Ichiro Watanabe turned pale with fright, and his body was shaking with pain.
When the second master heard Meng Fei's words, he burst out laughing, but then he felt that it might not be appropriate, so he turned his back and covered his mouth with his hands to laugh.
Meng Fei exerted force with his right arm and threw Watanabe Ichiro to the side. Watanabe Ichiro somersaulted several times before stopping, and stood up with difficulty, his face full of resentment.
"Baga!! You said the food I cooked wasn't tasty!! Then tell me what was wrong with it!!"
Seeing that he was not giving up, Meng Fei picked up the puffer fish sashimi on the table and slowly walked towards him, saying as he walked:
"Today I will let you die knowingly!"
"First! Your pufferfish has been dead for more than two days, and the freshness of its body has been greatly lost!"
"Second, your knife skills look exquisite and gorgeous, but they are a bit superficial. I guess it's because you used chicken as a transition."
"Third! You cut in the wrong direction. The meat of pufferfish is tightly arranged in a W shape. You have to cut according to the texture of the meat when cutting. Otherwise, it will greatly affect its taste."
"fourth!........."
"fifth!..........."
"sixth!............."
"Seventh! That is your biggest mistake! You used pufferfish bile as the dipping sauce! Although you controlled the proportion of venom to a level that would not poison people, you forgot the most important point! That is!"
"Pufferfish!!!"
“No dipping sauce needed!”
“When you eat puffer fish, you enjoy its original flavor!”
“Instead of those messy dips!”
With every step Meng Fei took, he pointed out a problem with Watanabe Ichiro, and every word he said was powerful and went straight to the soul.
With every question raised, Ichiro Watanabe's body trembled and shock flashed in his eyes.
Until he took the last step, Watanabe Ichiro could no longer bear the powerful pressure from Meng Fei and sat straight to the ground.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"How can a Chinese chef like you be so familiar with our Plaster Country cuisine!!"
"No! You are lying to me! Everything you said is false!!!"
Ichiro Watanabe's eyes were filled with fear and he yelled heartbreakingly.
"Hmph! Do you really know the answer?" Meng Fei snorted coldly, threw down this sentence coldly, and no longer paid attention to Watanabe Ichiro, and walked towards Old Liu.
The audience who were watching the live broadcast at this time all cheered enthusiastically. What Meng Fei just did was simply too handsome!
The most important thing is that the other side is a small-time Japanese devil. The combination of national hatred and family feuds is really satisfying.
[Oh yeah! The anchor won! I told you that the anchor can do it! ! ]
[Hahahaha, this is so satisfying, Ichiro Watanabe, that old dog! He relies on his own specialties to come to China and yell at us! Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself.]
[This is such a joyous event! I want to go downstairs and have some drinks to celebrate this exciting moment!]
[Wow!! The host was so handsome just now!! My heart is beating so fast now! My face is so red~~~ Ouch~ I’m so shy! ]
Meng Fei walked halfway and seemed to feel that what he had just said was not satisfying enough, so he turned around and said something else.
"I'm not insulting you, it's just that...even a dog wouldn't eat this!"
"Baga!!!" Watanabe Ichiro could no longer bear Meng Fei's insult. He stood up, picked up a brick and was about to pounce on Meng Fei.
But at this moment, the wolf king, who had been hiding in the corner of the courtyard wall and watching secretly, suddenly lit up his eyes.
He ran to the puffer fish sashimi, opened his mouth, picked up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth.
The next second, the wolf king's face changed drastically!
It feels like eating shit!
He quickly spat out the puffer fish sashimi in his mouth, then raised his hind legs and urinated on the plate of fish in front of everyone's shocked gazes.
Ichiro Watanabe was stunned for a moment and felt his heart was breaking into pieces.
Where the hell did this dog come from?!
Just an extra!
What you say must come true!
It's just in time!!
Watanabe Ichiro spat out a mouthful of blood and was so angry that he almost fainted.
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they were immediately shocked.
[Hahahaha, where did this dog come from? It's so well timed! ]
[Oh my god, this is so funny, look at Ichiro Watanabe's expression, it's uglier than eating shit! ]
[Haha, isn't this the wolf king that Meng Fei rescued? This wolf king is really good at it, haha! Watanabe Ichiro's face turned green with anger! ]
[The Oscar for the Little Golden Dog of the Year must go to the Wolf King! ]
【...............】
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed so hard that they fell over.
At this time, Meng Fei had already walked up to Liu Laogen and said to him with a smile:
"Mr. Liu, you have accomplished your mission and won the battle easily."
"Brother Meng~~you...thank you so much..." Mr. Liu choked up a little, and then tears fell from his eyes.
At this time, the old man, who was nearly sixty years old, was crying like a tearful person.
Thirty years of enduring humiliation!
Thirty years of national honor!
Thirty years of sadness and grievance!
It was all vented out at this time.
Meng Fei patted Mr. Liu on the back gently, without saying much, just quietly accompanying him.
The look in Long Jian's eyes when he looked at Meng Fei behind him had undergone a drastic change.
It turned out that the look he gave Meng Fei was full of disdain and ridicule.
But now, there was only shock and admiration in his eyes.
In his opinion, Ichiro Watanabe's ultimate puffer fish sashimi was simply perfect and flawless, but Meng Fei casually pointed out seven problems with it. How could he not be shocked!
Only then did Long Jian believe that what Mr. Liu said was true. There actually was a young chef in China who was better than him. Not only was he better than him, but he could even become one of the top chefs in China.
"Meng Fei, oh no, Brother Meng!! I was too shortsighted before, I'm sorry! I apologize to you." Long Jian swept away his previous arrogance, lowered his head, and bowed deeply to Meng Fei.
Meng Fei smiled slightly, without any hatred on his face, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I don't take it to heart."
However, at this moment, Watanabe Ichiro seemed to have thought of something, and stood up with a look of surprise, and shouted excitedly to Meng Fei:
"Meng Fei!! I was almost fooled by you!! You only said half of my dishes were cooked!"
"What about you!!! Make one for me!!"
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