Yang Xingchen looked at Wang Quangui's proud face. He said with a smile, "I'd better wait for your duck to be roasted and take it out together. Otherwise, I'm afraid that after they eat my roast duck, it's like eating your duck in their throat, which is hard to swallow."

"No, I have to eat yours first! Otherwise, after eating my roast duck, they will still have my delicious roast duck in their mouth. When they eat your wooden duck, they will think it's delicious even if it's not delicious! " Wang Quangui howled with his neck.

"Well, let's eat mine first." Yang Xingchen opened the oven and cooled it for about a minute. Then he changed a new pair of gloves and took out the two ducks. Pick up the kitchen knife, skillfully cut the duck into the same size and put it on 13 small plates.

Then the hotel staff will send three copies to Jin Chen and two reporters who act as judges. They will send three copies to the reporter friends below, and three copies to the live broadcast anchors. Yang Xingchen knows that in today's era of live broadcast, the power of these anchors is not small, and three copies to the tourists sitting in the middle.

As for the last one, he didn't let anyone take it away. He wanted to stay and let the duck king taste it himself. What others said was empty. Only after he had tasted it himself, would he be convinced.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Meng Mei. I don't know if I'm lucky or unfortunate. Meng Mei, I've also got a piece of duck. But although the appearance of the duck is very beautiful and golden, it has no fragrance. Do I eat it or not? "

As soon as her words were over, her fans immediately enthusiastically expressed their views.

"No smell at all? What kind of roast duck is that? Meng Mei, I advise you not to eat it. It's not fun if you have a bad stomach. "

The other had the same view: "how can you do that? Since you are a food anchor, what can you do that you don't want to eat? How about a little sacrifice spirit? In saying that even if you eat bad stomach, is not there a little doctor in it, he can cure you on the spot. What are you afraid of? "

In any case, if you dare to eat it on the table, you can not force others to eat it

This opinion was agreed by most people. Mengmei thought it was right, so she did it, so she turned her head to others. At this, she was stunned.

She found that all the people who sent to the duck were holding the duck meat with disposable chopsticks. Although they were smiling politely on the surface, none of them dared to open their mouth and were waiting for others to have their first taste.

"Ha ha ha! You see what you're baking, so many people don't dare to say it. The two roast ducks don't have any flavor at all. Little miracle doctor, little miracle doctor, you can roast the duck until it doesn't have any flavor. I really convince you

"I've told you for a long time that there's a special skill in martial arts. I've told you for a long time that don't pretend to be forced. If you pretend to be forced, you'll be struck by thunder. But you do not listen, really think you will be a flu prescription, put yourself as omnipotent? Well, I said I would slap you with the facts! Does your mouth hurt? On? Ha ha ha

"Well, no one dares to eat first, so I'll be the first one to eat crab." After all, the food critic, Jin Chen saw that everyone did not dare to eat first. He picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of duck.

Different from everyone, because the three of them are judges, they all have three pieces of duck in their small plates, not two more than the others.

Jin Chen thought in his heart, as long as he can swallow it, as long as he can't die, he must finish the three pieces. This is respect for the players and his profession.

So he slowly put a piece of duck into his mouth under the attention of the public, and chewed it with a little effort. He felt a boom, and the delicious taste of the mouth burst out from the chewed duck. And this kind of fragrance directly to the brain, let him all over a fierce shiver, such as the body in the clouds, fairy floating and do not know where.

"Wow, you see teacher Jin's expression, completely shocked, isn't it too bad?" Seeing that Jinchen's eyes were round, he looked like hell. Because the distance was too far away, the people under the stage didn't smell the fragrance from Jinchen's mouth. They thought it was not delicious.

The third sister-in-law of the Yang family in Guxian village deliberately said in a voice that Su Yinxue's mother could hear, "look at the critic's expression. My God, it's worse than eating arsenic. It's not my sister-in-law who says that Yang Xingchen, if you want to be famous and rich now, why do you have to pretend that you know everything? "

"Well, it's a shame, isn't it? To the small, this is a shame for him. To the adult, we all follow him in the ancient fairy village. Alas, some people, as long as they have a little achievement, will float up. They really think that they are omnipotent talents! "

"Her third sister-in-law, can't be a man without conscience? What does uncle Xiaochen look like to you? The one here doesn't count? You and I can live in a villa and have a good life, but it's not given by Uncle Xiaochen? How can you say that about Uncle Xiaochen? " There was immediate dissatisfaction.

"Yell, look what you say. What did I say? I didn't say anything, did I? I'm just talking about it! He Yang Xingchen is good to everyone, I also remember in my heart. But we can't blindly worship him just because he is good to us, can we? That's not to love him, it's to make him know! Look at Mr. King's face, ehThird sister-in-law suddenly froze, because he saw Jin Chen shouting, "it's delicious!" And then, like a starving ghost, he kept cramming into his mouth.

The two reporters, a man and a woman, were excited, howling and choking after a bite, as if they had never eaten roast duck in their eight lives.

As a senior food critic, Jinchen has eaten all kinds of Chinese food. Except for the dragon meat in the sky and the human flesh on the earth, he has tasted almost all the other things that he can put into his mouth.

But no matter how delicious the food is, he is very reserved. He has never been reincarnated like this starving ghost.

He is a famous food critic, not to mention two journalists. With the three people's gobbling, the mouth watering smell of meat spread in the hall.

"Wow, it smells so good. I'll eat it!" The reporters below also rushed the duck in their hands into their mouths, and then just like the three people on the stage, they were stunned at first, and then yelled excitedly.

But they only had one piece of duck meat. After swallowing it, they found that there was no meat in their hands. This line ah, their taste buds have just been opened, there is no food, all of a sudden people are anxious. This is just like a fragrant beauty, you kiss, you touch, when you take off her, people will not let you on. Isn't it a crime to ask for someone's own life?

So one by one with wolf eyes staring at the last duck on the stage.