At this time, with the continuous burning of firewood, the sauerkraut stewed with pork ribs in the pot began to boil, and a hint of aroma began to emanate along the edge of the pot and drift into everyone's nose.

"Oh my!! The sauerkraut stewed in this pot!! Oh my god! It seems like I haven't eaten sauerkraut for almost a month! Hmm!! It smells quite delicious!" said the Second Master with a smile.

At this time, Bear Grylls also came to the pot, lay on the stove, and took big gulps of it.

"Oh! Meng! This tastes so delicious!! I can't wait!"

Old Liu and Long Jian on the side also looked eager to try. The fish dish that Meng Fei had just prepared had completely conquered their taste buds, and the sour and refreshing taste was particularly appetizing. At this moment, the two of them even felt that they could eat a whole cow.

Meng Fei chuckled, looked at the time, and estimated that the ribs in the pot had been stewed into a mushy mess, so he lifted the lid.

In an instant, a white mist filled the area around the pot, enveloping everyone near the pot.

The moment they were shrouded in fog, everyone couldn't help but feel dazed. The fresh and fragrant smell instantly surrounded them, and at one point they even felt like they were a dish in the pot.

After a while, the fog dissipated and everyone came back to their senses from their trance, looking at the pot with anticipation.

I saw that the soup in the pot had turned golden yellow and was constantly boiling. The sauerkraut and pork ribs were flying up and down in the boiling soup, exuding an enticing aroma.

Everyone around the pot couldn't help swallowing their saliva, staring at the sauerkraut stewed pork ribs in the pot without blinking.

Meng Fei chuckled and picked up the chopped green onion and garlic that he had prepared in advance and threw them into the pot.

The sizzling heat instantly brings out the aroma of onions and garlic, blending perfectly with the deliciousness in the pot.

"Okay, this sauerkraut stewed pork ribs is most delicious when eaten while hot. Come on, don't stand anymore, sit down and start eating. We are all family, don't be polite." Meng Fei said with a smile.

Hearing Meng Fei's words, everyone took their seats without any hesitation.

Since Bear Grylls didn't know much about Chinese etiquette, when Meng Fei said it was time to eat, he didn't hesitate. He picked up the chopsticks and reached into the pot. It took a lot of effort for him to pick up a piece of ribs and put it into his mouth.

"Ah!! Hot! Hot! Hot! Hot!" The moment the ribs entered his mouth, Bear Grylls' face suddenly changed. The intense burning sensation was like a grenade that instantly exploded in his mouth.

But even so, Bear Grylls still couldn't bear to spit out the ribs in his mouth. He stirred his tongue wildly in his mouth, trying to use saliva to lower the temperature of the ribs.

Finally, after some effort, the temperature of the ribs gradually dropped, and little by little, the unbearable burning sensation began to subside, replaced by a rich and mellow aroma.

The aroma quickly spread throughout the mouth, as if announcing the arrival of delicious food to Bear Grylls.

It was a mixture of the aroma of pork ribs and the sour aroma of sauerkraut, which intertwined together to form a unique and tempting scent. This smell made Bear Grylls begin to intoxicate it. His eyes narrowed slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and even every breath was filled with the perfect taste of meat and sourness.

"Oh!! Meng!! This is so delicious!! You are really a genius!! A genius in the culinary world!!" After finishing the ribs in his mouth, Bear Grylls gave Meng Fei a thumbs up with a look of admiration on his face!

Seeing that Bear Grylls was eating so happily, the others couldn't hold back their anticipation and put down their chopsticks one after another.

Mr. Liu did not pick up the spare ribs. Instead, he picked up a piece of pickled cabbage with chopsticks, blew on it gently a few times, and put it into his mouth.

The next second, Old Liu's body couldn't help but tremble, and a strong sour and fragrant smell instantly exploded in his mouth. He often ate sauerkraut, but he had never eaten such delicious sauerkraut!

"Hmm..." He let out a soft cry of satisfaction, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"This sauerkraut is so delicious! It's sweet in sourness, fragrant in sweetness, and crispy in fragrance! It's really unforgettable!" Old Liu couldn't help but exclaimed.

Others were also attracted by Mr. Liu's reaction and picked up some pickled cabbage to taste. For a while, the table was filled with exclamations and praises.

"Wow!! Brother Meng! You are like a little cow riding a plane!!"

"Well! Gouzi's cooking skills are getting better and better. This sauerkraut stew is so delicious!"

"Oh! Meng! Your pickled cabbage is absolutely amazing! Can you teach me how to pickle it? When I return to Germany, I will put pickled cabbage jars all over my family yard!!! I will eat pickled cabbage every day!!"

Everyone ate the stewed pork ribs with sauerkraut and praised the dish highly.

Everyone ate and chatted, enjoying the happy time brought by the delicious food.

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At this time, on a mountain trail in Daxinganling, Ichiro Watanabe sat in the back seat of a car without saying a word, his face a little gloomy.

Ozawa Nanajiro looked at the teacher behind him through the rearview mirror and wanted to speak several times, but swallowed it back every time.

Finally, he couldn't hold back his inner doubts anymore and asked.

"Teacher!! What on earth just happened!! Why did you lose!"

After hearing what Ozawa Nanajiro said, Watanabe Ichiro's face looked a little ugly. After a moment of silence, he finally took a deep breath and said viciously:

"We were careless this time! We originally wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the Chinese Chefs Association again, but we didn't expect Meng Fei to appear! !

Killing fish?? Humph!! It's just a cold dish!!

Meng Fei! What a great Meng Fei! He actually ruined the plan we had carefully planned for so many years!

Damn it! This isn’t over yet!! Meng Fei! Just wait…”

Before Ichiro Watanabe could finish his words, a huge black shadow rushed in from the side of the road and hit the side of the car.

Both the man and the car were buried in the weeds.