The pet king of the city

"Why is this smell so familiar?"

Looking at the bowl of poisonous tongue in front of him, he could find the noodle soup made by the shop, and his eyes were confused.

Huai's tongue began to taste absent-mindedly.

"Yes, this is the smell!"

"It's been 20 years. I didn't expect that I could actually eat noodles like this!"

The more Huai's poisonous tongue spoke, the more red his eye sockets became, and in the end crystal tears appeared in his eyes.

Many people noticed the abnormality of Huai's poisonous tongue.

Tetsukawa Ichikatsu sneered and said, "Are you acting? No matter how delicious it is, you don't have to be moved like this, right?"

But no one paid attention to him.

This guy didn't know that he was ruined in the food world.

What he said and what he did was regarded as transparent by others.

If it is not for the third round, it is basically the end, there is no need to toss.

Otherwise, he will definitely be expelled from the country forcibly like the Yin Chuan before.

"what?"

"Why so many full marks."

Meng Jiajia was distracted by Huai Da Tong Tong and Zhe Chuan Yisheng, but did not notice that others had quietly given points.

Many of them give scores after only three bites, or even one bite.

And they continued to taste and aftertaste after giving it.

When Meng Jiajia was reminded, it was discovered that five judges had already given full marks.

And this situation continues.

"Good noodles, very simple and natural noodles."

Steve sighed: "Although I came from a wealthy family, I didn't feel too much suffering. But I have lived a lot of ordinary life, and I can also feel a strong sense of intimacy. The most special thing is the slight in the noodle soup. The sour taste actually brought back some sad memories of my past."

"Such noodles really go beyond the scope of gourmet food."

"I can't think of any reason not to give full marks."

Steve really gave full marks.

"Unexpectedly, there are really memorable noodles."

"amazing."

"Mr. Chen is really amazing."

The God of Cookery finally recovered and finally finished all the noodles. Looking at Chen Lie, he admired and said, "You are the God of Cooking, you deserve it."

After the words, the God of Cookery gave a respectful salute.

He is the God of Cookery.

But only the god of cook in Hong Kong.

Dongfang only approves of his greatness and never approves of his [God] honor.

And his title is only the God of Cookery, not the God of Cooking, otherwise it would have been his turn to doubt life in the Eastern gourmet world.

but.

The ceremony still caused a terrible uproar.

"Am I dazzled? The legendary God of Cookery with the corners of his eyes actually has a day of convincing?"

"Brother Pet is the God of Cooking, now we are not calling ourselves, but recognized! If anyone dares to speak with this in the future, we can use today's scene to slap him!"

"What I care more about now is how magical pet brother's noodles are, so that they can make people eat memories?"

"I am also curious, and even more curious about the reaction of that big tongue."

Many people's attention shifted to Huai Da's poisonous tongue.

"Make you laugh."

Seeing Meng Jiajia looking at him, Huai's poisonous tongue smiled awkwardly.

Meng Jiajia asked maliciously: "Mr. Huai, can you share your feelings?"

"can!"

"But I will rate it first."

Huai Da Poison Tong gave a perfect score of 10.

I have to say that this guy's performance in the last two rounds is pretty good, at least a lot smarter than the soon-to-be-banned Tetsukawa.

Meng Jiajia pretended to be concerned and asked, "Mr. Huai, many of us have seen you crying. I don't know what sadness happened? Do you need our help?"

Meng Jiajia was also worried about this guy's poor performance in the first round.

"When you are poor, eating a bowl of noodles for 5 yuan on the side of the road feels very luxurious."

"When you are rich, you will pick and choose from the priceless noodles made by five-star chefs and hundreds of bowls."

Huai's poisonous tongue said something inexplicable.

Meng Jiajia didn't understand, and many viewers didn't know what Huai's poisonous tongue meant to express.

But everyone quickly understood.

"I think back then, I was still a poor haha, struggling to get a salary of more than ten yuan every day."

"I remember a period of time was very busy and very poor. In addition to working overtime or overtime, but the money was still not enough to spend. At that time, in order to save money, I took a few of the cheapest steamed buns every day and could live a day with plain water. At that time, Every time I pass by the noodle soup shop on the side of the street, looking at the hot noodles, I go in every time, but in the end I can only swallow water and pass by."

"Later on a rainstorm day, the gutters on the street were blocked, and the street was filled with water. The noodle soup shop happened to be located in a low-lying area. Seeing flour or something would be soaked in dirty water, I went over to help. After the work, The boss made me a bowl of noodle soup. It was the first time I had noodle soup. The feeling of getting what I wanted, but unfortunately, was really beyond description."

Speaking of this, Huai's big tongue looked at Chen Lie and said, "I thought I would never find that feeling. I didn't expect that Mr. Chen made me experience this sad feeling again."

Accompanied by the echo of this sentence.

Everyone looked at Chen Lie.

This is not awe, nor flattery, but worship.

Make a bowl of noodles, and they are still very ordinary, but they make people cry.

This is no longer a culinary art, but a spiritual force that transcends food.

"Full marks! All are full marks!"

"Mr. Chen is the undoubted God of Cooking!!!"

Meng Jiajia announced the final result on behalf of everyone.

But Tetsukawa Yisheng shouted: "I haven't given a score yet."

"no need."

"You don't have to give it."

Meng Jiajia blocked it back unceremoniously.

Because no matter what score Tetsukawa gave in a win, he seemed so redundant before 11 full marks.

Tetsukawa realized that he was being pushed out.

Almost everyone is ignoring themselves.

Unfortunately, his awakening is a bit slow.

"Xiao Lie, can you give the old man a bowl?"

Zhou Bantong came to Chen Lie and said with a smile: "I still want to challenge your noodles with the more sophisticated Sanzhen soup. But now, I don't need to know the result as well."

"Please give me a bowl."

"I want to lose clearly."