typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 322

The host looked at the person who was speaking and immediately asked: "Sir, do you think what the God of Cookery said is wrong?"

Everyone is looking at him!

Ye Gui also said: "Don't worry, I don't know much about tea. As long as you can tell me what's wrong with me, I can give you a gift!"

"I said the same to the audience in the live broadcast room!"

The young man took the microphone and said: "Master Cook, to be honest, I can understand every word of your words, but I can't understand them together, and I don't like drinking tea very much!"

Nani?

Everyone was even more confused!

You don't like drinking tea?

Then what do you object to?

The host's tone couldn't help but become serious: "This audience, if this is the case, then why do you oppose the God of Cookery?"

"Because I want to hear a few more different words from the God of Cookery, so I object. Is there any problem?"

Everyone: "..."

They are all drunk!

That’s it?

Faced with such rogue words, everyone was speechless!

Ye Gui said: "Okay, okay, then please sit down!"

The man sat down and the person next to him asked in a low voice: "Brother, you are so brave!"

"You don't understand this, right? I see that the God of Cookery is speaking in a straight line, and he is still modestly saying that he doesn't understand tea, so I will make it more difficult for him, and then I will hear something different!"

Others also think this is true.

The host took the microphone back and said, "Let's ask the God of Cookery to continue speaking. I wonder if the God of Cookery has anything else to say besides the flavors of the four kinds of tea?"

"The four types of tea have their own unique flavors. In my opinion, they are comparable. Of course, if it is Wuyi Dahongpao from the mother tree, there is no need to compare!"

Several judges and teachers smiled knowingly.

If it was really Dahongpao from the mother tree, then who would be willing to drink it?

It has long been used as a store treasure.

"I object!"

At this time, someone voiced strong opposition again.

The host asked: "This viewer, what do you think the God of Cookery is wrong about?"

"I can't tell, but I feel that the God of Cookery is wrong!"

Ye Gui: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Ye Gui's tone became serious, he was also drunk.

"Okay, I'll continue talking!"

“But if you look back carefully, you can still taste the differences between the several teas!”

"First of all, the first difference is the water temperature. Huangshan Maofeng, Taiping Houkui and West Lake Longjing are all green teas. The most suitable water temperature is 80°. However, Wuyi Dahongpao is actually an oolong tea even though it has a red letter!"

"I object!"

Opposition gradually came from the crowd.

And it wasn’t just one person’s opposition, but several people’s.

Ye Gui finally understood that this group of people did it purely on purpose.

They object because they think it’s fun, so they object!

"The first brew of oolong tea must be poured out as a wake-up tea, but this tea lady seems to have forgotten this step when making the tea!"

The tea lady who was drinking Wuyi Dahongpao suddenly turned pale.

Because when she was making tea, her mind was filled with Ye Gui, so she forgot about it.

One of the judges suddenly asked: "But Master God of Cookery, despite this, the taste of this tea is very good. I think it is not inferior to the other three teas!"

"That's because the water they use is authentic mountain spring water. If I tasted it correctly, this water should come from thousand-year-old ice from Tianshan Mountain. These ice cubes are not polluted and are very pure water. It is precisely because

The taste of the water itself is too sweet, so it makes up for the taste of the first dip!"

Several judges suddenly realized: "Then Master God of Cookery, if they pour out the first brew, are they sure of winning?"

"That's right, because in order to asexually reproduce the Wuyi Dahongpao, scientists grafted it 17 times before it was successful. The Dahongpao that most of us drank was actually grafted an unknown number of 17 times, but this Dahongpao is authentic

The 17th grafted second-generation Dahongpao!"

After Ye Guicai finished speaking, the audience below said together: "I object!"

Ye Gui: "???"

He ignored everyone and continued: "Although this second generation of Dahongpao is not as stunning as the first generation, after all, their genes and environment are there..."

"Objection object!"

All the audience shouted loudly, and their voices drowned out Ye Gui's voice.

Next, as long as Ye Gui says something, everyone will object.

After a long time, Ye Gui's speech was not as confident as in the previous live broadcast.

Instead, it started to bump into each other.

"Damn it, I understand what these birdmen here mean. They are making it more difficult for the God of Cookery!"

"Oh my god, it's so perverted, I like it so much!"

"Isn't it too much for you to disturb the God of Cookery so much? Where is the quality? Where is the human touch? Where is the address? Why don't you let me participate too!"

The audience in the live broadcast room also booed and objected on the barrage.

Ye Gui looked at the barrage and listened to everyone's objections, and suddenly felt that his blood pressure was a little high.

"Are you going to object to whatever I say now?" Ye Gui suddenly asked.

The audience at the scene laughed and said: "Yes, we are all opposed to it!"

"Master God of Cookery, you said it yourself. If you are wrong, you will give us a gift!"

"Yes, Master God of Cookery, we object!"

"Ahahahahaha!"

Ye Gui almost spit out blood: "Okay, let me say one last thing. If you dare to object, then even if I lose, I will give everyone a piece of tea!"

Is there such a good thing?

The audience at the scene thought that you are definitely losing now!

No matter what you say, we just need to oppose it.

"Okay, okay!"

Everyone was worried that Ye Gui would change his mind and quickly spoke loudly.

Ye Gui yelled: "Okay, I am against eating shit!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next