As soon as these words were spoken, the barrage of comments exploded instantly.
[Who would have thought that this is what our sister Su said.]
[Oh my god, is it really that delicious? Sister Su has actually changed her mind about him.]
What do you mean by changed my opinion? Honestly, can't I just say it? Sister Su just thinks it's delicious.
[I also think it's just telling the truth, there's no need to make so much fuss.]
So I'm curious what that pancake tastes like? I really want to eat it.
Jiang Yi didn't expect him to be so sure of his cooking skills, so he pursed his lips and said, "Thank you."
Fu Jingxiao stole a glance at Su Yu, and when he heard him say this, he nodded affirmatively, "It tastes good."
The others also agreed that Jiang Yi was really happy.
Luo Ying was the only one present who hadn't spoken yet, so he looked at her and said, "Miss Luo, what do you think of the taste of this pancake? It's also made according to my taste. Do you think it's salty?"
Yesterday there were only three people, so he could speak freely, but today there were so many people present, he could only tell the truth.
“Not salty and tastes great.”
Jiang Yi smiled slightly, "As long as Miss Luo thinks it's okay, I put a lot of effort into making this dish."
Luo Ying was a little embarrassed, "I know, you don't need to say anything more."
[What kind of person is this? Why is he so rude? He's not happy even if I give him food.]
[I was angry with someone last night, so I feel guilty.]
[It looks like the food last night was also delicious.]
I suddenly became curious. If Jiang Yi doesn't become a celebrity in the future, she'll probably be quite good at cooking.
[If nothing else, it looks really good.]
Next, let’s take a look at the dishes cooked by Luo Ying.
The camera was pointed at the black thing on the table, and everyone frowned.
Luo Ying is not like Zhou Shiyi. He knows that what he cooks is not tasty, but he does not allow others to say that. This is his reputation and he cannot let others rub it in.
"Try it. It may not look very good, but it should taste good."
Lin Qiuan couldn't help but ask, "What on earth are you making? It's so black, we can't even tell what it is."
Luo Ying pouted unhappily. "What are you talking about? What do you mean by a black mass? Isn't it obvious? I made mashed potatoes."
"......" Lin Qiuan was silent. He chose not to speak.
Zhou Shiyi is used to being picky, and he is also straightforward and says whatever he wants.
The things he made were black and others couldn't tell the difference. He got unhappy when asked about it. How could this be possible? He forced them to eat it. Wasn't he afraid that they would get poisoned?
"Whose potato looks like this? Can you really cook? If you can't cook, let's not try it. If you get sick, no one can afford to compensate you."
Zhou Shiyi was not polite at all.
Luo Ying was very unhappy. "Nothing will happen if you try it. This is the mashed potatoes I made. Why are you all so disgusted?"
"Zhou Shiyi, how dare you criticize me? Look at that thing you made. It's all black. I still don't know what it is."
Zhou Shiyi laughed out loud upon hearing this. "Really? Big sister, my cooking is indeed not good, and I admit that I'm not a good cook. But I didn't let anyone taste it because I was afraid it might be poisonous. I was afraid of polluting everyone's mouths. I tried it myself and that was it. What about you? You insisted on letting everyone taste it. Why do you have to let others judge how bad your food is, right?"
He said so much that Luo Ying couldn't react at all. She didn't know how to respond and could only get angry with a red face.
[I'm really impressed. I really don't dare to eat this.]
[Don't you know your own cooking skills? If the food you make is inedible, then don't eat it.]
[This time I'm taking Young Master Zhou's place. Even though he's usually a bit rude, what he said this time is the truth. Who the hell dares to eat this?]
It was so horrible, I felt like I would die after taking one bite.
[Don't eat this, everyone! It seems to be poisonous. Who will be responsible if you get sick?]
Jiang Yi finally got the chance. She said innocently, "Since Sister Luo asked us to eat it, why don't you try it yourself first? Let's see what it tastes like. If you can eat it, then we will definitely dare to eat it too."
"I didn't put any poison in it. Did you ask me to test it?"
Luo Ying frowned and glared at him fiercely. "Just because your own food isn't tasty, you think everyone else's is the same, right? Yours is just a good-looking product, and you took everyone's flattery seriously. In reality, it doesn't even taste as good as the street vendors."
"Sister Luo is right. My food is indeed not as delicious as the ones sold at street vendors. I know this." Jiang Yi smiled and did not refute her. He then said, "But at least my food is edible."
"you……"
Luo Ying got angry and immediately wanted to say something to criticize him harshly.
But at this time, the staff spoke again, "Guests, you can decide for yourself whether to grow it or not. After all, our program team cannot guarantee the absolute safety of the food."
These words were like a slap in the face to Luo Ying. He turned his head and stopped talking.
The atmosphere at the entire table was deadlocked. Su Yu looked like she was enjoying the show and didn't participate, just staring.
After all, what he made was not yet fully prepared and was still in the kitchen, so it would take some time to serve.
"Okay, let me try it first."
Luo Ying finally compromised and didn't waste any more time. He picked up the chopsticks and took a small bite and put it into his mouth with a fearless attitude.
His expression changed and he vomited instantly, making a "Pooh, Pooh, Pooh" sound.
Seeing his expression, Zhou Shiyi gloated and said, "Is it delicious? Sister Luo, how does it taste? What do you think?"
This thing has a slippery and greasy texture and looks like a black mass. It has a lot of soy sauce mixed with salt and sugar. It melts in your mouth and is simply deadly to eat.
He frantically drank a lot of water before speaking, "It really doesn't taste very good."
He admitted this and did not ask others to taste it, but everyone knew what kind of character he had. He would not tolerate being wronged at all, but he could treat others with double standards. He could say anything if others did something wrong, but he would not allow others to point out his own shortcomings.
Everyone tasted the ingredients on the table and then planned to have breakfast, but at this time the staff came out again.
"We still haven't tasted Miss Su's food."
Everyone then realized that the dishes made by Su Yu had not been served yet.
Lin Qiuan stared at him curiously, "Sister Su, where are the dishes you cooked?"
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