As for Deng Chao, not only did he not shed tears and snot, but he also took another bite without changing his expression. Not only was his facial expression normal, but his eyes were also normal. They were not red, which meant that he was not pretending. He really did not feel that it was very spicy. It seemed that Deng Chao was not purely bragging just now. He really had some skills.
And the chili sauce in front of Deng Chao was indeed mostly fragrant. Even Dili Hot Bar, who was standing under a tree to watch the show, felt that the chili sauce in front of him was very fragrant. "Wow, I really want to eat it."
It should be known that Xinjiang people loved roasted mutton skewers the most. However, good mutton skewers must have good seasonings, so Dili Hot Bar was quite conflicted about seasonings.
Deng Chao finally put down his spoon. "Everyone should have eaten this chili before."
This was because he felt that the taste of this chili was the same as the chili from a hot pot buffet restaurant. It was very fragrant, but it was not very spicy. Everyone would usually choose this kind of chili sauce when they ate the buffet. It was really fragrant. No wonder Dili Hot Bar wanted to eat it.
"By my standards, he is a normal person. A little more than normal. I can eat it dry. " Deng Chao looked at his teammates seriously. He was conveying the information he could obtain and his judgment of this chili because they would have to rank it later.
In order to show that he was not lying, Deng Chao picked up his spoon and took another bite. Everyone only understood half of his description because they all knew that spiciness should be judged differently for everyone.
However, Deng Chao said "by my standards" the moment he came up. His teammates were not his taste buds. They could not perceive the taste in his mouth, so how could they know how spicy it was? What if Deng Chao said that he could eat spicy food, so to others, it was already very spicy, but he did not feel that it was spicy?
With a blank expression, the tasting continued.
The next one was Jing Tian. The plate in front of Jing Tian was not so much chili sauce, but chili oil. This smelled very fragrant, but it was not particularly spicy, because it was definitely the smell of oil. It should be quite good to eat hot pot.
Although it didn't look particularly spicy, Jing Tian still carefully opened his mouth, took a small bite, and put it down.
But even though it was just a small bite, it felt like a bomb had been stuffed in her mouth. In just a second, she felt her blood boiling and rushing straight to her face. She felt her face burning up. Not only that, she also felt that in the next second, she was about to burst into tears. However, it was a bit inexcusable to eat a chili and cry bitterly, so Jing Tian still held back.
Although she tried her best to restrain herself, her blushing face wouldn't lie. Everyone knew that she was definitely ruthless.
Jing Tian was from Xi 'an, and Xi' an was also a place where people ate spicy food. If she could be so spicy, then it must be quite spicy.
Jing Tian took a few deep breaths before she could barely say, "This isn't Xi 'an's spicy food." After saying that, she opened the bottle on the side and gulped down a bottle.
Although there was a bottle of mineral water on the table, it couldn't suppress the spicy taste rising in her mouth, making her unable to close her mouth.
Therefore, Jing Tian still chose to drink it. It was still sweet, and she hoped that the spicy taste could be suppressed quickly.
Spicy was a stimulating taste, but it was gentle. After the two tastes were neutralized, Jing Tian finally felt a little better. She no longer had tears in her eyes, and the burning sensation on her face gradually disappeared.
At this time, Lu Fei slowly pushed the plate in front of him away.
Jia Ling pushed it back. "Come on, it's your turn."
Lu Fei said hesitantly, "I think I might be able to pick the spiciest one."
Although he really wanted to let go of himself and eat spicy food, he couldn't eat too spicy. Otherwise, it would really stimulate him too much. What if it directly damaged his throat? He still had a concert. A damaged throat wasn't like catching a cold. It would be fine after taking some medicine. A damaged throat needed a long time to adjust and protect, and he didn't have that much time to do such careful maintenance.
But no matter what, it was already at this moment. No matter how much he thought about it, there was no possibility of backing down. As long as it wasn't too spicy, he believed that he could still bear it.
Since he had decided, he didn't dawdle anymore. He decisively scooped up a ball of chili sauce with a spoon and put it into his mouth. However, he was also afraid that if he ate too much at once, he wouldn't be able to handle the spiciness. Instead, he would choke. Choking was much worse than having a bad throat. Therefore, Lu Fei only tasted a little bit first.
Spicy! Very spicy!!! But when the spiciness passed, he couldn't help but eat a few more mouthfuls of the fragrance. The taste was really indescribable. Since he couldn't speak, Lu Fei was anxious and simply ate a few more mouthfuls to show that it was delicious.
The smell of this chili sauce was already very spicy. No one expected him to eat so calmly, one mouthful after another.
Wang Jiaer, who didn't know how to eat spicy food, already felt that it was too spicy. "I'm sweating just looking at it."
He really didn't know how to eat spicy food. He was born in Guangzhou. In the south, it was spring all year round, so he didn't eat spicy food very often.
The main purpose of spicy food was to keep people dry and warm.
Northerners ate spicy food mainly because northerners were cold, so eating spicy food could keep them warm. In places like Yunnan, Sichuan, and Guizhou, people liked to eat spicy food mainly because these places were often rainy. These places often had continuous rainy weather, so the air on people's bodies was heavier, so they had to eat more spicy food to get rid of the air.
Eating spicy food was like adding salt when cooking. It was a necessity, not a hobby. But for Wang Jiaer, who was a complete southerner, it was different. In his place, eating spicy food was a hobby, and not everyone ate it. Coincidentally, Wang Jiaer was one of those people who especially didn't like to eat spicy food. In addition, he was also a singer, so he had to protect his voice. ,,,,.
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