This portion of rice is served directly in a soup bowl.
"Dajun, please tell everyone whether this is for one person or for a table!"
Da Jun immediately said: "It goes without saying that it must be eaten by one person. These few dishes are not enough for one person at the table!"
He patted Ye Gui on the shoulder: "You are joking with me right here!"
"There is also a Northeastern dumpling stuffed with pickled cabbage and pork, waiting for you!"
Dajun continued to the kitchen.
Everyone laughed: "Did one person eat this?"
"This is eighteen years old? Who believes it!"
"After this bowl of rice, I will probably not eat rice for a week!"
"What does this mean? In our north, everything is basically done. The north already has a lot of volume!"
"As a southerner who has gone to the north for an internship, I can tell you that we once ordered a portion of rice. When we saw the portion for one person, we immediately asked the boss to bring several soup bowls, and we put the rice into the bowls.
Regarding the food, the boss was very surprised at the time. He pointed at a sister next door who was eating noodles with a bowl as big as a washbasin and said that we men can’t eat it!” (Yes, that’s my internship experience!)
"Hahahaha, laugh to death, this is too real!"
Ye Gui said with a smile: "This is actually also a problem of eating habits and climate. Winters in the north are cold, and there was no heating or anything before, so naturally you need to eat a lot to replenish calories. In addition, the north used to be nomadic people, basically
We mainly eat meat, and naturally the amount of meat in the north is also very large!”
"Yes, yes, that's it. I once heard the story of General Yue Fei. I felt that General Yue Fei was very remarkable and very unjust. But I later learned that it was my ancestors who General Yue Fei resisted, and I am the Huns!"
"Ahahahahahahahahaha, damn, I seem to be a Huns too!"
"Help, this live broadcast room is so funny, I can't get out!"
Inside, Dajun also made the last pickled cabbage and pork dumplings.
A large plate full of pickled cabbage and pork dumplings, probably more than a hundred, was placed directly on the steaming plate.
If you put it in the middle, the scene would be so spectacular.
"There are so many dumplings, and the portion is too scary!"
"What's this? It's not enough for me to eat alone!"
"666!"
Ye Gui picked up a dumpling, smelled the smell inside first, and exclaimed: "This should be the pig you raised in your hometown. The meat has a very strong and mellow aroma, which is the kind of taste that pigs eating feed definitely don't have!"
"
Da Jun laughed: "That's natural. My parents had nothing to do at home, so they raised some pigs. During the Chinese New Year, I killed one myself and gave the rest to me!"
“The sauerkraut is also pickled in-house!”
Ye Gui ate the dumpling in one bite. The sour taste of the sauerkraut was really appetizing. It gave him the taste of Northeastern China.
The pork inside is not only the pork belly that has been braised in advance, but also the lard residue left over from the lard refining.
Put a little bit of lard residue in, and the taste will immediately improve.
"It's delicious. These pickled cabbage and pork dumplings are really delicious!"
"That's right, I have never eaten such delicious sauerkraut and pork dumplings. The taste is really amazing!"
"The pigs you raise yourself are really different from the pigs in the feedlot!"
Everyone turned into gluttons and started eating in a whirlwind manner, starting with the dumplings.
Seeing that everyone liked it so much, Ye Gui naturally didn't fight with everyone and let everyone eat it first!
He was eating other dishes.
Just when Ye Gui was entertaining water friends for dinner, he was inside the Royal Hotel in Perfume Country.
A black chef was crossing his legs and looking at Ye Gui who was eating with interest.
Next to him is a black chef who looks somewhat similar to the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.
The man next to him is naturally Mbappe, the captain of the previous Western Avengers chef.
After losing to Ye Gui, he returned to the Perfume Country and studied hard to prepare to defeat Ye Gui.
It's a pity that time flies and times change.
Another chef with more talent than him appeared in the Perfume Country, Zlatan Ibrahimovic.
Mbappe was beaten without any chance to fight back and gave up his title as the No. 1 chef in Perfume Country.
"This person is Ye Gui, the God of Cookery in Daxia, and his strength is very terrifying!"
Mbappe introduced from the side that he believed he could definitely defeat Ye Gui this time.
Ibrahimovic sneered: "Terrible? I didn't see it, but the expression on his face when he was eating was quite delicious. It seemed like that!"
"Don't underestimate him. I also underestimated him back then, and ended up losing without the ability to fight back!"
Mbappe couldn't help but remind him, although he also lost miserably to Ibrahimovic.
But when he compared it, he realized that he was even worse than Ye Gui.
"Fake, I'll give you the face to call you Master Mbappe, but I won't give you the face and let you go directly to work as a doorman!"
Ibrahimovic suddenly went berserk and pointed at Mbappe's nose and cursed angrily.
Mbappe felt disgraced, but he did not dare to refute.
He clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh, and blood would flow out at any time.
"Our Perfume Country is the center of the world's food. What kind of thing is a Daxia Food God?"
"To defeat him, one hand of mine is enough!"
Ibrahimovic has closed Ye Gui's live broadcast room, left the hotel and went to another place.
Here is a kitchen.
Inside, many chefs are cooking.
"Little ones, this is your last chance. I will select eight people to go to Daxia with me!"
"They Daxia people claim that they are the center of world cuisine, but that is completely fart. They know nothing about food. Real food should bring out the most original taste of food and inspire the most primitive desires of human beings!"
“The world’s cuisine should look to the West!”
"Now, you all get ready for me and go to Daxia together to kill them!"
The chefs who were cooking were howling and screaming, each one full of murderous intent.
"Kill them and prove us!"
"Kill them and prove us!"
Ibrahimovic looked at the stunned Mbappe and sneered: "Did you do this back then?"
Mbappe was shocked by the momentum of this group of people and thought to himself: How can these be chefs? It would be an exaggeration to call them a pack of wolves!
"I don't have this momentum!"
"That's because you are a bunch of weak chickens. You are not sure you can defeat them, so naturally you cannot have this kind of momentum!"
"Now, do you think we will still lose to that Daxia man?"
Mbappe shook his head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible to lose!"
Ah sneeze!
Ye Gui sneezed: "Why do I feel like someone is talking about me!"
