Chapter 289 Evaluating Food? The Emotional Old Sun

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, everyone's eyes couldn't help but pause. There was no one there, and there was no trace of Mr. Sun.

Mr. Zhao and the fat girl's voice suddenly came from the ears of Mr. Sun-

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, I will go first..."

This time he was so embarrassed that he had no other choice but to stay there. With the help of the smoke and dust, he turned into a gust of wind and headed towards the mountain.

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"This Dawang Mountain is really extraordinary. The barrier of the mountain gate is careless, and the buildings inside are also domineering!" As Yingbin Tower slowly entered its sight, Old Sun couldn't help but sigh, sincerely amazement.

"Master, is the barrier just a careless one? How can you knock you away?" The fat girl on the side rolled her eyes and mocked mercilessly.

"Little girl, you know nothing! I just gave Old Man Zhao face, and I only used three points, no! One point of strength! Otherwise, it would be no problem to have ten barriers!" Old Man Sun bragged without blushing.

"Also! You are so fat, it's time to lose weight!" Seeing that the fat girl was about to slap her in the face again, Old Sun immediately scolded.

"Stinky old man! If you hadn't always studied food for me to taste, would I be so fat?!" The fat girl raised her round and teddy face and stopped calling her master. She obviously had a deep resentment towards Mr. Sun.

Old Sun's face froze, he couldn't help but touch his nose and laughed awkwardly.

"Old Man Zhao, have you known the strangeness of the mountain gate for a long time and did not tell me on purpose!" He turned his finger and immediately attacked Old Zhao on the side.

"Oh, I just didn't expect someone to have a door and would not go. I insisted on taking the ordinary road. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

However, his eyes fell on the Yingbin Building, "Old Man Sun, this Dawang Mountain is extraordinary. It was not like this when I left. The building in front of me was probably created by the God of Martial Arts..."

His voice was filled with extreme emotion, and he couldn't help but remember the situation when Jianna Dawang Mountain Gate. At that time, he witnessed the arrival of the miracle of the God of Martial God with his own eyes!

In just over half a year, Dawang Mountain has developed from a mountain without anything to this. What is the work of the God of War?

"Tsk, you still insist that you are the God of Martial Arts. I still don't believe it anyway!" Old Sun said with a hint of hesitation, but he still said stubbornly, "I admit that Dawangshan's methods are very strong, but there is no way to verify whether the God of Martial Arts exists. How can there be a certain saying?"

"If you saw the method of creating something out of thin air with your own eyes, I'm afraid you wouldn't say that..." Mr. Zhao smiled, without refuting, but just said with a sigh.

The three of them kept walking straight towards Yingbin Tower.

As we approached Yingbin Building, the more people became, and we soon arrived at the door of Yingbin Building.

It is now noon, and the breakfast and pills sold at the door have already been gone, and many people are sitting in the welcoming building enjoying lunch.

"Haha, I can't tell that there are so many people coming to Dawangshan to eat..." Old Sun couldn't help but sniff, then sniffed it and commented: "But these dishes tasted really good, not bad..."

"Please follow me, three..."

A disciple of Dawangshan immediately stepped forward to receive the reception. Now all the people here are Dawangshan’s new disciples, so naturally they cannot recognize Mr. Zhao.

While speaking, he had already led the three of them to a table in Yingbin Building, and then handed a square menu to the three of them.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I hadn't come for a while, so many dishes have already been added!" Mr. Zhao couldn't help but say as he flipped through the menu. He was not in a hurry to find Su Yu, but he really ordered the dishes like this.

As for the old man Sun and the fat girl, they frowned when they looked at the menu. The dishes on them were extremely simple, all of which were fried cabbage, white flour steamed buns, white rice, egg fried rice, etc., which almost everyone could make.

Such a simple dish can attract so many people?

"Can even cook clean water? And it's so expensive?" They were surprised and ordered a few dishes casually.

It didn't take long before several dishes were served on the table one after another.

Looking at the dishes in front of him, Old Sun and Xiao Fat Girl looked at each other and frowned even deeper. These dishes were simple and extremely average. How could they emit such a fragrance and attract so many people?

Mr. Zhao didn't have so many concerns. He smiled and picked up a steamed bun, put on white rice porridge, squinted his eyes, and ate it so much enjoyment.

"Old man Sun, it's not that I look down on you. Although the food you cooked is very good, it can't make me feel satisfied. It's different here. I took a sip of porridge and my mouth slowly became happy, and my whole mood improved."

Mr. Zhao looked at the stunned old man Sun and couldn't help but say.

Satisfied?

Old Sun looked at Old Zhao with his eyes, and his eyebrows jumped.

This is not the first time he has heard Mr. Zhao brag about the delicious food of Dawangshan. He wished he could blow a bowl of white rice porridge into the sky. He was curious and then followed him to Dawangshan to take a look.

As Dan Yin, Mr. Zhao’s only hobby is food. In the past, Mr. Zhao was able to take out the best elixirs to exchange for it in order to eat a meal he made. Now he has a "new love", and it is fake that he doesn’t eat it in his heart.

"Old man Zhao, please stop fooling me..." Old Sun snorted coldly, still dissatisfied. "Only the God of Food can make dishes that can change people's moods can be made, and they need to be made with care! Look at these dishes, they are all simple, they are obviously perfunctory to make. No matter how delicious they are, how delicious they are?"

"Girl, try it! Look at how these dishes tasted like what you made by your master?" Old Sun couldn't help but start eating, and said to the fat girl beside him.

"Tsk, old man, try the dishes with me again!" The fat girl muttered dissatisfiedly, then looked around, and finally set her eyes on the only meat food on the table - the braised little rooster.

I licked my tongue, and I naturally have to eat meat if I have meat!

I stretched out my chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken, put it in my mouth and bit it gently...

The chicken was extremely tight and could not be bitten open for a while. However, the rich chicken juice scent instantly slid into the mouth along the chicken, filling the entire mouth, making the little fat girl's eyes lit up.

Because the flesh was so tight, she simply put down the chopsticks, held the bones in her hand, and started gnawing attentively...

Seeing the little fat girl looking like she was about to fight the chicken to the end, Old Sun couldn't help but froze. He directly reached out and hit the little fat girl's little fat hand, and couldn't help saying, "Stop it! I'm asking you to evaluate it, not to let you eat it all!"

"snort!"

The fat girl glared at Old Sun, then pondered for a moment, and said, "The chicken has excellent meat quality, and the one you choose should be a top-notch chicken, but this dish is obviously just done in a hurry. Although the seasoning is added, it is not tasty. This means that the person who makes this dish is not professional. Moreover, according to the degree of chewing, the chicken should have been prepared for two days. During this period, it is refrigerated by the frozen method, and then heated the rear-end with the flame method..."

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

The fat girl talked about it for five minutes, and all of them were the shortcomings of this dish. She analyzed it very well, shaking her head, making the smile on Old Sun's face grow bigger and bigger, and she kept nodding.

My disciple is not taught in vain, and it turns out that a famous teacher produces a high-level disciple...

Seeing that the little fat girl was about to continue talking, Old Sun couldn't help but raise his hand, straighten his body, and asked directly: "No need to say, just say, which is better, which is better than what I made by your master?"

While asking, he looked at Mr. Zhao with squinted eyes, with a proud look on his face, obviously feeling that his craftsmanship was even better.

The little fat girl said in a tone, and she calmed down, and said directly: "However, these dishes taste more comfortable than the master's ones, so... if I had to choose, I would choose to eat here..."

"Well... you said very much..." Old Sun nodded with satisfaction, but only half of his words, the expression on his face froze instantly, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, obviously unable to accept this cruel reality.

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

What is the standard for measuring a chef? It’s very simple, it depends on which one others choose to eat?

His apprentice actually favored outsiders, which really made him unacceptable, and his face was full of grief and anger.

"You said that this chicken has been refrigerated for two days and has a bad taste!" Old Sun stared at the fat girl and said.

The fat girl nodded...

"You said too, this chicken is not delicious, just like a chef!"

The fat girl nodded again...

"Then you would rather eat this chicken?!" Mr. Sun was obviously on the verge of madness. This blow was too big for him...

The fat girl looked at her master weakly and nodded...

boom--

Like a bolt from the blue, Old Sun couldn't help but feel sad and almost cried.

Because of excitement, his beard stood up, his pupils wide, he looked at the fat girl blankly, and then looked at Mr. Zhao...

"I don't believe it!"

Old Sun murmured in disbelief, then picked up the chopsticks and headed towards the cabbage closest to him...

Without hesitation, he put the cabbage into his mouth and chewed it in his mouth.

As the cabbage was in the entrance, Old Sun's face turned red instantly, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and he stood up with a "boom" sound!

The movement here quickly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at him.

"Old man Sun, what's wrong with you? It's not as delicious as this..." Old Zhao couldn't help but say.

"It's delicious?" Old Sun smiled coldly, his voice suddenly rose, obviously extremely excited. His eyes swept across the table of dishes, his eyes turned red in an instant, and tears slowly flowed down his cheeks, "What's this king? Let him come to see me!"

His voice was filled with extreme anger, as if he had some irreconcilable hatred with Su Yu...

I finally got everything busy today. I have taken time to write these two days. Now it has finally come to an end. The update is a little less than usual. I hope everyone forgives me.

Many people have reported that the number of words in a chapter is too small, and I am gradually improving it. Starting from tomorrow, one chapter is 3,000 words, two chapters a day guaranteed.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!