318. I didn't teach it, do you believe it or not?

Yang Xuefei's nutritious meal is relatively late, the fourth one at the end.

When the first judge looked at the nutritious meal in front of him, his face was full of smiles.

The judges smiled, but Lu Wen and a few students below raised their hearts. They all know the power of Yang Xuefei's cooking. They can only pray that these judges will not give too low scores because of the taste. NS.

Mede looked at the nutritious meal in front of him, and put it into his mouth with a smile. The moment he just took it, a rich fragrance bloomed in his mouth, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

But then, as he chewed in his mouth, his face began to change drastically, and his face began to become colorful. The other judges on the side looked very curious. Is this dish really so delicious? NS?

"Med, how is it? Isn't it delicious?" a judge next to him asked.

The judge named Maid was also quite powerful. He didn't spit it out. Instead, he swallowed it very hard. After a little bit of body odor, he picked up the water in the cup and started to drink wildly. After drinking a glass of water, it was not enough, so I picked up the water from the judges and continued drinking.

The people on the side looked at his movements and felt extremely surprised. What happened? Wasn't it good just now? They only felt a little abnormal until now, but they couldn't tell what was abnormal.

After all, the nutritious meals made by Yang Xuefei were very good in terms of appearance and fragrance. They never thought that there would be a god-man with a culinary talent -99 in this world.

Such a person is estimated to be a hundred times more difficult than a person with a talent of 99.

After drinking three bottles of water in a row, Mede felt that his mouth was a little better. Then he ignored the questions of other judges beside him, but looked at the student in front of him with a very panicked look.

It's just unpalatable in the mouth, but I can bear it, but in the stomach, the feeling is a hundred times more uncomfortable than drinking poison. Although he doesn't know what it's like to drink poison, he feels better than It's so good to eat this.

After this attempt, he looked at Yang Xuefei with a panic in his eyes. One can imagine how powerful Yang Xuefei is. People like Mai De, basically have not experienced any bitterness, and eat every day. The things are of the more high-end kind, they are not the fighters like Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng and the others can barely endure it, Mai De and the others can't do it.

Seeing the judges' gaze, Yang Xuefei didn't feel anything. He stood tall, and seemed to be confident about his nutritious meal. Mede's face twitched, and he didn't know what to say.

At this time, he said to the other judges on the side: "The taste is still quite good. It's hard to say, you can taste it." What he thought was that he could not just let him taste such a nutritious meal. Others People can't let it go.

I didn't care about the rules after I said it, I just picked up the nutritious meal in front of me, and then quickly distributed it to other people, and there was no time for other people to react.

The other judges were also a little surprised, but they didn't say anything. They felt something was wrong, but they couldn't tell. This nutritious meal really looked pretty good.

The Lu Wen below looked at Mai De's behavior and drew his face. This old guy had a black heart, not just him, anyone who had eaten Yang Xuefei's dishes had such thoughts.

Yang Xuefei's home.

Dad Yang laughed and said, "I know this guy's dishes are still so unpalatable. If his dishes are delicious, the sun can come out from the west."

The faces of the old man and Madam Yang are also weird. The expressions of these judges on the screen are the same as those of Dad Yang every time he eats Yang Xuefei's dishes. They are familiar and can no longer be familiar.

But after hearing Dad Yang's schadenfreude, the old man said with a dark face: "How do you say it, he is your son, if you let him know what you said, hum, you will suffer."

Dad Yang's cheeks that were still laughing suddenly stiffened, but his son's meals left a deep shadow on him. He cried and said, "Dad, don't be so cruel, I am your only son."

The old man said comfortably: "I only tasted the 30-year-old bottle of wine you mentioned last time, and I haven't tasted it yet."

When Dad Yang heard what the old man said, he suddenly wanted to be cut off a piece of meat. This bottle of wine was obtained with great effort. He was blackmailed out by the old man last time, but thinking about his son's food, He can only cut love with honeysuckle.

Leaving aside what happened to Lao Yang's house, the judges on the stage now look weird and look exactly the same as Maid's expressions just now. Everyone watching below is surprised. What happened? The camera returned every A big close-up of the individual.

However, these judges are still relatively qualified. None of them spit out the nutritious meal in their mouths. They all ate them, but they drank too much water. The staff below hurried up to deliver water.

Those behind the judges all looked at Med with angrily, this is the guy.

Mede didn't feel embarrassed at all, but now he didn't dare to look at them. Instead, he interrupted and said to Yang Xuefei: "This classmate, can I ask if your teacher is here? Can you please come up and see you?"

After hearing what he said, everyone looked at Yang Xuefei. They also wanted to know who the teacher of this guy was. They really wanted to meet such a strange person now, and there was no one who could teach students so outstandingly.

After listening to his question, Lu Wen wanted to leave quickly. He really didn't want to go up and carry the black pot, but Yang Xuefei's speed was very fast: "My teacher is here, right there."

Everyone's eyes turned to here. This is the first time the judges have made such a request. Many people are very curious about what happened.

Lu Wen looked at these gazes, he felt that these gazes were so dazzling, but now it was too late to hide, so he could only bite the bullet and go up.

When Lu Wen arrived on the stage, Mede asked anxiously: "What do you call this teacher?"

Lu Wen gave a dry cough, and then said, "Hello everyone, my name is Lu Wen."

"Ms. Lu, can you tell me how you taught this student Yang?" a judge asked impatiently.

After hearing this question, Lu Wen's heart tightened slightly. He said dryly: "I want to say that the taste he made was not what I taught, do you believe it or not?"

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This is the voice of all the judges on the stage. Do you believe this sentence?

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