Chapter 289： Evaluation of food? Emotional grandson Sun (three thousand characters big

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As the smoke slowly dissipated, everyone's eyes couldn't help but there was no one there, and where is the trace of Sun Lao.

In the ears of Zhao Lao and the little fat girl, Sun Lao's voice came suddenly——

"This place should not stay for a long time, I will go first..."

He was so embarrassed this time. He was so embarrassed to stay here. With the help of this dust, he directly turned into a gust of wind and headed up the mountain.

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"This Great King Mountain is really extraordinary, the boundary of the mountain gate is so sloppy, and the buildings inside are also domineering!" As the Yingbin Tower slowly entered the line of sight, Sun Lao couldn't help sighing, sincerely amazed.

"Master, is the enchantment just so-so? How can you make you fly?" The little fat **** the side rolled her eyes and sneered mercilessly.

"Little girl, you know what a fart! I just gave Old Man Zhao a face, it only took three points, no! One point of strength! Otherwise, this enchantment, the ten will not matter!" Bragging.

"Also! You are so fat, it's time to lose weight!" Seeing the little fat girl ready to face again, Sun Lao immediately yelled.

"Smelly old man! If you don't always study food for me to try, will I be so fat?!" The little fat girl's round tutu's face lifted up, even the master didn't scream, obviously complaining deeply to Lao Sun.

Sun Lao's face was stiff, he could not help but touched his nose and ridiculed twice.

"Old man Zhao, have you known the strangeness of the mountain gate for a long time, and you didn't tell me on purpose!?" As soon as the spearhead turned, he immediately stood on the side of old man Zhao.

"Oh, I just didn't expect someone to leave the door, or to take the usual road, babble, it's really miserable..." Zhao Lao shook his head constantly, watching Lao Sun's messy hair, pretending to sympathize Road.

However, his eyes immediately fell on the Yingbin Building, "Old Man Sun, this Great King Mountain is not ordinary. When I walked, it was not like this at all. The building in front of me is probably created by Wushen..."

With extreme emotion in his voice, he couldn't help remembering the situation when the Great Wangshan Mountain Gate was built. At that time, he witnessed the coming of the God of War God!

In just over half a year, Dawang Mountain has grown from a mountain with nothing to it. This is not Wushen's handwriting?

"Ce, you still insist on being the God of War, anyway, I still don't believe it!" Sun Lao hesitated with a hint of stubbornness, but still stubborn, "I admit that the method of Dawang Mountain is very strong, but there is no way to verify the existence of the God of War. Said?"

"If you saw the method of creating things out of thin air, I'm afraid you wouldn't say that..." Zhao Lao smiled and did not refute, but said with a sigh.

The three kept walking, heading straight towards Yingbinlou.

As the closer to the Yingbin Building, the more people flow, and soon reached the door of the Yingbin Building.

Now the time has reached noon, the door sells early and the medicine is removed early, many people are sitting in the Yingbin Building and enjoying lunch.

"Oh, I can't see it. There will be so many people coming to Dawang Mountain to eat..." Sun Lao said involuntarily, then sniffed his nose and commented: "But the taste of these dishes is okay, not bad..."

"Please come with me three..."

A disciple of Dawangshan immediately stepped forward to receive it, but now all of them are new disciples of Dawangshan, and naturally they cannot recognize Lao Zhao.

In the speaking room, the three people were already seated at a table in Yingbin Building, and then a boxy menu was handed over to the three people.

"Yohu, I didn't think I hadn't come for a while. There were so many dishes already!" Zhao Lao couldn't help but turn the menu. He wasn't in a hurry to find Su Yu, but he just started ordering.

As for the old Sun and the chubby girl, they frowned when they looked at the menu. The dishes above were extremely simple. They were all stir-fried cabbage, white noodles, steamed rice, white rice, and egg fried rice. do.

Such a simple dish can still attract so many people?

"Even Shimizu can cook? And it's so expensive?" They were surprised and ordered a few dishes.

It didn't take long for several dishes to be served one after another.

Looking at the dishes in front of me, Sun Lao and the little fat girl looked at each other, and their brows were deeper. These dishes are simple and the appearance is very general. How can they emit such a fragrance and attract so many people? ?

Zhao Lao didn't have so many scruples, with a smile on his face, he picked up a bun at hand, squinted at the white rice porridge, and squinted his eyes. It was a treat to eat.

"Old man Sun, it’s not that I look down on you. Although the food you cook is very good, but it doesn’t make me feel satisfied. It’s different here. I drink a porridge and my mouth is full of happiness. The whole person Are in a better mood."

Zhao Lao looked at the stunned God's Sun Lao and couldn't help saying.

Satisfaction?

Sun Lao glanced at Lao Zhao, his brow corner could not help jumping.

This is not the first time he has listened to Mr. Zhao bragging about the food of Dawangshan. A bowl of white rice porridge can't wait to be blown into the sky by him. Under curiosity, he came to see Dawangshan.

As an old Dan Yin, Zhao’s only hobby is gourmet food. In the past, Mr. Zhao used to make a meal for him, but he was able to bring out the best medicine for it. Now he has “Xin Huan”. .

"Old man Zhao, you seldom fooled me..." Sun Lao snorted and still refused to accept, "The dishes that can change people's moods can only be prepared by the God of Food. You need to make them with your heart! Look at these dishes It’s simply too easy to make, it’s obviously perfunctory, where is it delicious and delicious?"

"Girl, you try it! See how these dishes taste compared to your master's?" Sun Laola couldn't help but eat directly, and said to the little fat girl beside him.

"Cut, old man, try me again!" The little fat girl murmured dissatisfiedly, then looked left and right, her eyes finally settled on the only meat on the table-braised little cock.

I licked my tongue, and there is naturally meat to eat!

I put out a piece of chicken with chopsticks and put a bite in my mouth...

The chicken was so tight that it didn't bite for a while, but the rich scent of chicken juice slipped into the mouth of the chicken instantly, overflowing the entire mouth, making the little girl's eyes light up.

Because the meat is so tight, she simply put down her chopsticks and took the bone with her hand.

Looking at the appearance of the little fat girl preparing to die to the end of the chicken, Sun Lao's face stiffened and reached out directly to beat down the little fat girl's little fat hand. It's for you to evaluate, not for you to eat!"

"Humph!"

The little fat girl glared at Sun Lao for a moment, then pondered for a moment, and said: "This chicken is of excellent quality. The chicken should be of the highest quality, but this dish is obviously just finished. Although the seasoning is put, It’s not tasteful, it means that the person who made this dish is not professional, and, according to the degree of chewing, this chicken should be cooked for two days, during which it is refrigerated by freezing, and then the back end is heated by the method of flame. of……"

The so-called method of refrigeration is naturally a refrigerator, and the method of flame is microwave oven.

The little fat girl Lin Lin always said for a full five minutes, all of which are the shortcomings of this dish. The head of the analysis is said, shaking his head, making the smile on Sun Lao's face grow bigger and bigger, nodding no longer.

This apprentice has no white religion, and it really turned out to be a master teacher...

Seeing that the chubby girl was still going to continue talking, Sun Lao raised her hand, straightened her body, and asked directly: "No need to say, you just say, compare this dish with your Master, Which one is stronger?"

During the interrogation, he also squinted at Mr. Zhao with a proud face on his face, apparently feeling that his craft was even better.

The little fat girl had a tone, slowed down, not polite, and directly said: "However, these dishes taste more comfortable than your master, so...If I let me choose, I should choose to Eat here..."

"Um... you said very much..." Sun Lao nodded in satisfaction, but only half of the words, the expression on his face instantly stiffened, and the mouth twitched, obviously unable to accept this cruel reality.

What is more comfortable? What does it mean to choose to eat here?

What is the standard for measuring a cook? It's very simple. It depends on which one others choose to eat?

His apprentice was actually biased towards outsiders, which really made him unacceptable and sad and angry.

"You said, this chicken has been refrigerated for two days, the taste is not good!" Sun Lao stared at the little fat girl.

The little fat girl nodded...

"You also said that this chicken is not good, the cook is average!"

The little fat girl nodded again...

"Then you would rather eat this chicken?" Sun Lao was obviously on the verge of going crazy. The blow was too much for him...

The little fat girl looked at her master weakly, but still nodded...

boom--

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Sun Lao's heart could not help but pulled out, and he couldn't help but sorrow from it, almost crying.

Because of his excitement, his beard was all raised, his pupils were stared wide, he looked at the little fat girl in a daze, and then looked at Zhao Zhao...

"I do not believe!"

Mr. Sun whispered incredulously Then picked up the chopsticks and went to the cabbage clip nearest to him...

Without hesitation, put the cabbage in the mouth and chew with a mouthful of "Bao Biao".

With the entrance of the cabbage, Sun Lao's face instantly turned red, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and he stood up with a "boom"!

His movements here quickly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at them.

"Old man Sun, what's wrong with you? It's not so delicious..." Mr. Zhao said involuntarily.

"It's delicious?" Sun Lao smiled coldly, his voice suddenly raised, apparently extremely excited, his eyes swept across a table of dishes, his eyes turned red instantly, and tears slowly ran down his cheeks, "What king? He came to see me!"

His voice was filled with extreme anger, as if he had nothing to share with Su Yu's deep hatred... (Zhan Geshandang as King...8888962)--(Zhan Geshand as King)