It's not too tasty, it's too unpalatable.

To put it simply, it's just cooked, with no character and no taste.

If it is for ordinary people to eat, it is naturally possible.

But what is his identity?

Be the prince of the dynasty!

Even if you are no longer pampered, what you eat on weekdays is also delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Eating this again at this time is like chewing wax.

Xiang Qingfeng sighed secretly, in the last round, he favored Tenglong Restaurant because of his personal feelings, which was inappropriate.

So this round wanted to favor Feihong Restaurant to make up for it.

Can... Now the dishes of Feihong Restaurant are made like this, even if he wants to be biased, there is nothing he can do.

Guys are not stupid.

Xiang Zhirou was stunned when she saw Xiang Qingfeng finish eating, and suddenly became puzzled, thinking that this hot pot is really so delicious?

So I also picked up a piece of meat and tasted it.

After a while, his expression was the same as Xiang Qingfeng's.

Even if she favors Gu Beichuan no matter how much she is partial, she can't speak with her conscience.

The taste of this hot pot, if it is the only one, I am afraid that it is far less than the yellow braised shark fin.

Seeing the two of them like this, Qin Xiuwen also picked up a piece of meat and tasted it.

Suddenly... Don’t know whether to wind a watch or bark at the moon.

It shouldn't be.

It stands to reason that Feihong Restaurant was able to come up with Huainan roast duck and other famous dishes comparable to the royal Buddha jumping over the wall in the last round, how could this round be so unbearable?

This doesn't make sense!

Shouldn't the finale be more delicious?

After Liu Wenzhou ate it, unlike the other three who were silent, he said with a little dissatisfaction:

"Gu Xiaoyou, you dish... To be honest, it's a bit hard to wait for the elegant hall. ”

"Yes, it's fine as a regular dish."

"Compared with braised shark fin, it has lost more than one point." Wang Tiexuan added.

He really couldn't figure out how Gu Beichuan could have such a dish on such an important occasion.

There is no competitiveness at all.

Under the high stage, Zhao Tenglong heard this, first in disbelief, and then a wave of ecstasy welled up in his heart.

"I knew it! I knew it! ”

"Feihong Restaurant doesn't have an imperial chef like Mr. Huaimin, how can it be possible to make famous dishes again and again!"

"A Huainan roast duck must be its limit, and now I'm afraid it's all exposed!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"According to the best-of-three system, we have won the last round, and if we win again in this round, we will win Feihong Restaurant in a dignified manner, and there is no need to compete in the third round!" Liu Dongjia added with a smile.

Only Sun Huaimin had a solemn face, and there was a thick doubt lingering between his eyebrows.

It shouldn't be.

A dish on Feihong Restaurant, Huainan roast duck, is a famous dish with full color and flavor!

This hot pot is even more ingenious and amazing in terms of novelty.

Even from the moment Gu Beichuan said how to eat the hot pot, he had already decided in his heart that he was afraid that he would lose this round.

But now the situation is quite the opposite.

Strange, really weird.

On the high platform, everyone was silent, they couldn't imagine that in the same competition, the difference between two different dishes was so big.

Even King Jing was a little helpless.

After thinking about it, he understood the strategy of Feihong Restaurant.

In the first round, Huainan roast duck won a ride, and in the second round, it was conceded, and then the third round was used to determine the winner.

But who would have thought that he would lose the first round because he was biased.

As a result, it is very likely that Feihong Restaurant will lose the competition before the third round.

This... If you really want to talk about it, it's not him.

Alas, that's fine.

Let's make amends afterwards.

Xiang Qingfeng sighed in his heart and said, "Since you have all tasted it, let's start voting." ”

"Wait!" At this moment, Gu Beichuan stood up and said.

"Gu Dongjia, what else do you have to say?"

"Your way of eating, in fact, is wrong, hot pot is not eaten like this."

Well? Hearing this, everyone frowned and were puzzled.

Then I saw Gu Beichuan shouting loudly and said, "Fu Bo, spice up." ”

At this time, Fu Bo came panting and sighing, and on the plate in his hand were all kinds of seasonings.

The hot pot dish is not only served on the pot, but also on various ingredients and seasonings.

It's really hard to fit a dinner plate, so Feihong divides it into two parts.

But who knows, the bottom of the pot and the ingredients have just been served, and the big guy can't wait to eat.

This has no seasoning, can it be delicious?

After the condiments were served, Gu Beichuan took a small bowl and prepared a bowl of red oil hot sauce.

handed it to Xiang Qingfeng and said:

"Please try again, Your Highness."

Looking at the small bowl of seasoning in front of him, Xiang Qingfeng became interested, so he simply picked up a piece of meat again, put it in the seasoning bowl, soaked it for a few seconds, and then put it in his mouth.

Not!

This taste.

It's delicious.

What a must!

"This dish... This way of eating is really unheard of and unseen by this king. ”

"This hot pot is really a rare delicacy!"

Hearing His Royal Highness King Jing's comment, Qin Xiuwen and the others couldn't sit still, and picked up small bowls one after another, wanting to prepare seasonings.

But I was confused and didn't know how to prepare it.

So he could only turn his attention to Gu Beichuan for help.

"Brother Gu Xian, you are tired, help us prepare it again."

Gu Beichuan was helpless, but he had no choice but to do so.

Prepare several portions of red oil hot sauce again and hand them to everyone in turn.

When handing it to Xiang Zhirou, the two fingers inadvertently touched, which made the delicate Xiang Zhirou's face slightly red.

After Gu Beichuan noticed it, he was extremely surprised.

Brother Xiang, you and I are both men, why are you blushing?

Isn't it good to have Longyang?

Thinking of this, Gu Beichuan quietly moved a few steps away from Xiang Zhirou.

"Ahh

"Cool!"

Eating the slices of meat stained with seasonings, everyone showed a look of satisfaction.

Especially Mr. Drunkard, with a sip of wine on the left and a sliced meat on the right, how can he be comfortable.

There were even exclamations of admiration.

Xiang Zhirou was a little reserved, and at the same time, her lips opened slightly, and her face was slightly red and exhaled, obviously a little spicy.

But even so, like a greedy child, she still stretched out her chopsticks to keep pinching the meat.

After all, in the face of such novel food, everyone, even his own Jingwang brother, is a strong competitor!

Didn't you see that Mr. Drunkard sandwiched such a big piece of meat again?

This old man is not ashamed, why is he still grabbing meat with my child!

In view of Gu Beichuan's presence, she wanted to maintain her image again, and she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so she could only sigh for a while, tears flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Looking at Xiang Zhirou's appearance, Gu Beichuan also smiled bitterly.

This brother Gu is like a child.

So he stepped forward silently, adjusted a bowl of non-spicy sauce, handed it to her, and said:

"Brother Gu, this material is not spicy, you should like it."

Xiang Zhirou, who was immersed in eating meat, heard this, raised her head, and happened to meet Gu Beichuan's eyes.

For a moment, she just felt that everyone's eyes were really good-looking.

There is her reflection in it.