Seeing the jar with thick smoke coming out, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but gasp.
It even feels like this cool breath has turned into hot breath.
The soup was so hot, these people actually swallowed it directly.
It’s too scary!
Are their esophagus, stomach and other organs really okay?
Just looking at it makes everyone feel very hot!
"Gourmet slave, he deserves his reputation!"
"Can you really enjoy delicious food like this?"
"These people are so pitiful. Drinking soup is like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. What fun is there in life?"
After finishing the soup, there was still a lot of abalone and other seafood in the bowl.
They picked up a large piece of abalone with their hands. The legendary black gold abalone weighed a thousand gold per gram and was about the same as dried radish in their mouths. They chewed it twice and swallowed it.
Now if I ask them what the abalone tastes like, they probably won’t be able to answer.
Just eat and that’s it!
Soon, the large bowl of thick soup was completely dried up.
Moreover, these people's complexions look more sallow.
Although their stomachs become bloated due to full food.
"Guys, how does this delicious soup of mine taste?" Kuntai asked.
"It's delicious. This dish is simply the most delicious dish in the world. I can't eat any other dish except this!"
"Yes, this is the world's top delicacy. I only eat Master Kuntai's cuisine!"
"Although I haven't tried another dish yet, I declare that Master Kuntai's dish is the best!"
Their words made the audience in the live broadcast room feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.
It’s over!
These food slaves may have been completely captured!
In their eyes, they may not be able to eat anything else.
Even if he wasn't captured, drinking such a thick soup would have numbed his sense of taste.
If I eat anything else, I’m afraid I won’t be able to taste it anymore!
When Kuntai heard this voice, he couldn't help laughing: "That's great. I defeated the God of Cookery in Daxia. This proves that I am the God of Cookery!"
"Your Xia cuisine is a bunch of rubbish, our Nanyang cuisine is the real orthodoxy!"
"The world's cuisine comes from Nanyang. Nanyang cuisine depends on me, Kuntai. I am the real god of food!"
Kuntai's arrogance made the Xiaguo chefs in the live broadcast room and the scene hate him.
Damn it, the God of Cookery also fell into this villain’s scheme.
What should I do now?
Ye Gui looked at Kuntai with some sympathy: "You are too obsessed! God of food! God of food! This god is not a god of gods, but the spirit of cooking, a spirit of striving for excellence."
"In my opinion, as long as everyone cooks seriously, everyone will be a god of food!"
"Well said!"
Chef Xia Guo at the scene shouted, and then burst into warm applause.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also moved by Ye Gui's words.
"That's right, there are thousands of food gods in Daxia, and the god of food is the god of this group of food gods!"
"To be honest, I may never have the opportunity to eat the food of the God of Cookery in my life, but what I eat every day is the food cooked by my mother. In my heart, my mother is my God of Cookery!"
"What's wrong with this sentence? Just ask the God of Cookery if he admits it. If the God of Cookery refuses to admit it and comes to spray you, then I can only shout 666!"
"Hey, you still know how to play!"
Ye Gui happened to see this sentence, and he said: "This sentence is very good. In my heart, my mother is also the god of food, because no matter how delicious the dishes I cook now, I can never replicate what my mother cooks."
The taste of the food!”
"Lord God of Cookery, no matter what the result is, you are the winner in our hearts!"
"Yes, justice is up to everyone. How they won is something that everyone who watched the live broadcast will know clearly!"
"The most important thing in the game is fairness. If they use this method, I won't admit it even if they win!"
Ye Gui received everyone's encouragement and smiled and said: "Don't worry, everyone, since my colleagues call me the God of Cookery, it means that I still have two brushes. Maybe I will be defeated, but I will never be despicable by the Nanyang people."
Defeated by all means!"
Kuntai curled his lips: "You Xia people have to be tough at this time. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. As long as you win, who cares how you win!"
"I told you, you can't beat me, please help me and push the table outside!"
The three chefs walked to the door and opened all the doors.
It turns out that these banquet halls were separated by folding doors.
They can also be combined to form a super large banquet hall.
Outside the gate, a beautiful chef was guarding a table.
This is Zhao Li, the daughter of Master Ji Di.
Influenced by her father, she also likes cooking very much.
Now he is also a very good chef.
"Little junior sister, how is Master doing now?" everyone asked as they passed by.
"We are already in the hospital. After the doctor's rescue, there is no problem. After the God of Cookery wins, don't let this group of people leave!" Zhao Li said.
"Can the God of Cookery really win?"
"Absolutely, I took a bite, it's so fucking delicious!"
Zhao Li and the other three people had intoxicated expressions on their faces.
"Later we asked the God of Cookery what the name of this dish was. What do you think it is called?"
