1219: C1219 I'd also like to Have a Taste

C1219 I'd also like to Have a Taste

"Ugh …" "What dishes are these?"

For a long time, no one made a sound when they saw Shi Dali greeting everyone with such enthusiasm, so Tian Shouye finally answered.

As the person in charge of No.1 Restaurant, and he knew some things about Shi Dali, it was reasonable for him to speak up at this time.

"Above the river! Didn't I just say it? I can make it! The food is right here, why isn't anyone coming over to try it? "

Teacher Shi continued to grin. He was truly happy.

Why did he go to the washroom before? It was because he felt that something was going to come out of his pocket. Who knew that a dish would come out after he went in.

Furthermore, this dish really just so happened to be the great river that he needed the most right now.

Due to the God of Cooking's inheritance, Teacher Shi obviously knew what this dish looked like. Naturally, he had absolute confidence.

As for the others in the hall, they subconsciously retreated.

This brat … He really was a lunatic.

Someone carried a dish out of the kitchen and this guy carried it out of the toilet?

"Ugh …" Brother Dali, could it be that you got it wrong? "

After hesitating for a long time, Sweet Bread felt that he should say something. Although he really wanted Shi Dali to display an incredible ability at this time and help the entire No.1 Restaurant pass through this sadness …

However, this method was truly a bit strange.

"How could I be mistaken!?" "First of all, let me take off the lid and let you guys see what this dish looks like. That way, you guys will probably believe me."

Ye Zichen waved his hand without any hesitation, causing Shi Dali to directly open up the dish.

Although the big guys felt that the dishes in the toilet were a bit weird, they still kept a unified gaze. Even Beidou Qixing looked over.

Just like this, the black contents of the plate were completely exposed to the crowd.

Thus, the scene became silent once again.

The grape fairy couldn't help but reach out her chubby little hand and then covered her eyes.

At the same time, she quietly retreated backwards.

At this moment, it was best not to let others know that he was on good terms with Shi Dali. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

"This... The river you were talking about? The real river? "

Beidou Qixing wanted to laugh, or even laugh out loud. However, he was on guard, so he asked while trying to resist the urge to mock Chu Feng.

"Of course. You may not believe me if I told you, but I know all the dishes of the Master Chef."

Teacher Shi nodded, as if it was a matter of course.

What a joke, if all the legacies were with him, then he would know all of the God of Cooking's dishes.

But this time, Beidou Qixing almost laughed out loud. Even so, his eyes were still full of ridicule.

However, before he could say anything, Mr. Potato, who had been standing silently beside him, suddenly took two steps towards Shi Dali.

Then, a pair of chopsticks appeared in his hand and he followed behind. Without any hesitation, he dipped his chopsticks into the plate.

Then, keeping steady, he took a bite out of the black stuff and fed it into his mouth.

This action caused many people to be amazed.

Master was truly worthy of being called a master. He was actually able to taste such an eccentric dish without batting an eyelid.

However, the big guy could guess Mr. Potato's next reaction.

Even if a miracle were to happen, this dish wouldn't be tasty, and it definitely wouldn't be the real river.

Just like this, under the gaze of the entire audience, Master Potato slowly chewed. After about ten seconds, he closed his eyes.

They were at a loss, and many of them were at a loss.

Why was he doing this?

Something special flashed in Beidou Qixing's eyes. He felt that Mr. Potato was purposely putting on a show for fear of defeating the first floor, so he desperately wanted to defeat him at this time.

But soon, he felt that the situation was more complicated than he had thought.

After closing his eyes, Mr. Potato was completely silent, as if he had turned into a statue.

However, just when everyone was a bit impatient, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Subconsciously, Beidou Qixing's eyes became serious.

There were only six of these eight star chefs in China, so even if Mr. Potato really wanted to stop him, there was no need for him to make such a gesture because those tears were definitely real.

"That's right, this is the river above the real river, the river only the God of Cooking can create!"

Mr. Potato suddenly opened his eyes. He sounded extremely excited.

At the same time, he looked into Shi Dali's eyes, and it was as if a shocking radiance had burst out.

It was also because of his words that the other 8-star chefs maintained the same posture. They picked up their chopsticks, picked up those dark objects like the previous potato grandmaster, and put them into their own mouths.

There was a brief silence.

Then, as if they had discussed it beforehand, tears started trickling down from the corners of the eyes of the several 8-star chefs just like Mr. Potato.

It had to be said that this situation was truly strange.

At this time, Beidou Qixing couldn't hold himself back anymore. He shook his head and rushed forward. It was obvious that he had completely forgotten about his fear of Shi Dali.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! "How could the river that my teacher Lan Shan and Mr. Xiang have comprehended be fake?"

Then, Beidou Qixing also put the dishes into his mouth.

Then he began to taste it carefully.

This taste lasted for about five minutes. When he finally opened his eyes, tears had already started streaming down his face.

When he looked at Shi Dali again, he seemed to be thinking about something.

"I lost. This is the real river. I think I saw the canal, the boat and the fisherman. There was really a heart in this dish …" "I'm sorry, Mr. Potato, I was wrong. I am far from the Chinese cuisine world and the Master Chef world. I admit defeat."

As he continued to shed tears, it was obvious that Beidou Qixing had suffered greatly. Otherwise, as the president of Black Dragon Society, he wouldn't say such words.

Especially the word 'heart', he now truly felt it.

Upon hearing this and seeing Beidou Qixing's attitude, Teacher Shi grinned again and picked up his chopsticks.2

"Is it delicious?" Hahaha... I didn't even dare to eat it before. Seeing you guys like this, I want to try it too. "

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