"Haha, since the eight judges can't wake up from the delicious taste of 'colorful tiger meat' for a while, they won't wait. Next, please open your mouth if you want to participate in the joint tasting......"

As soon as Zheng Rentu's words fell, he was immediately completely dumbfounded. Because, except for the dozens and eight judges who were intoxicated, almost everyone opened their mouths. Even includes the host of Yaotai, who has been depressed, and Dugu Tianfeng, who is eating with a mouth full of oil.

"Master, what are you doing with it?" Zheng Rentu asked in a low voice to someone not far from him.

Dugu Tianfeng glared at Zheng Rentu fiercely, and then replied confidently: "Stinky boy, what you just said is, 'those present who want to participate in the joint tasting'." Isn't my old man on the scene? Can't my old man 'think'?"

When Zheng Rentu heard this, he was almost speechless with anger. "But, Master, can you call it 'tasting'?" After holding back for a long time, Zheng Rentu asked unconvinced.

"What do you 'little brat' know? The last piece, my old man will definitely 'repeat' it 'over and over again' in his mouth. Only through clear comparison can we truly appreciate the connotation of 'repeating three rolls of freshness'!

Zheng Rentu rolled his eyes when he heard this. If it were to be drifting away, he would definitely scold in his heart: "Oh, you are not ashamed, you are not ashamed, you are delicious, you can still speak so eloquently and justifiably?" Just kidding, if you really have a seizure, against this unfathomable "old madman" in front of you, you are definitely looking for abuse!

"Sorry, there were so many people here...... "Seeing this scene without a trace, he was stunned for a moment, and then had to explain.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they couldn't help but look disappointed. Because, the meaning of this is that it is not possible for everyone to taste it. There are tens of thousands of people gathered in this hall, and there are only a few dozen people who are lucky enough to taste it. So, in the blink of an eye, more than half of them closed their mouths. And those who still have their mouths open, most of them are just lucky.

Seeing that he only paused for a moment, everyone in the hall had such a big reaction, so he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly continued: "So, after some cutting, everyone can only be assigned a very small piece. If you don't mind being too small, then ......"

"What? Everyone can get it?" "What? small? It doesn't matter! No matter how small the fly is, isn't it also meat?" "What does this mean? Who minds? As long as there is a slight possibility of tasting the legendary 'repeated three rolls of freshness', even if it is only enough to stuff the teeth, then you must not give up!" ......

Perhaps, everyone thinks differently, but there is a consensus that they will never give up. And the implication of drifting away is that if you "mind", then you should keep your mouth shut. As soon as they thought of this, everyone who had just closed their mouths hurriedly reopened their mouths as quickly as possible.

When Piao Wu said "then", he was already surprised to find that everyone present, except for those who had in their mouths, all opened their mouths. Of course, there is an exception, that is Dugu Tianfeng, although he has it in his mouth, and there are quite a few, he still opens his mouth wide and waits. Seeing such a shocking scene, the reminder below is naturally useless.

Everyone saw that the bald young man who had attracted much attention waved his hands, and a large piece of "colorful tiger meat" suspended in the air was constantly decomposed. In just a few breaths, the huge "colorful tiger meat" was cut into countless small pieces of meat the size of rice grains. Next, drifting away like dust, volleyed and dusted. Then, the countless rice-sized "colorful tiger barbecue" flew out like a goddess scattering flowers.

Several of the elders sitting in Yaotai, although their mouths were also wide open, their eyes were staring at someone without blinking. Seeing countless rice-sized "colorful tiger barbecue" flying into everyone's mouth with unmistakable accuracy, the horror on his face became even stronger. This hand is definitely more difficult than only tasting it for dozens of people before, I don't know how many times it is difficult! Oh my God! But with this hand, I'm afraid that even the Taishang elders of the ten major sects can do it, right?

However, soon, the horror in the hearts of the elders sitting in Yaotai was interrupted. Because, next, the nerves of their whole bodies were completely "paralyzed" by the intoxicating fragrance of the rice-sized "colorful tiger barbecue" that had just been eaten.

Maybe it's because there are too many people gathered in this hall, maybe it's because the amount of that big piece of "colorful tiger meat" is not enough, maybe it's because our Piao Daxia miscalculated...... Anyway, whatever the reason, there are still dozens of people in this hall who still have their mouths open. Because, they didn't wait for the rice-grain-sized "colorful tiger barbecue" that flew into their mouths.

"What about mine, what about mine?" Although he shouted wildly in his heart, he did not dare to speak. Because, they are afraid that when their mouths are opened and closed, they will miss the "rice grains" and "colorful tiger barbecue" that happen to fly in.

The most interesting thing is that there is one person in the front row. In a hurry, this person stepped forward and grabbed the spokesperson of our Piao Daxia, Zheng Rentu.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......" The man reached out and pointed at his wide-open mouth after successfully attracting Zheng Rentu's attention.

"You haven't even yet?" Zheng Rentu asked, pretending to be surprised.

When the man heard this, he hurriedly nodded his head again and again.

"Master, you seem to have missed a few people!"

After listening to Zheng Rentu's loud reminder, Piao Wu seemed to realize his negligence, but he was slightly stunned, and spread his hands helplessly. That means: no way, the tiger meat has already been distributed. After that, in this helplessness, there seems to be a mischievous evil laugh. Of course, this is absolutely impossible to hide from Zheng Rentu, who understands it.

The person who grabbed Zheng Rentu, including dozens of others who had been missed, was so anxious that he almost burst into tears when he saw this scene. "His grandmother's, why is it me!" but they still opened their mouths with luck in their hearts, expecting a miracle.

Zheng Rentu turned his back to someone who was getting carried away, and stretched out his finger to the floating without a trace.

Drifting without a trace, he immediately understood, so with one move, Dugu Tianfeng's bite was in the air. Dugu Tianfeng's reaction was also quick, and he hurriedly used his internal struggle to grab it. Helplessly, he was half a beat slower, not to mention, if he talked about internal strength alone, how could his old man be able to catch up with his own precious apprentice?