God-level foodie desert island survival

"Isn't that okay?" said

one of the people in charge, looking up at the drone overhead.

"It's not good, but it's really fragrant!"

"Actually, it's not a big problem, isn't our task to get the players to hand in as much food as possible to ensure the fairness of each round? "

It makes sense, otherwise with that guy's urine, we won't eat it, maybe we will say that we have to hand it over as food, and we can't cheapen him

!" "Yes, eat!"

Finally

made a good excuse for himself, and several referees glanced at each other, and their hand speed was amazing.

The next moment, the fat oyster had been poured into their mouths

! Hmm

! The smell of the oysters!

Several of the people in charge widened their eyes at the same time, and one of them smashed his mouth, and raised his hand to stop the other people from reaching out to take it.

"There's something wrong with this oyster!" "Wait!"

"What's the problem?"

A few people froze, but they didn't feel anything wrong except that it was delicious.

"Something is wrong with this oyster, let me take a closer look!" said

the person in charge, who had oysters in one hand, scallops in the other, and an abalone, held it in his hand, sniffed everything, and then licked a small bite.

"Sure, the oysters are wrong, let me compare them again!"

"I believe you're a ghost."

Seeing that the person in charge was about to reach out for it, the other people finally realized what was happening, cursed in their mouths, and snatched up the remaining few like flies.

Then, several people stared hatefully at the person in charge of the three seafoods, this guy was so hateful, obviously premeditated, he actually licked each of them, otherwise he would have to snatch everything out of his hands.

The referee almost got into a fight, but the instigator returned to the barbecue stall and continued to cook the rest of the seafood.

After a while, the smell of the beach filled the beach again, and many people couldn't stand the smell and began to cook their food.

As the saying goes, if there is no comparison, there is no harm, Tang Ming's pearl and jade are in the front, and the ...... in the back What a thing.

Not to mention that the rest of the contestants are reluctant to eat meat, even if they are willing, it is impossible to raise a fire and barbecue with a flint and steel like Tang Ming and them.

So much so that the more they ate, the hungrier they became.

After several referees finished eating what they had in their hands, they all looked unfinished.

glanced at each other, and walked over with the one who was most familiar with Tang Ming.

"Oh, the person in charge, rare guests, hurry up and eat!"

Tang Ming got up as soon as he could.

The person in charge frowned: "That, Huaxia player, I'm not here to eat, I'm ......" "

Eat first and then talk about the rest, let's taste the freshly ripe chicken legs!"

Saying that, Tang Ming took down the two roast chickens that were still bubbling with oil, and sprinkled a handful of freshly mixed cumin powder and chili powder on them.

Suddenly, the strong incense exploded again, and the referee took two hot breaths.

Then, he saw Tang Ming wrap the end of the chicken leg with a leaf and start tearing.

After the burnt chicken skin broke, the oily juice between the pink tender meat soaked out instantly, and when it was handed to him, the delicate parts of the chicken with tendons were still shaking.

At the same time as these four words floated through the referee's mind, the heat emanating from the chicken leg was also wrapped in a strong meat aroma that went straight to his head.

Swallowing

his saliva, he looked at his companions behind him who were about to stare out of their eyes, and struggled to take his eyes off the drumsticks.

"That, Huaxia player, let's say okay first, it's okay to eat, but I will definitely not break the rules.

"Don't worry, I just want you to try my craft, don't think about it so seriously.

Tang Ming smiled slightly, pulled a chicken leg himself, and bit down on the most tender and juicy joint.

In an instant, the burnt aroma of the chicken skin, the tenderness of the chicken, and the rich spices that make people taste it, he can't stop eating it at all.

In less than a minute, only a large bone remained of the chicken leg in his hand.

After sipping the remaining juice on it, Tang Ming breathed a long sigh of relief.

Aftertaste, Tang Ming looked at the referee beside him, this guy couldn't help but move his mouth as early as the next moment he started eating, and his mouth was full of oil at the moment, as if his tongue wanted to swallow it together.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Tang

Ming asked with a twitch of the corners of his mouth.

"Well, it's delicious, I've never eaten such delicious chicken thighs in my life. "

Actually, it could be even better!"

the referee spat out the

bones that were still sucking in his mouth, a little puzzled.

"You see, this chicken can be so delicious, it all depends on the various spices I just changed, if there are more spices, my taste will definitely be better. It's better to have something else special, like real chives, ginger or something. Or maybe you have a bowl of rice or something to eat with it. "

You mean, you have to change it, then you can change it, and I didn't stop you!" "

I do want to change, but I don't know what other people have, except for the ones just now, everyone else is tested by you in tents, and they don't show me anything, so ......" "

Impossible, this is against the principle!".

The referee didn't wait for Tang Ming to finish speaking, he shook his head resolutely.

"How can this be contrary to the principle, I don't want to ask them how much they hand in, I just need to know, what are some things, as for whether they change them or not, it's my business, isn't it?"

"But

!" "Ah, the rabbit is also cooked, come, let's eat some together!"

Seeing that the referee hesitated, Tang Ming didn't force him, and reached out to take down a rabbit.

Compared with the chicken, the rabbit is a little drier, that is just the skin, after tearing it open, the rabbit meat inside is still tender and juicy, just one glance, and the referee's saliva is almost dripping.

"Well, I still can't tell you what other people have, because we can't expose other people's privacy without the player's consent, you can only ask yourself.

As he spoke, the referee casually looked in the direction of two of the teams behind him.

"Okay, I don't embarrass you, this rabbit is what I asked the people in charge to eat.

Tang Ming rolled his eyes, nodded, and directly handed a whole rabbit to the referee.

"What's so embarrassing!" the

referee moved, his mouth polite, but he didn't look like he wanted to return it at all.

"If you get something good, I'll treat you to eat it!" Tang

Ming waved his hand, signaling that the referee could go back and enjoy it.

The latter carried the roast rabbit and left satisfied.

Shu Yiting looked at the referee's back in confusion and looked at Tang Ming: "You are invited to eat and drink, and you didn't ask anything famous

?" Tang Ming smiled, and looked in the direction of the referee just now: "The referee is principled, how can he tell you these things?"