The stall owner thrust violently.

This kid... has a very high emotional intelligence.

Cheng Fan touched Nannan's little head and took the remaining nine-turn large intestine.

He tried the taste, and the organs did have some smell.

This thing is similar to coriander, folded ear root, Chaoshan raw pickled, beef hot pot... Some people can't smell it, while others flock to it, wishing to eat it every meal.

To be honest, Cheng Fan was a little unbearable, but he was just holding on.

The other girls also wrinkled their little faces. Their food tasted even heavier than Nannan's organs.

In contrast, they would rather eat the large intestine that does not retain the "original flavor".

Xu Huan nodded and expressed his affirmation of the stall owner's skills.

Then put down the chopsticks.

This taste is true and it is too appetizing.

It would be enough to taste one piece, but it would be impolite if it would be too much.

Seeing the Taoist priests of the Dripping Shui Temple put down their chopsticks after taking only one bite, the passers-by were excited.

This attitude is too clear! There must be something wrong with this stall!

Many people immediately whispered:

"Did you see? The Taoist priests have put down their chopsticks!"

"I just felt that the large intestine tasted wrong, and it had a scent of scent."

"The little girl is so cute. Are you here to shit? Hahaha!"

"I just bought it, and it's fifty-one! The money is refunded!"

"Refund money! Refund money!"

Hearing the cry, the stall owner's face became a little embarrassed.

In fact, he has good skills and even has the title of Super Chef.

It can only be said that not everyone can accept the smell of organs, which varies from person to person.

Cheng Fan also realized that their actions were inappropriate.

Put down the chopsticks after taking a bite. Such a signal is a signal of dissatisfaction with the chef no matter where it is.

Although this is not their intention.

but.

Feel the faint smell of organs in your mouth.

Every cell in Cheng Fan's body was expressing the meaning of resistance.

His body instinctively repels this smell and lets him eat this whole portion, which is really impossible.

Xie Yu is not much better, and I don’t know if he is feeling sorry for his kind.

Lu Xin'er and Zixu's faces twisted.

Neither of them had eaten this organ much.

Especially Lu Xiner, in the Tang Dynasty, 1,400 years ago when she lived, most of the mutton everyone ate.

When the palace banquets are expensive cattle and sheep, they are disdainful of pork. They will only take a pig's head during sacrifices.

For ordinary families, cattle are labor force and are the existence that ordinary people rely on for their livelihood. Of course, they cannot eat randomly, and they will be sentenced if they eat.

The mutton has a strong smell and can barely be eaten when it is fishy.

Pork has a low status, but I can't eat it.

People in the Tang Dynasty thought that eating pork would "close blood, weaken muscles and bones, and strengthen the atmosphere". Eating too much can lead to a kind of wind disease.

When ancient people raised pigs, pigpens were connected to the toilets that had to be entered every day. When people ate pork, they would naturally think of the place where the pigs grew up.

Not only do I dislike the dirty pork, but I also say that eating pork will make me sick. In short, whoever eats it will lose grade.

I don’t want to touch it, let alone eat pig intestine?

When Lu Xiner first learned that it was pork, she looked resentful. She heard that the Nine-Turn Large Intestine was made of pig's intestines, and she looked even more embarrassed.

After taking a bite with difficulty, my little face immediately wrinkled and turned into a ball.

It would be very embarrassing if you didn't spit it out immediately.

Zixu is not much better than her. She grew up in Laoshan since she was a child and has always had a light diet, and she will be fasting for a while.

The existence of organs was a devastating blow to her taste system.

I'm afraid only Xu Huan, the inheritor of the Kitchen God, can accept it.

With a pilgrimage to record recipes and techniques, she must have eaten three in a row, which made the people around her feel distressed.

It is heartbreaking to think about the fairy eating the Nine-Turn Large Intestine.

If they knew that fairies would go to the bathroom and fart, they might have a broken mentality.

Speaking of which, it is not that all members of Drishuiguan have opinions on this "original" Nine-turn large intestine.

There was a guy eating with relish and looking at the nine-turn large intestine in the hands of others.

Seeing this unique gaze, Cheng Fan lowered his head in shock and looked at Dahu.

Immediately put my and Xiao Nannan’s bowl at the foot of the big tiger.

"Do you like to eat?"

The big tiger nodded, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

With one roll of tongue, put two bowls of large intestines into your mouth.

After chewing it all, he swallowed it in his stomach with satisfaction, and then looked at Lu Xiner and Zixu again.

To be precise, it is on the nine-turn large intestine in their hands.

The two women immediately put down their large intestines knowingly and breathed a sigh of relief.

It will be wasted if you throw it away, and it will be indecent to hold it, but it will stump them.ωωw.

The big tiger had a happy meal.

Cheng Fan laughed in silence.

For a big tiger who can swallow a whole pig on weekdays and must have raw meat for every meal, what is there to be afraid of a mere cooked pig intestine?

He ate all the raw ones, let alone cooked ones?

The smell of organs?

He even ate his organs raw, would he be afraid of this?

Cheng Fan waved his hand.

Boss! Twenty more copies!

The stall owner who sold Jiuzhuan large intestine looked amused and crying.

He really didn't know whether to be happy or lost.

Few people can accept the Nine-turn Large Intestine, but they have gained a loyal fan and are also a big tiger.

The onlookers were stunned.

Ah this...

"It seems that Lord Shanjun likes to eat his Nine-Turn Large Intestine so much, it doesn't seem useless?"

"Don't you still believe in Lord Shanjun's appetite?"

"That's right, and I saw Taoist Master Mingzhen give him a thumbs up. She had eaten several pieces!"

"Yes! Actually, the taste and taste are very good. I just can't stand the smell of the organs, so I haven't finished it."

"What do you want so much? Just try it yourself!"

"That's it! Lord Shanjun was having fun, we'll finish it with him!"

Everyone said and said something, and their eyes looked at the Jiuzhuan Large Intestine Stall and became hot.

The stall owner was sweating. He was busy heating the Nine-turn large intestine, not understanding why he felt like he was surrounded by a pack of wolves.

The few people who had been yelling at the verbal war before were silent and turned their heads to look at the melon-eating crowds around them who were eager to try.

Good guy.

How can they still need their reverse marketing?

Now that you can't be scolded to death?

As soon as the few people decided to incite everyone to give it a try.

When passers-by saw that they didn't scold and praised them, they were immediately happy.

"I'll go! Didn't you say this store is not good?"

"You have been scolding for an afternoon, why has the wind suddenly changed?"

"It looks like I've collected money to create an atmosphere, hahaha!"

"I still like your unruly look, recover."

Seeing the men argue with shamelessness, Cheng Fan smiled and shook his head.

When he came, he noticed something strange and listened to their thoughts.

At that time, I knew that these people who "screamed" were people invited by the stall owner to do reverse marketing.
Chapter completed!