It’s not that it’s too delicious, but it’s too unpalatable.
To put it simply, it was overcooked, with no characteristics and no taste.
If it is given to ordinary people to eat, of course it is ok.
But what is his identity?
The current prince!
No matter how unfavored she is, she still eats delicacies from all over the world.
Eating this now is simply tasteless.
Xiang Qingfeng sighed secretly. It was inappropriate for him to prefer Tenglong Restaurant last time because of his personal relationship.
So this round I wanted to favor Feihong Restaurant to make up for it.
But...now that the dishes at Feihong Restaurant were made like this, even if he wanted to be biased, there was nothing he could do.
We are not fools.
Xiang Zhirou saw Xiang Qingfeng froze in place after eating, and suddenly became confused, thinking, is this hot pot really so delicious?
So I picked up a piece of meat and tasted it.
After a moment, his expression was exactly the same as Xiang Qingfeng's.
Even if she favored Gu Beichuan, she could not speak out of conscience.
If this is the only taste of hot pot, I'm afraid it's far inferior to braised shark's fin.
Seeing the two of them looking like this, Qin Xiuwen also picked up a piece of meat to taste.
Suddenly...I don't know what to do.
It shouldn't be.
Logically speaking, Feihong Restaurant was able to serve Huainan roast duck and other famous dishes that were comparable to the imperial Buddha jumping over the wall in the last round. How could it be so bad this round?
This is unreasonable!
Shouldn’t the finale dish be even more delicious?
After Liu Wenzhou ate, unlike the other three who remained silent, he said slightly dissatisfied:
"Gu Xiaoyou, this dish of yours... to be honest, it's a bit hard to wait for the elegant restaurant."
"Yes, it's okay if it's an ordinary dish."
"But compared with braised shark's fin, it loses by more than a margin." Wang Tiexuan added.
He really couldn't figure out how Gu Beichuan could serve such a dish on such an important occasion.
There is absolutely no competitiveness at all.
Under the high platform, when Zhao Tenglong heard this, he was in disbelief at first, and then a surge of ecstasy surged in his heart.
"I knew it! I knew it!"
"Feihong Restaurant doesn't have an imperial chef like Mr. Huaimin, how can it be possible to make famous dishes again and again!"
"A dish of Huainan roast duck must be the limit, but now I'm afraid it's true colors have been revealed!"
"Yes, yes, yes."
"According to the best-of-three-game system, we already won the last round. If we win again this round, we will have defeated Feihong Restaurant openly and squarely. There is no need to compete in the third round!" Liu Dongjia added with a smile.
Only Sun Huaimin had a solemn expression, with doubt lingering between his brows.
It shouldn't be.
Huainan Roast Duck, a dish at Feihong Restaurant, is a famous dish that is full of color, flavor and flavor!
This hot pot dish is even more original and amazing in terms of novelty.
Even from the moment Gu Beichuan explained how he wanted to eat hot pot, he had already decided in his heart that he was probably losing this round.
But now the situation is completely opposite.
Strange, really strange.
Everyone on the high platform was silent. They couldn't imagine that there was such a huge gap between two different dishes in the same competition.
Even Prince Jing was a little helpless.
After thinking about it, he finally understood Feihong Restaurant's strategy.
In the first round, the Huainan roast duck was used to win the first round, then the second round was given up, and then the third round was used to determine the outcome.
But who would have thought that he lost the first round because he was biased.
This leads to the possibility that Feihong Restaurant will lose the competition before the third round.
This... if we really talk about it, it's his fault.
Alas, whatever.
Let's make amends later.
Xiang Qingfeng sighed in his heart and said: "Since everyone has tasted it, let's start voting."
"Wait!" At this moment, Gu Beichuan stood up and said.
"Gu Dongjia, what else do you have to say?"
"The way you eat is actually wrong. That's not how hot pot is eaten."
Um? Hearing this, everyone frowned and felt confused.
Then Gu Beichuan shouted loudly and said, "Uncle Fu, add the seasoning."
At this time, Uncle Fu came panting, with all kinds of seasonings on the plate in his hand.
Hot pot is a dish that requires not only the pot, but also various ingredients and seasonings.
It was really difficult to fit one dinner plate, so Feihong divided it into two.
But who knows, the pot base and ingredients have just been prepared, and everyone can't wait to start eating.
Would this be delicious without seasoning?
After the condiments were put in, Gu Beichuan took a small bowl and prepared a bowl of red oil chili sauce.
He handed it to Xiang Qingfeng and said:
"Your Highness, please try again."
Looking at the small bowl of condiments in front of him, Xiang Qingfeng became interested. He simply picked up a piece of meat again, put it into the condiment bowl, soaked it for a few seconds, and then put it in his mouth.
Well!
This taste.
This is delicious.
What a masterpiece!
"This dish... this way of eating, I have never heard of or seen."
“This hot pot is truly a rare and delicious dish!”
Hearing His Highness Prince Jing's comments, Qin Xiuwen and others couldn't sit still. They all picked up small bowls and tried to prepare the seasoning.
But he was confused and had no idea how to prepare it.
So he could only turn to Gu Beichuan for help.
"Brother Gu Xian, if you are tired, please help us prepare some more."
Gu Beichuan had no choice but to do this.
He prepared several portions of red oil chili sauce again and handed them to everyone in turn.
When handing it to Xiang Zhirou, their fingers accidentally touched, which made the thoughtful Xiang Zhirou blush slightly.
After Gu Beichuan noticed it, he was extremely surprised.
Brother Xiang, you and I are both men, why are you blushing?
Could it be that it is as good as Longyang?
Thinking of this, Gu Beichuan quietly moved a few steps away from Xiang Zhirou.
"ah!"
"Cool!"
Everyone looked satisfied as they ate the meat slices covered in seasonings.
Especially Mr. Drunkard, with a sip of fine wine on the left and a sip of meat on the right, how can one be so comfortable?
They even made a sound of admiration.
Xiang Zhirou was a little more reserved when she ate, and at the same time she opened her lips slightly and exhaled with a slightly red face, obviously she was a little bit spicy.
But even so, like a greedy child, she still stretched out her chopsticks to pick up meat.
After all, in front of such novel delicacies, everyone, even my own brother Jing Wang, are strong competitors!
Didn't you see that Mr. Drunkard took such a big piece of meat again?
This old man is so shameless, why is he still fighting for meat with a child like me?
In view of Gu Beichuan's presence, she wanted to maintain her image and did not dare to be too presumptuous. For a while, she could only sigh in despair, with tears streaming down her lips.
Seeing Xiang Zhirou's appearance, Gu Beichuan also smiled bitterly.
Brother Gu, how could he be like a child?
So he silently stepped forward, mixed a bowl of mild sauce, handed it to her and said:
"Brother Gu, this ingredient is not spicy. You should like it."
Xiang Zhirou, who was engrossed in eating meat, raised her head when she heard this, and happened to meet Gu Beichuan's eyes.
For a moment, she just felt that everyone Gu's eyes were really beautiful.
There is her reflection in it.
