Strongest Deceptive System

At this time, Shang Liang's Crispy Roast Duck was still not ripe yet. Hearing Old Man Chen say that, Old Man Mo and Old Man Qi turned their gaze towards Shang Liang at the same time.    

Peng Peng curled his lips and said: "You three, looking at this brat, I think it's impossible to become a Crispy Roast Duck! Kid, let me tell you, it's useless for you to stall for time. I advise you to admit defeat obediently! "    

"Admit defeat?" Shang Liang squinted his eyes and leisurely said: "In my, Shang Liang's, dictionary, there really isn't a single word called admitting defeat."    

"Humph, so be it." Peng Peng ridiculed, "Let's see how long you can endure."    

Seeing Shang Liang and Peng Peng being so tit for tat, the spectators all had a face full of curiosity, as they really looked forward to see what the Crispy Roast Duck that Shang Liang had made would look like.    

Zhu Zhicheng was the one who came at this time to encourage the people he brought to cheer for him again.    

"Shang Liang will definitely win!" A shout resounded through the entire arena.    

Shang Liang smiled towards the three tasters and said: "Three elders, I'm sorry, please wait for me for another ten minutes."    

"It's fine." Old Man Chen nodded. "The delicacies are all waiting for me."    

"I'm very curious though, would Shang Liang's Crispy Roast Duck be better?" Old man Qi said playfully.    

"In any case, I have already eaten Peng Peng's Crispy Roast Duck, so I already feel that I have tasted the world's delicacy." Old Mo said with a look of satisfaction.    

At the same time, the owner's face was filled with anxiety as he stared at Shang Liang.    

After all, as an outsider, Shang Liang had not obtained the secret recipe for the Hundred Year Roast Duck. Whether or not he would be able to defeat Peng Peng, the shop owner had no idea in his heart. However, Shang Liang's confident look made the owner of the shop feel a lot more at ease.    

"Is it really ten minutes?" Peng Peng saw that everyone's gaze was attracted by Shang Liang, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Thus, he ridiculed, "Shang Liang, you'd better not come back ten minutes later. If we continue cooking, the Crispy Roast Duck will rot! "    

"Don't worry. If I said ten minutes, it would definitely be ten minutes." With that, Shang Liang took out his phone and called ten minutes to count down.    

Everyone silently waited for ten minutes to pass.    

When the countdown on the phone reached its end, Shang Liang started cooking on time and said: "Ten minutes have passed, start cooking!"    

As Shang Liang had already held everyone's appetite, the spectators all looked up with hope.    

He saw that the Crispy Roast Duck that Shang Liang had cooked had an extremely fragrant smell. The smell was very pleasing to the nose, it was simply fragrant. Shang Liang picked up his kitchen knife, raised it up and down, with a few swift movements, it dazzled the eyes of the spectators.    

When Shang Liang stopped moving, the Crispy Roast Duck was still whole and had not been cut open.    

"Ha ha!" Seeing that, Peng Peng revealed a look of ridicule, and said: "Shang Liang, is this your blade technique? After gesticulating for a long time, the roast duck didn't move at all. What a joke! "    

Even the three taste experts were puzzled.    

"The good show is yet to come, why are you in such a hurry!" Shang Liang had a calm expression on his face. He placed the entire Crispy Roast Duck into a basin, then placed it in front of the three tasting experts and said: "You three, please taste my cooking!"    

Old Mo frowned, "Brat, you're just playing with me. This roast duck hasn't been cut apart yet."    

"Exactly." Old man Qi also chimed in, "Are you testing our old man?"    

"Hehe, I don't dare." Shang Liang laughed.    

"Hey, look." At this time, Old Man Chen exclaimed, "This move is really amazing!"    

The three tasting experts took a look and saw that the entire Crispy Roast Duck had collapsed in an instant, forming pieces. The edges of the knife were smooth and the inside of the bowl looked like a peacock spreading its tail; it was extremely beautiful.    

Some sharp-eyed people ate melon and recorded a small video of this magical performance.    

Shang Liang picked up a bottle of fragrant oil and sprinkled it on the Crispy Roast Duck, adding the green onion and some other seasonings, it made the Crispy Roast Duck look even more beautiful, making it hard for people to swallow.    

"Wow!" The three tasting experts were all stunned by this scene.    

"This kind of saber art is like a blow to an ox. It's peerless in the world!" Old man Qi said with a sorrowful face, "I always thought that only the legends would have this kind of saber art. I didn't expect that I would have the chance to see it with my own eyes."    

"Yeah." Old Man Chen nodded. "It's worth it even if I die now."    

"Good saber art indeed." Old Mo squinted his eyes and said, "As for how this Crispy Roast Duck tastes like, and whether it can beat Peng Peng, that will have to be tested."    

"To be able to perform the knife techniques so vividly, how could his culinary skills be lacking?" Old Man Chen retorted.    

Shang Liang laughed, then gave the basin of Crispy Roast Duck to the three tasting experts, and said: "Please have a taste, three elders!"    

"I'll go first." Old man Mo did not yield to him. He first picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of Crispy Roast Duck and put it into his mouth. Then, he began to chew lightly.    

The rest of them looked at old man Mo with anticipation.    

"Hey, Old Mo, don't just keep eating!" Old man Qi asked anxiously, "How's the taste?"    

After chewing for a while, Old Mo raised his thumb and praised, "One word, it's too delicious!"    

"These are four words." Old man Qi rolled his eyes.    

"One meaning, one meaning." Old Mo said.    

"I'll have a taste too." Old Man Chen also picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of Crispy Roast Duck.    

"It's so delicious, how can it be enough for me!" Old man Qi was not willing to fall behind. As soon as he put it into his mouth, his expression changed, "Wow, it's simply too delicious! I have eaten Crispy Roast Duck for so many years, but this is the first time I've tasted such a delicacy! "    

"Hehe, you didn't let me down after all." Old Man Chen carefully savored it and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.    

Seeing the three tasting experts praising Shang Liang's Crispy Roast Duck at the same time, Peng Peng suddenly had a bad premonition. He frowned and said, "Seniors, quickly tell me.    

Hearing Peng Peng's question, the inn owner's heart immediately jumped out of his throat.    

After all, the opinions of the three experts on tasting delicacies involved the struggle between the true successors of the roast duck restaurant of a hundred years.    

Not only the owner of the restaurant, even the people who were eating melon were eagerly waiting. They wanted to know the result of this contest.    

"To be honest, Peng Peng's Crispy Roast Duck is indeed not bad." Old Mo commented.    

"I think so too." Old man Qi agreed.    

Hearing the words of the two tasting experts, the corner of Peng Peng's mouth curved up into a proud smile.