Meng Meng put down the plate and blinked at the customers in the restaurant. Then, she looked at the camera innocently.
Meng Meng looked so cute with the sauce at the corner of her mouth, her eyes wide open, and the double buns on her head. People couldn't bear to criticize her.
But who were the audience and the customers? She couldn't get away with it just by acting cute.
"I told you I wouldn't succeed," a customer came back to himself and said.
"Exactly. This Dongpo Pig Knuckle is too big. If it was just a wing, I believe Meng Meng could still succeed," a customer said half-comfortingly and half-advisedly.
The customers were more restrained in their words and mainly comforted and advised Meng Meng. However, the audience's bullet screen was mostly filled with schadenfreude and ridicule.
[Hahaha. I told you I would fail. Luckily, I bet on failure. Meng Nezha, do you think acting cute will work?] Sanyo Kaiti.
[As expected, you failed. But Meng Meng, we won't give up. Come on! I believe you won't succeed next time.] Bilihai Shengton.
[Patting my head. Although you failed, you succeeded in making me laugh. Rocket, comfort me. Meng Nezha.] Call Me BaiZe-jun.
[Tsk-tsk. Didn't you say I would be lucky with this hairstyle today? Why did I fail? Sure enough, Meng Meng is still cute even if she becomes Nezha.] Idle Psy.
The merciless ridicule in the bullet screen made Meng Meng angry and helpless. She could only say, "You guys only know how to gloat. But let me tell you, I don't think anyone else can succeed in this challenge."
Hearing Meng Meng's words, the bullet screen was filled with questions and curious comments.
"I'm not making excuses. I have facts to prove it," Meng Meng said angrily.
"First, the Dongpo Pig Knuckle cooked by Boss Yuan is really super big. Look, I ate one-third of it in one go and still have so much left," Meng Meng reached out a white and tender finger and then picked up the plate and said.
Seeing the bullet screen waiting for the follow-up quietly, Meng Meng didn't keep them guessing. She continued, "Second, the Dongpo Pig Knuckle is so delicious that no one is willing to swallow it in one bite. When they eat a little bit, the aroma of the meat and sauce will fill their mouth and make them drool. How can they think about the challenge?"
"Furthermore, this is also the most important point." Meng Meng emphasized.
Hearing Meng Meng's words, the bullet screen finally quieted down. People kept sending emojis of agreement. Even the customers in the restaurant felt that Meng Meng was right.
Although the restaurant was small, the opening hours were short, and there were so many people that people couldn't taste the delicacies in detail, they could only eat as fast as they could.
The fastest and slowest were not contradictory. The fastest was because the food was so tempting that people couldn't help but want to eat it all in one bite. The slowest was because they were afraid of eating too slowly while chewing, so they wanted to eat slower and slower.
Therefore, the Yuanzhou shop on the internet had another name, which was the location of the cause of the Tangled Knot.
Just when Meng Meng had already confidently explained the perfect reason for her failure, Wuhai suddenly turned his body while carrying the plate.
Mengmeng and Wuhai were sitting together. They were very close to each other. When Wuhai moved sideways, Mengmeng could naturally see him.
Wu Hai picked up the plate calmly and said in a natural tone, "Is this how you swallow it in one gulp?"
After that, Wuhai directly took up the plate of Dongpo Pig Knuckle and poured it into his mouth. Then, the entire Dongpo Pig Knuckle disappeared into Wuhai's wriggling throat very quickly as if it had entered another dimension.
"Pa", Wuhai put the clean plate back on the table.
Wuhai's expression remained unchanged. There wasn't even a drop of soup at the corner of his mouth. Even the two strokes of his trademark mustache were neat and tidy. Only then did he turn around and continue eating other dishes.
Instantly, the restaurant became as quiet as a chicken. Not a single sound was emitted. Even the audience who saw the scene through Meng Meng's mobile phone forgot to send any bullet screen.
Therefore, the bullet screen that had originally filled the entire screen suddenly disappeared. Meng Meng's dumbfounded face was clearly reflected on the screen.
"I seem to have seen the black beast swallow another pig knuckle just now." A customer suddenly said.
"Ahem. What's so strange about that? Isn't Wuhai always like that when he eats?" A customer coughed uncomfortably and said.
"It seems so." The customers accepted it quickly.
After all, the first batch of customers that entered the restaurant were usually those who had been to Yuanzhou shop at least three times. Those who had been to Yuanzhou shop three times had basically seen Wuhai before.
Thinking of Wuhai's usual eating manner, they didn't feel surprised anymore.
Nevertheless, Meng Meng's bullet screen instantly became lively again.
Moreover, all the comments were saying that Meng Meng had been ridiculed. Of course, there were also comments expressing their admiration for Wuhai.
Some people in the bullet screen also knew about Yuanzhou shop very well. They even sent a long paragraph of popular science, such as Wuhai's Black Beast and Wu Taotie's nickname and so on.
Meng Meng said, "It's useless to provoke me. I won't be fooled. I will never compete with the great painter Wu on eating, especially in Boss Yuan's restaurant."
Looking at the bullet screen, Meng Meng continued to reply, "Yes, I admit defeat this time. You don't know how terrifying the great painter Wu is in Boss Yuan's restaurant."
"If you want to call me a coward, just call me a coward. Anyway, I won't compete with him." Meng Meng spread out her hands, indicating that she wouldn't comply.
While drinking the watermelon juice, Meng Meng continued to eat and talk with the audience. While the audience was drooling, she ate the delicacies complacently.
Meng Meng was the slowest customer in this batch. However, when she stood up and prepared to leave, Wuhai hadn't left yet.
That was because he was stopped by Yuan Zhou as soon as Wuhai finished his meal.
"Wuhai, wait a moment," Yuan Zhou said quickly.
"Okay. I'll wait a moment," Wuhai nodded his head and said while stroking his small mustaches.
After Meng Meng left, Yuan Zhou happened to carry the dishes over. He said to Wuhai who was standing at the side, "Come to eat the day after tomorrow. I promised to treat you to that meal. Do you have time?"
"No problem. I have time to eat at any time," Wuhai said straightforwardly.
Yuan Zhou nodded his head and went back to the kitchen to cook.
Wuhai agreed straightforwardly. However, Cheng Ying at the side couldn't help ridiculing, "Brother Wu doesn't have time to do anything except eating Teacher's father's meal."
It was no wonder that Cheng Ying ridiculed him. She had only been in Yuan Zhou's restaurant for a short three months, but she had seen people who came to treat Wuhai to a meal 20 to 30 times.
Each of those people seemed to be very impressive, but they were rejected by Wuhai every time. The reason for the rejection was the same — he didn't have time.
Even if those people got a reservation for a Michelin 3-star restaurant, they would still say that they didn't have time.
As for why Yuan Zhou suddenly invited Wuhai, it was very simple. It was because Yuan Zhou had just received a notification from the system that he had completed the vegetable dish cutlery mission.
That's right. Back when Yuan Zhou was learning Carpenter Lian's carpentry skills, he would carve a matching set of cutlery using the wood provided by the system every day.
Even though he came back so late today, Yuan Zhou still finished polishing the last pair of chopsticks for the vegetable dish. However, he didn't know if it was because of the evaluation or because the system was old.
It was only just now that the system showed that the mission was completed.
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