884: C884 You're Going to Lose

C884 You're Going to Lose

"What kind of mysterious ability is this?"

"No, it smells even better after we separate. I can't wait anymore. " Let's eat first! "

There were five judges. s. A great battle was unavoidable.

"Old Liu, what's wrong with you? You're eating and holding it in your hands, and you're actually fighting me over it!"

"Wang Xiaosi, don't talk about other people, it was you who attacked first."

"At such an age, can you be a little shameless? Put the plate back."

...

Other than Zhang Dashan and Li Weiming, who had poked the bamboo rat with their chopsticks in the beginning, the remaining three judges:

Chopsticks. Chopsticks that were not saved.

In order to eat more meat, who would use chopsticks?

The judges seemed to have forgotten that this was a serious challenge, and their identities were the judges. It was not suitable for them to directly take action.

They could not control themselves.

"Zhang Dashan, if you don't talk about martial arts, that piece of meat is mine first!"

"Did you write your name?"

Ignoring the matter of Wu De, it was no longer exclusive to young people.

Come, come, I'll go. Sword light, sword shadows, meeting on a narrow road, we won't give in to each other.

The judges fought so hard that even the melon in their hands was not sweet anymore. They even forgot to eat the melon seeds.

"What's going on? Aren't the invited judges good friends?"

"It's more like they're enemies!"

Wang Xiaoliu even snatched food from Elder Xu's mouth.

That's right. Elder Xu stretched out his head and bit off a large piece of bamboo rat meat from Wang Xiaoliu's hand.

Because this piece of meat was too big, he couldn't even swallow it in one bite.

Wang Xiaoliu actually pulled out the rest of the meat from his mouth. Luckily, Elder Xu Four's teeth were not bad and he managed to bite off the meat in time. That was why he wasn't taken away by Wang Xiaoliu.

Zhang Dashan and Li Weiming had also forgotten that the other party was their brother.

"Old Li, you still owe me money. Remember, you don't have to pay it back. These two pieces of meat will be paid for."

"Pui! How much do I owe you? Didn't I forget to bring money the last time I went to the tavern for a drink? You helped me pay for it. I'll pay you back later. This meat is mine! "

"That's what you owe me."

One is the same, hurry up and get out of my way! "

In the end, Zhang Dashan and Li Weiming got one each, but Li Weiming got the biggest piece.

"In the future, I will never drink with you again!" Zhang Dashan obviously held a grudge.

"Hmph, who cares!" Li Weiming also held a grudge.

The other three were in the same situation.

"Remember, if we don't let this piece of meat today, we won't be able to drink and eat meat at a table in the future."

"Last time when we played cards, I gave it to you. " You gave this piece of meat to me. "

"Twenty three years ago on the train, I gave you half a bag of peanuts. Now is the time for you to repay your debt. Let go of the meat!"

...

For a few pieces of meat, the judges were really going all out.

Yang Soong also had the time to eat the melon. This time, making the fiery bamboo rat felt especially good.

There was no need to taste it. Yang Soong knew that the Fire bamboo rat he cooked was even more delicious.

"Is there anything different today than usual?"

Yang Soong thought for a while and realized, "It seems that I am cooking very seriously today."

Usually, there were a lot of customers in the restaurant. In order to satisfy the needs of the customers, Yang Soong cooked quickly and well.

Everyone liked it very much. It had been a long time. After a long time, Yang Soong got used to it.

"I thought the dishes I made were already delicious. I didn't expect to reach the peak outside of the ceiling. What a surprise."

After thinking it through, Yang Soong felt even more relaxed.

As soon as he relaxed, Yang Soong realized something was wrong.

"What strange sound?"

"It seems to be coming from below the stage."

Anyway, the dishes had already been prepared. Yang Soong decided to find out what the sound was.

Logically speaking, the scene today was very noisy. In addition, Yang Soong was standing on the high platform. He should not have heard any strange sounds.

Gululu...

"Whose stomach is crying?" Yang Soong asked.

Everyone was paying attention to Yang Soong. Everyone heard him when he opened his mouth, not to mention the live broadcast.

Gululu -

"The sound is clearer now."

Everyone seemed to have heard the sound and could not help but search around them.

The huge scene was silent.

"Gululu!!!"

This was definitely the sound of at least a hundred people's stomachs growling in unison.

This was called the synchronization of different stomachs, yet it was so uniform.

Yang Soong's fiery bamboo rat made everyone hungry. Everyone present counted, and their stomachs kept growling.

People eating melons, photographers, waitresses, and hosts. There were also reporters and live streamers from all over the place.

Everyone was hungry. Even the five judges who were fighting for the food were starving.

You might have seen hundreds and thousands of people applauding and cheering at the same time.

Or you might have seen a group of people bowing and suffering.

It was even more likely to see fans shouting in support.

However, with so many people shouting at the same time, it was really not something that ordinary people could casually encounter.

At eight o'clock in the evening, according to their daily habits, everyone should have already had dinner. Most of them came to the food street for a walk to digest their food and also to eat some snacks at the same time.

There were very few people who didn't eat at this time.

However, did this affect their hunger?

It didn't affect them at all.

Chen Ming was the first to say, "This has nothing to do with not eating. Seeing Brother Song's dishes and smelling the smell, who can resist it?"

Meng Shijia was drooling. "What's more, this bamboo rat cooked by brother-in-law today is obviously more delicious."

Shen Huaizhao was also very impressed. "The boss's culinary skills seem to have improved again. How did he do it? Too amazing!"

Although Meng Shihan was also surprised, compared to surprise, she was even happier.

Meng Shihan was only happy when someone praised her boyfriend.

What's more,

"That's my boyfriend. He should be outstanding!"

In the crowd, many beautiful girls sighed:

"What a pity. Such a handsome, handsome, and delicious little brother already has a girlfriend."

"Should we snatch him away from his girlfriend?"

"I heard that his girlfriend is very good at fighting. The kind that can fight ten strong men."

"I was just saying, I didn't really intend to snatch him away."

"Don't talk, I need to hurry up and put the last mouthful of fragrance into my stomach."

The group of people raised their heads and laboriously sniffed their noses. They began to fight for the fragrance of the fiery bamboo rat.

There was only one person who was different from the others. Zhou Yuanqi ran up to the arena.

Dong dong dong. Dong dong.

He did not know where he got the gong from, but it was so loud that it shook the sky.

"What are they doing? Be serious, this is the Challenger League! The judges have yet to decide who will win or lose!"

The spectators glanced at the judges' platform. In order to eat more of Yang Soong's bamboo rat meat, the judges had started fighting. Li Weiming's beard was less than half. The other judges either had their hair pulled off or their clothes were removed.

There were no bones left in Yang Soong's plate that could be chewed, chewed, and swallowed. Only two pieces of flesh seemed to be exceptionally hard. They had been chewed too much. The meat was clean and clean without leaving a single trace.1

As for Lyu Yue's plate of food, the judges still left three pieces of meat behind in a very reserved manner.

Didn't that mean something?

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