The judges have finished Yang Song's pee pill, and Zhang Xin has only half done it.

"Instead of wasting your mouth, it's better to speed up." Liu Haiyang is worthy of being the president. No one dares not to pay attention to him.

"Boss Zhang doesn't want us to wait until tomorrow." Sun Shaoan smiled and joked.

Zhang Xin didn't dare to fight again. He gave Yang Song a hard look and found that Yang Song actually moved a chair and sat down and closed his eyes.

"Look down on me, he dares to look down on me!" Zhang Xin was so angry that he wanted to spit blood. He wanted to hit Yang Song. He remembered that this was a game. There were many people at the scene, who were recording on their mobile phones.

He can't take advantage of Yang song now.

"When the game is over, let him look good!" Zhang Xin has figured out how to untie Yang and teach him a lesson. He has to leave him in the mountains. If he is hungry for a few days, he'd better destroy Yang Song's hand and make him unable to afford a kitchen knife all his life.

After dreaming for a long time, Zhang Xin only thought he was out of breath. Finally, he recovered his composure, steadied his hand and slowly made pee pills.

"Anyway, the judges have eaten Yang Song's. I'm already late. It's better to slow down. Later, maybe the judges are hungry again." Zhang Xin has all kinds of small ideas.

"Let them wait a little longer, and then they will feel delicious until I make the pee pill. Then they will forget what Yang Song's pee pill tastes like."

If the judges forget what the last dish was like, Yang Song won't get high marks.

"I'm still too young to know the hidden rules of this kind of competition."

Zhang Xin is a veteran in this field. It can be said that his ball king can go to today and play all calculations.

The judges waited another minute for the dead.

The flowers are withering, the midnight bell is ringing, and the judges are falling asleep.

"My supreme pee pill is finished!" Zhang Xin raised his hand and shouted excitedly.

Liu Haiyang and others suddenly woke up.

The melon eaters were also awakened.

"This is the most hypnotic challenge scene I've ever seen."

Except Zhang Xin, who is cooking, others are either asleep or sleepy.

The only thing dedicated is video tools.

When the people gradually woke up, a voice became clearer and clearer.

Meng Shijia and Chen Ming are snoring.

The sound is similar to that of pig Bajie snoring in journey to the West.

Whistling while snoring.

They echo each other and cooperate closely.

The scene is quieter.

Meng Shihan's face is black: I really want to deny this brother.

Yang Song was stunned and couldn't help shaking his head to make sure he heard correctly.

"Yang, what do you mean?" Zhang Xin was angry and questioned Yang Song. "These two people are from your shop!"

"It's from my shop. One is my good friend and the other is my brother-in-law. Do you see the beauty over there? That's my fiancee." Yang Song found that there are so many single dogs now. He caught the opportunity to show that he is a person with a fiancee.

"You brought these two pigs just to humiliate me!" Zhang Xin wanted to rush over and tear up Yang Song's handsome smiling face.

"It's natural to eat and sleep, not to mention that they are under the stage." Yang Song is very upset.

Zhang Xin can provoke him. Why insult his friends and brother-in-law?

Although, many times, Yang Song also dislikes these two guys who can't stop eating.

It's your own people. You can dislike them no matter how you dislike them. Outsiders can't insult them.

"If boss Zhang had made the pee pill earlier, they wouldn't have waited to fall asleep." Yang Song found a place for his own people.

"After all, it's actually boss Zhang's humiliation." Yang Song calms down and mends the knife.

"I didn't expect that boss Zhang still has this hobby."

Never underestimate those honest people who usually don't talk much, such as Yang Song.

They are generally not angry. Being angry once can impress you in this life.

"To be a pee pill, boss Zhang can from yesterday to today. Fortunately, the judges ate dinner and ate all night. Otherwise, I can reasonably doubt that you tried to starve them."

Zhang Xin has been finding fault, and Yang Song tolerates him.

This gave Zhang Xin the illusion that Yang Song was a soft faced and stupid man who could be bullied by him.

"Nonsense, I'm trying to keep improving and give the three judges the supreme experience!"

It's definitely not because of handmade cooking. I can only do it again.

"Boss Zhang made the guests wait like this in his shop?" Yang Song asked again.

"How is that possible? We always serve in five minutes." Zhang Xindao.

"The diners who spend money to eat in the store are not worth the supreme experience in boss Zhang's mouth?" Yang Song is not going to let him go.

"Of course not, we are for efficiency." Zhang Xindao.

"So the taste is not satisfactory?" Yang Song is waiting for him right here.

"We have both taste and speed."

"Then you just look down on the judges. Why don't you show your double height in the challenge?"

"This... You and me..." Zhang Xin had nothing to say.

Yang Song won: "Xiao Han, Huai Zhao, give them two blankets. It's a little cold tonight. I think it will rain later."

The sky on summer night is very quiet. I can't see the meaning of rain.

"Do you think you're the weather forecast?" Zhang Xin holds a kitchen knife and wants to cut Yang Song several times. Then he puts him in a sack and puts stones into it to sink the annoying Yang Song stone to the bottom of the sea.

He can only think now.

The judges thanked the flowers and finally ate Zhang Xin's pee pill.

Liu Haiyang first poked the ball with a spoon: "why can't you jump away?"

Zhang Xin was angry: "that's a pill, not a person!"

If it is normal, of course, Zhang Xin will be more polite to the president of the Los Angeles Food Association.

Unfortunately, he was stimulated too hard today.

It seems a little abnormal, but it is also possible that this is his true face, but it can't be hidden.

"Why is the soup so thick?" Wu Guizhang frowned: "in the middle of the night, who wants to eat such a thick thing? It doesn't smell at all."

Zhang Xin jumped: "this is the characteristic of the old soup. The fragrant taste gives people a satisfying enjoyment."

"Why not burst the juice?" Sun Shaoan is not satisfied either.

"There's juice in it. I put American white shrimp. It's a high-grade product. Why do you want to burst the juice? You think you're watching a movie? I'm not a star master?" Zhang Xin is going to die of anger.

He felt that the judges were looking for trouble.

"Pick a bone in an egg. What do you want to do?" Zhang Xin let himself go.

"Score quickly and let Yang Song get out of Los Angeles!"

He thought he had won.

Yang Song couldn't help it: "our two bets are that if I lose, I'll get out of the food street. I can't make pee pills anymore. If you lose, promise me a condition at will. How can you increase the weight?"

Zhang Xin said, "just know you'll lose!"

When the game was over, he would find someone to teach Yang Song a lesson so that the boy could not stay in Los Angeles.

"Are you ready?" Meng Shijia woke up with sleepy eyes. "I'm hungry."