Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

The corners of the stall owner's mouth twitched.

This kid... Emotional intelligence is really high.

Cheng Fan touched the melon on his little head and took the remaining nine turns of the large intestine.

He tried the taste, and the organ smell did have some.

This thing is similar to coriander, folded ear root, Chaoshan raw pickle, beef deflated hot pot... Some people can't smell it, but some people rush to eat it all.

To be honest, Cheng Fan is also a little unbearable, but he is just holding on.

The other women also wrinkled their faces, and the smell of their food was heavier than that of Nannan's organs.

In contrast, they would rather eat the large intestine that does not retain the "original flavor".

Xu Huan nodded and affirmed the stall owner's craftsmanship.

Then put down the chopsticks.

This taste is really down, and it is too appetizing.

One piece is enough, more is rude.

Seeing the Taoist leaders of the Dripping Water Temple, they put down their chopsticks after only one bite, and the passers-by were in good spirits.

Immediately

, many people whispered:

"See, have you seen it?" The Taoist elders have all put down their chopsticks!" "

I just felt that the large intestine tasted wrong, and there was a smell of Xiang."

"The little girl is so cute, you're here to, right?" Hahaha!"

"I just bought it, fifty-one! Rinima refunds

!" "Refund the money!"

Hearing the call, the stall owner's face became a little embarrassed.

In fact, he has good skills, and even has the title of special chef.

It can only be said that not everyone can accept the taste of organs, and it varies from person to person.

Cheng Fan also realized at this time that there was something wrong with their actions.

Putting down the chopsticks after only one bite is a sign of dissatisfaction with the chef wherever you are.

Although that wasn't what they intended.

But.

Feel a faint smell of organs emanating from your mouth.

Every cell in Cheng Fan's body is expressing resistance.

His body instinctively rejects the taste and makes him eat the whole portion, which is really not possible.

Xie Yu is no better, and I don't know if he feels sorry for his own kind.

Lu Xin'er and Zixu's little faces twisted.

Neither of them had eaten much of it.

Especially Lu Xin'er, in the Tang Dynasty 1,400 years ago where she lived, most of the food everyone ate was mutton.

The court feasted on expensive cattle and sheep, and was disdainful of pork, and only took a pig's head when sacrificing.

For ordinary people, cattle are labor, and they are the existence of the people's livelihood, of course, they can't eat indiscriminately, and if they eat it, they will be sentenced.

The mutton has a strong smell, and it is barely edible to remove the fishiness.

Pork has a low status, but in fact it will not be eaten.

The people of the Tang Dynasty thought that eating pork would "close the blood veins, weaken the muscles and bones, and strengthen the atmosphere", and it was easy to get a kind of wind disease if they ate too much.

The ancients raised pigs, and the pigsty was connected to the thatched latrines that had to be entered every day, and when people ate pork, they would naturally think of the filth of the place where the pigs were grown.

Not only dislikes pork dirty, but also says that eating pork will make you sick, in short, whoever eats it will lose the grade.

At first, Lu Xin'er resisted when she learned that it was pork, and when she heard that the nine-turn large intestine was made of pig intestines, she was even more embarrassed.

After a reluctant bite, his little face immediately wrinkled.

It's already very face-saving if you don't spit it out right away.

Zixu is not much better than her, she has grown up in Laoshan since she was a child, and her diet has always been very light, and it will not be Bigu for a while.

The presence of organs was devastating to her taste system.

I'm afraid that only Xu Huan, the inheritor of the Stove God, can accept it.

With a pilgrimage to record recipes and techniques, she should have eaten three in a row, and it was distressing to see the surrounding melon-eating crowd.

The fairy eats nine turns of the large intestine, which is heart-wrenching to think about.

If they knew that fairies would also fart in the toilet, I am afraid that their mentality would collapse.

Speaking of which, it's not that all members of the Dripping Water View have opinions on this "original" nine-turn large intestine.

There was a guy who ate with relish and looked at the nine turns of the large intestine in the hands of the others.

Sensing this unusual gaze, Cheng Fan lowered his head in astonishment and looked at the big tiger.

Immediately, he put his own and Xiao Nannan's bowls at the feet of the big tiger.

"Do you like to eat?" the

big tiger nodded, a smile in his eyes.

As soon as the tongue is rolled, put two bowls of large intestine into the mouth.

After chewing it all over the place, he swallowed it into his stomach with satisfaction, and then set his eyes on Lu Xin'er and Zixu again.

On the nine-turn large intestine in their hands, to be exact.

The two women immediately put down their large intestines and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It will be wasteful if you throw it away, and it is indecent to hold it, but it can stump the two of them.

The big tiger happily ate a refreshing meal.

Cheng Fan smiled dumbly.

For a big tiger who can swallow a whole pig raw on weekdays and must have raw meat at every meal, what is there to be afraid of in a cooked pig's large intestine

? He eats it all raw, not to mention

the cooked ones? The taste of

the organs? If he even eats the whole organs, will he be afraid of this?

Cheng Fan waved his hand.

Boss! Twenty more servings! The

stall owner who sells nine large intestines can't help but laugh and cry.

He really didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

Few people can accept the nine-turn large intestine, but it has gained a loyal fan, and it is also a big tiger.

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

Ahh

"Lord Shanjun likes to eat his nine-turn large intestine so much, it doesn't seem to be useless?" "Don't

you still believe Lord Shanjun's appetite?" "

That's right, and I saw a thumbs up from Master Mingzhen. She's eaten several pieces!"

"Yes, the texture and taste are so good, I just can't stand the smell of the organs, so I didn't finish it."

"Why do you want to do so much

, try it yourself!" "That's it! Lord Shanjun is all eaten, let's just rush and it's over!"

The stall owner wiped his sweat, he was busy heating up the large intestine, and he didn't understand why he had a feeling of being surrounded by wolves.

The few people who had been fighting were silent, and turned their heads to look at the people around them who were eager to try melons.

Boy.

Where is the need for their reverse marketing

? Now that you can't be sprayed to death if you scold them?

As soon as a few people put them together, they immediately began to incite everyone to give it a try.

Passers-by were immediately happy when they saw that they did not scold but boasted.

"I'll go! Didn't you say this store is not good?"

"You've been scolding all afternoon, why did you suddenly change the direction of the wind?"

"It looks like you've collected money to make the atmosphere, hahaha!" "

I still like your unruly appearance, recover."

Seeing those people arguing cheekily, Cheng Fan shook his head with a smile.

When he came, he noticed something strange and listened to their hearts.

At that time, it was known that these "scolding" people were people invited by the stall owner to do reverse marketing.

This stall owner is a ghost!