After such a long delay, the invited judges were naturally worried that the barbecue that had disappeared was already cold. Therefore, the middle-aged scribe as a representative reminded: "Do you need to add more heat?"

"No, I've been roasting it!" replied without a trace.

"Will that go too far?" asked the middle-aged scribe with a worried expression. As a veteran gourmet, of course, you will worry that you will not be able to taste the best dishes of the contestants.

"No!" replied in a firm and decisive tone.

"Why?" asked the invited judges, almost in unison.

"Because, my current barbecue is only maintaining the normal temperature of the barbecue, and it will not affect any taste of the barbecue. Drifting without a trace can only be explained in this way, because people from this other world have never seen the miraculous effect of electric oven insulation.

Fortunately, those specially invited judges, although they still had doubts in their hearts, did not dwell too much on this inconsequential issue, but signaled that drifting away could begin.

Under the remote control of drifting away, a large piece of colorful tiger meat suspended left above the stove, and then, just listening to the sound of "whoosh", the whole flew in front of Dugu Tianfeng.

Dugu Tianfeng was overjoyed at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, so he asked a little suspiciously: "Stinky boy, what do you mean by this?"

"Master, please also show your might, and help my disciple cut this large piece of barbecue meat in the air. Driftless pleaded with some flattery.

"Hmph, I know that your kid is not so kind, and will give the whole barbecue to my old man to eat!" Dugu Tianfeng said angrily.

"Hehe, if you don't want to win in vain, then eat them all. Drifting without a trace, the hippie smiled.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, stinky boy. Count me old man scared of you!Tell me, how big do you want to cut it into?" Dugu Tianfeng looked helpless.

Drifting away stretched out his little finger and pointed at his fingertips. Dugu Tianfeng immediately understood, and when he waved his hands, the Dao Dao Gang wind whistled by...... Before everyone could see it clearly, Dugu Tianfeng flicked his robe, and the large piece of colorful tiger meat flew back intact.

"What the hell? This, nothing happened!"

"That's it, that's it!"

"You know what? It looks like nothing has happened, it's amazing!"

"Why?"

"Haven't you heard that those powerful masters, after killing people, the victims have to run away before their heads and bodies are separated?"

"Phew, what are you talking about? We're about to taste the food? Why are you so disgusting?"

"Come on, the monk has more meat and less meat, do you think you will be able to grab it?"

......

Zheng Rentu is a good martial artist, so he naturally saw the doorway, so he reminded appropriately: "It is still evaluated by the specially invited judges first." ”

Drifting away smiled and nodded. Then everyone was amazed to see that dozens of small lumps of flesh suddenly rose on top of the large piece of colorful tiger meat, all of which were only the size of a little finger. Then, "whoosh", they playfully sped towards the six judges.

After the sound of "poof", everyone found that there were already a few more pieces of colorful tiger meat on each judge's gangqi tray. If you look closely, you can see the difference. Among the trays of the five specially invited judges, there were only three pieces each, but the tray of the volunteer judge, Dugu Tianfeng, was as many as ten.

"Originally, the meat was not cut big, and with the air heat dissipation of the right talent, I eat it now...... Just right!"

Listening to the reminder that was gone, the six judges started almost at the same time. It's just that Dugu Tianfeng still looks a little different. Because, he is the only one who has done it. Moreover, this super foodie seems to have forgotten the reputation of colorful tiger meat "repeated three rolls fresh". So, he was the only one munching on it. At the same time, looking at the barbecue in front of him, which was more than twice as large as the others, he immediately smiled.

"Haha, my darling apprentice is really good. At the critical moment, I don't forget to take care of my old man's biggest hobby of 'food'. It's not in vain that I just helped this stinky boy. Dugu Tianfeng's heart was beautiful.

It's a pity that after eating three or four pieces, the reminder that floated away had to ring in someone's ears: "Master, you can't gobble it up like this! This is 'three rolls of fresh food repeatedly', and you have to keep rolling it between your lips and tongue in order to taste the truly extraordinary taste." ”

When Dugu Tianfeng heard this, the tip of his tongue stirred...... Soon, Dugu Tianfeng showed an unprecedented intoxication color. The fact that a person like him, who likes to babble, can fall into silence for a long time is enough to say a lot!

At that time, it was not only Dugu Tianfeng who was intoxicated, but the other six judges had been motionless since the first piece of colorful tiger meat was entered...... Oh, no, and it's not absolutely immobile. Except for the tongue and lips, it is almost motionless.

Dugu Tianfeng is Dugu Tianfeng, even if it is a rare intoxication and addiction, it wakes up faster than others. After "rolling" the last piece of colorful tiger meat several times, Dugu Tianfeng laughed and said like last time: "Haha, all the invited judges, it seems that you are not very satisfied with the colorful tiger meat that my baby apprentice barbecued!

The five invited judges were all immediately shocked when they heard this, and almost instinctively stretched out their right hands. It's a pity that there are still two pieces of barbecue left in front of everyone. So, the moment they grabbed one piece, the other piece had already been ingested by some unscrupulous gluttonous guy. What's even more excessive is that after the looting, someone is still staring at the only remaining piece of colorful tiger meat in their right hand.

The five invited judges were so frightened that their throats moved, and they swallowed the delicious food in their mouths that had not yet been rolled over with a "grunt", and then threw the piece in their hands into their mouths like lightning without hesitation. That look definitely carried a little fear of "the cooked duck will fly".

At this time, someone sarcastically said: "Look at you all nervous? Are you still afraid that the barbecue in your hand will run away by itself?"

"Damn, didn't the barbecue on our plate just now 'run away'?" Although the five invited judges were angry, they didn't dare to open their mouths. Covering their mouths tightly with their hands, thinking that the only remaining piece of colorful tiger meat at this moment was absolutely safe, they invariably showed a knowing smile, and then boldly and reassuringly continued to "roll" with intoxicated faces.