There are hundreds of guests in the banquet hall, and more than a dozen people are just a little bit of water.
However, the fire of the stars can be able to spend a verse. These dozen people are distributed in all corners of the banquet hall, as if throwing more than a dozen small stones on the silent water surface, and suddenly broke the situation of the dead water.
"Lao Li, it's really delicious?"
"Uhhhh, give me if you don't eat it."
"Don't grab it, I didn't say it would not eat ... Then I tasted it too."
Nympho
"President Liu, your expression ... too exaggerated?"
"No exaggeration, no exaggeration, you know it before you tasted it."
"Really false, don't you lie to me?"
"We are a partner for many years, I can't lie to you for no one."
Nympho
"Wang Dong, what do you look at me so straightforwardly?"
"Oh, old grandson, if you don't eat this dish, will you give me me?"
"What are you doing for you?"
"Uh ... I eat the puppy I raised at home."
"You are less deceiving, don't your dogs only eat dog food? Wang Dong ... Is these particularly delicious, do you want to have one more? You come less, I eat it yourself!"
Nympho
Similar dialogue continues to happen in all corners of the banquet hall. Under the leadership of the first dozen people, many people also started trying.
Then, there were three consecutive stuns, praise, and the "popping" sound of chewing food, endlessly.
"I really have no beads, I almost missed such a delicious food."
"I have never eaten such delicious white boiled eggs from childhood!"
"What kind of beef is this, it is delicious to let me ... oops, bite the tongue!"
"Woohoo, I remembered the dishes I cooked for me when I was a kid ... but the dishes made by my grandmother are not this delicious!"
One influence two, two influence four, four influences, and eight influences. Since the first dozen people, most people in the banquet hall are affected.
As long as they tasted any bite, they were immediately conquered.
It's so delicious!
These people here are rich. What good ones haven't eaten?
Shanzhen seafood is tired of eating, raw seafood eats vomiting, Lafite red wine is broken, lobster abalone is almost eaten, and ordinary Michelin restaurants cannot satisfy their taste buds.
But at this moment, they seemed to haven't opened it for a few days, rushing to the table one by one, eating a big mouth.
They look like a paper cup cake, like a delicious Australian lobster.
When they bite white eggs, they were eating two abalones.
They chewed vegetable salads in a large mouth, as if it was a hundred -year -old mountain cucumber stewed black chicken.
When they drank milk, it seemed that it was the long charm of Romani.
It was originally the most common food, but in their eyes, it is definitely the top deliciousness in the world.
There is a small number of people left, and I still don't believe it.
"You can play too?"
"Lao Zhang, don't make trouble, don't you like to eat eggs?"
"I said President Wang, do you eat a green vegetable leaf, as for this expression of showing this kind of desire to die?"
"Hey, the milk is sprinkled, why are you licking the table? You are the chairman of the listed company!"
The surrounding commotion made the atmosphere on the No. 1 table shake a bit.
Li Hongxing watched the guests who were about to be a big surrounded by, and coughed: "I'm a little hungry." He said that he picked up the white boiled egg and bit a small mouth.
Then Li Hongxing was stunned.
He suddenly remembered his poor boyhood, when the family often couldn't open the pot, let alone delicious food, filling his stomach was a luxury.
When he was admitted to college at the age of eighteen, the villagers baked twenty kilograms of pancakes and boiled thirty eggs for him to take with him to support his studies.
The memories along the way were deeply engraved in his heart. Although he would be worth tens of billions in the future and have all kinds of delicious food he could want, he would never forget the days when he had a bite of flatbread, a bite of spring water, and a bite of hard-boiled eggs.
Li Hongxing originally thought that that feeling would never come back again.
Unexpectedly, a bite of hard-boiled eggs at this moment took him back to that time. The only difference was that the hard-boiled eggs back then were really unpalatable, and the hard-boiled eggs now are really delicious.
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Two drops of hot tears rolled in the corners of Li Hongxing's eyes.
Xing Lei saw it and said in surprise: "Mr. Li, what's wrong with you? Are boiled eggs too unpalatable?"
Li Hongxing shook his head and said: "It's not that it tastes bad, it's that it's so delicious that I was moved to tears." As he spoke, he swallowed all the hard-boiled eggs in his mouth and chewed them in big mouthfuls. His heart was already a little old and withered.
As the fragrance spread in his mouth, he developed new courage and confidence, just like his mood when he was on the way to school, facing the frightening unknown but still facing it bravely!
It was so delicious that I cried.
If this kind of thing happens to others, it can be said to be hypocritical.
But what happened to Li Hongxing, no one dared to say anything more.
It's just that everyone still can't believe it. What kind of delicious food can make people cry? If it is too unpalatable to make people cry, we believe that it would be too exaggerated to say it is so delicious that it makes people cry.
This is not the little master of China!
However, Li Hongxing set an example, and others were slightly tempted.
Gong Zhenbo smiled and said: "I suddenly felt a little hungry. Alas, I can't digest well and I don't even eat dinner now. I'll just drink some milk."
As he spoke, Gong Zhenbo picked up the milk and took a sip. The moment the milk entered his mouth, he was still thinking, no matter how delicious the milk could be, the guy at the next table lying on the table licking the milk might have gone too far.
Your acting skills are useless even if you act in a comedy... Hmm, that's not right, why does it taste so good? Oh my God, this tastes so good. If it doesn't work, I will drink it all. Ahhhh, I really want to cry.
ah!
Gong Zhenbo also shed tears.
He also wanted to control it, but his body was too honest. His taste buds trembled, his whole body trembled, his heart beat wildly, and his eyes filled with tears.
Everyone else was dumbfounded.
Li Hongxing cried, and so did Gong Zhenbo. Was what they ate food or tear gas?
Su Mingrui was also surprised and said: "Mr. Li, do you have such high attainments in cooking? Let me give it a try..."
Master Su tasted a small tomato in the vegetable salad, and then burst into tears. The most dignified Chinese calligrapher cried like a child.
"It's so delicious. How can it be so delicious?"
All the questions, calligraphy, and national museums were forgotten by Master Su. Now he just wanted to eat all the food on the plate!
Xing Lei looked at them crying and eating fiercely, with disdain on his face.
Praise, just praise him, how much benefit has Li Xuan given you?
No matter how high your praise is, no matter how absurd your boast is, I won't accept it.
Even if you beat me to death, I will not eat what Li Xuan cooks!
It’s not just me who doesn’t eat it. You see, Mr. Zhang doesn’t eat it either... Hey, Mr. Zhang, why are you eating beef? Hey, Mr. Zhang, why are you crying?