mr. Chang's dish, I think this dish should be judged to be the victory of Boss Jin, I don't know if anyone has any objections?" ”

Zuo Kui said, his eyes swept around the store.

The result, of course, was that there was no objection.

Chang Wanlou gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

Boss Gao saw it and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, let's have a second course competition." ”

Boss Gao turned over another wooden card and threw it out.

This time, the name of the dish on the wooden plaque is "Stuffy Palace Shao Yin and Yang".

Zuo Jing saw that Boss Jin's face changed slightly.

But he didn't hesitate, and entered the back kitchen with Chang Wanlou.

Seeing that the two of them were busy in the kitchen again, Zuo Jing wanted to ask Zuo Kui what kind of dish this was.

Her mouth was halfway open, but she suddenly stopped talking.

She looked at the screen, and Ah Lang and Ah Mei pushed a small food cart into the kitchen.

Boss Jin and Chang Wanlou each took out two things from the dining car.

It was two swaddling clothes, each with a baby in it.

Zuo Jing's brain has always been not very good.

But at this moment, the name of the dish crossed her mind, and she suddenly understood what the dish was.

Less yin and yang refers to boys and girls.

Two boys and two virgins, at this moment, are less than a hundred meters away from Zuo Jing, and they are about to be cooked into a pot.

She didn't even think about it, and flipped the table with a loud roar.

and she did something similar, as well as Si Chen.

Si Chen put aside Hu Xiaomu and stood up with a roar:

"You are murder! You ......"

Before he could finish speaking, several fists around him beckoned.

Si Chen was almost fainted by the monsters around him, and was thrown out of the store by a powerful monster.

Hu Xiaomu cried and ran out of the store.

Their seats were quickly occupied by someone else.

Madame Hu watched all this happen, sighed, and did nothing.

Zuo Jing was pressed to the ground by Zuo Kui and couldn't move.

But she couldn't stop scolding, and her eyes were red.

"You're all lunatics! It's just a recipe! Do you know what you're doing?! ”

Zuo Kui held her down, but also covered her with his body.

He knew that questioning what creatures would become ingredients as a human would only end up like Si Chen.

He could only protect Zuo Jing in such a seemingly punitive way.

"Shut up." He shouted softly.

"Shut up your mother's ......"

"Little girl, let me tell you how this dish is made."

Mrs. Mao said suddenly.

She and Zuo Kui have always been at odds, so of course she wants to fan the flames.

"As the name suggests, this stuffy palace is to put seasonings in a small jar, and then put a pair of live boys and girls in it, and simmer slowly in the pot. The boy and the girl will breathe desperately in pain, and the circulation in the body will be accelerated, inhaling the aroma of all the spices, and finally ......"

Zuo Jing didn't hear the end.

She screamed so hard that she almost burst her throat.

"Brute! You ......."

"Do you know where this dish came from?" Mrs. Mao said coldly.

Zuo Jing's voice stopped abruptly.

She suddenly understood something.

Mrs. Mao looked at her and seemed to be very happy, and sneered: "There are a lot of such dishes invented by human beings." The way we cook this kind of food here is basically learned from anthropology. ”

Zuo Kui felt that Zuo Jing's strength to resist was gone.

Zuo Jing's spirit seemed to be a little broken.

Her face was still pressed to the ground, saliva and tears pouring out wildly.

Zuo Kui's heart is like a knife.

He held Zuo Jing tightly in his arms and covered her head with his coat.

He didn't want Zuo Jing to hear and see everything that was happening now.

Zuo Jing let him fiddle, but tears welled up like a fountain and sobbed violently.

For the sake of children, or for the pathos of human beings' self-inflicted sins.

She didn't know anymore.

Her mind went blank, and she wanted somewhere to hide.

Zuo Kui understands her best, and he has done the most comforting things for her.

Zuo Jing cried silently in Zuo Kui's arms and didn't speak again.

Zuo Kui's heart is also very conflicted.

But his heart has long been detached, and his reaction is much calmer.

"Boss Gao, why did you pick such a dish?" "Even in our recipes, it's a forbidden dish, right?" he said. ”

Boss Gao didn't feel strange about Si Chen and Zuo Jing's reactions, and was even a little indifferent.

Hearing Zuo Kui's question, Boss Gao said lightly: "This dish is one of the most difficult dishes in the recipe of this bank. As for the ban on food, why don't you ban it......"

Boss Gao shook his head lightly and said, "Aren't humans just talking? As long as someone wants to eat it, there will always be someone who will make it. Banning food or something is nothing more than fame and deceiving the public. ”

Zuo Kui fell silent.

He didn't know how to refute Boss Gao's words.

Maybe there are good and bad in a group.

But for another race, for better or worse, there is no escaping the fact that this race will do something.

This is the lower limit of race, and it is one of the sources of racial spacing.

Zuo Kui couldn't look directly at the picture on the TV, he closed his eyes temporarily.

I don't know how long it took, Chang Wanlou and Boss Jin finally served the food one after another.

Zuo Kui looked at the bowl of meat in front of him, and his heart was mixed.

He suddenly understood what kind of mood Boss Zhu was in when he ate pork just now.

He settled down, finally picked up his chopsticks and put the meat in his mouth.

Zuo Kui chewed, his mind blank.

He understood more deeply why Boss Zhu was chewing so fascinated just now.

That's not taste at all, it's fighting with your own heart, trying not to break down.

It was a terrible ordeal.

Zuo Kui, like Boss Zhu just now, also came back to his senses in the call of others.

However, he didn't live as long as Boss Zhu, so his heart was not so determined.

His mind was all used in the struggle of ideas, and he had no intention of tasting the taste of the two dishes.

"Just ......," Zuo Kui said, "Just now, I was savoring it, and I didn't pay attention to the words of several bosses." What do you think, can you tell me a little bit more? ”