After finishing a bowl of delicious Yangzhou fried rice and a bowl of sweet tofu pudding, Bonnie licked her lips, and her gaze landed on the remaining roujiamo next to Vicennio's hand.
"How can she eat so fast?!" Vicennio was shocked. He wasn't even halfway through his second roujiamo. He slowly turned his body to block Bonnie's view and took another big bite of the roujiamo. He had to finish it quickly.
"Honey, it seems that you can't finish it. Let me help you with the last one." A hand came close to his body and grabbed the roujiamo.
"No!!!" Vicennio was shocked. He stared at the hand that grabbed the roujiamo slowly retracted. He forced himself to look at Bonnie calmly, and said, "Honey, this … this roujiamo is really not suitable for you. Why don't you have ice cream? It's also super delicious."
"No, I have to try this roujiamo today." Bonnie shook her head. Then, she took a bite of the roujiamo under Vicennio's gradually widening eyes.
Crunch.
The crispy skin made a light crisp sound, and the braised meat juices in the middle of the soft and sweet baiji bread splashed everywhere. Unlike the refreshing taste of the Yangzhou fried rice, this meat juices were full and domineering. It was as if a ladle of water had been splashed on boiling oil, and the taste buds were instantly activated.
What was even more incredible was that after swallowing, the deliciousness bloomed in the mouth and turned into a fiery aura that wreaked havoc in the body. It was as if a little monster had entered the body, causing the entire person to become restless and hot.
"Mm ~"
Bonnie's lips parted slightly, and she let out a moan of ecstasy with a slightly red face.
"Slash ~"
At the same time, there was a crisp sound of cloth tearing. Bonnie's clothes were torn open, and her full breasts were almost exposed.
Oh! This feeling is simply too wonderful! "
Bonnie wasn't aware of this at all. Her mind was only filled with this thought. After the initial stimulation of the heat in her body disappeared, she didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, she felt warm and numb. The exhaustion from last night's and this morning's battle instantly disappeared. She even felt like she could fight another 300 rounds.
It's over! Vicennio reached out to block Bonnie's exposed chest. His mind was completely blank. He was finished today.
Bonnie opened her eyes and looked at Vicennio coquettishly. She punched his chest with her little fist and said coquettishly, "Hubby, you're so naughty! How could you hide such a good thing for yourself to eat? "
"I …" Vicennio wanted to cry.
"I'll deal with you when we get back." Bonnie licked her lips and continued eating the roujiamo in her hand.
"I didn't expect that such a decent looking restaurant would actually sell this kind of medicine, and it's so delicious. This boss is really a genius." Bonnie looked in the direction of the kitchen. No wonder her husband was getting better and better. It turned out that he came here every day to cheer her on.
Vicennio finished the two roujiamos with a dumbfounded expression, paid the bill, and followed Bonnie out of the restaurant in a daze.
"Honey, listen to me. The sun is shining brightly today. Why don't we …" Vicennio said seriously after getting on the carriage.
"Why don't we play something more exciting? We haven't tried it on a moving carriage yet." Bonnie smiled wickedly. She was already on top of him. Her soft and familiar hands unbuttoned his clothes, and she took off her clothes while she was at it.
The coachman felt the unusual shaking of the carriage and some strange noises. He looked down and continued to drive the carriage calmly.
…
"You want me to be the judge for the challenge?" In the Food Association building, Robert looked at Sith in surprise.
Sith nodded. "Yes. Mr. Meg has already accepted my challenge, so I would like to invite you to be the main judge for this duel."
The second place on the Soup Rankings was challenging the first place on the Soup Rankings. This was the first duel after the launch of the Delicious Cuisine Rankings.
This Delicious Cuisine Rankings caused a huge commotion at the beginning because Mamy's dominated the six rankings. However, most of them were negative reviews and negative comments about the Delicious Cuisine Rankings.
However, as time passed, this sincere ranking still won the approval of the customers with one delicious dish after another. Even for Mamy Restaurant, which was the most controversial restaurant in the city, after more and more customers tried it for themselves and word of mouth spread, it completely reversed its reputation, and was basically confirmed as the number one restaurant in Chaos City.
However, although Mamy's was good at everything, its soup was indeed a little weak.
Robert could be considered a regular at Mamy's. He had tried the braised chicken and rice a few times, so there was no need to talk about the taste. The soup was also very delicious.
However, to call it a soup, it was indeed a little difficult to say that there was only enough soup for the rice.
Sith Restaurant's freshwater seafood soup was indeed one of the best soups. Robert often went there to try it.
Robert pondered for a while, and then nodded. "Since that's the case, I agree to be the judge for this soup duel."
Delicacies needed innovation. Only then could they bring more delicious food to the diners and enrich the cuisine. Appropriate competition could also promote innovation.
It was undeniable that Mr. Mak was indeed a genius. Every dish had a bold and imaginative idea. His revolutionary cooking method brought a fresh feeling to the entire food and beverage industry.
Since both parties had agreed, he might be able to encourage the chefs to go on the path of innovation by attending the event as the president of the Food Association.
Sith's face lit up, and he quickly said, "Thank you, then. The duel will be at 4: 30 pm today at the entrance of Mamy's."
After leaving the Food Association, Sith went to visit the sharp-tongued critic, Febid.
"What? You want to duel with Mr. Mak?" Febid, who was writing his script, looked up at Sith as if he was an idiot. "Is your face itching?"
"Mr. Febid, I —" Sith wanted to explain.
"Alright. Anyway, I have nothing to do in the afternoon. I was planning to go to Mamy's for dinner, so I'll be the judge while I'm at it." Febid interrupted Sith, and continued to write his script. "Go out. I need to work."
"Thank you." Sith turned and left. Although he knew Febid's character was like that, he still felt a little bloodthirsty after being mocked like that.
My freshwater seafood soup will never lose to anyone, Sith said to himself with confidence as he clenched his fists.
Sith then went to look for three slightly famous gourmets in Chaos City, and invited them to be the judges for the duel. He then returned to the restaurant to prepare for the duel.
It was just past 4 pm, and there was already a crowd outside Mamy's.
However, there was only a stove and a brownish-black wine jar at the entrance of the restaurant.
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