"Lying on the table and looking at the instant noodles in front of me, I burst into tears..."

"Take away the sausage in your hand and lick the screen hard, well, it smells so good!"

"You guys are greedy. I'm less than 1.5 kilometers away from Kerry. Now I'll go to the scene to smell it!"

"My buddy in front, if anyone of Lingya and the others vomited, don't eat alone!"

"Damn it, it's so barren and disgusting! Why don't you ask Dagang to get a piece of it?"

"We've booked Dagangla, let's get out!"

"I asked weakly: I made the dipping sauce last time, but there was no crab, so the instant noodles were very delicious... Are there any seasonings today?"

...

With so many creative barrage, the sculpted netizens almost made Wang Yan laugh foolishly.

Why are they all so talented!

Lingya and the others did not react until now and began to compete with their respective fans.

Since the host began to introduce the difficulty of obtaining the meat, several foodies kept swallowing. When the price came out, their eyes suddenly became wide open.

Now that I finally realized it, everyone started to roll their arms and sleeves.

"Sister tells you that the peak of my life is today. You can stop me from winning the championship, but no one can stop me from eating the wall!"

Lingya really doesn’t have the image. She started to loosen her belt when she came up, and her mouth was full.

Dagang asked in a dream: "You guys, please help me calculate. 1,500 yuan per piece, I can kill at least 200 pieces. How much does that cost?"

Mizi's lips kept trembling: "It's over, it's over, I'm so scared... I'm so panicked, how can I break it?"

Rewards can be broken.

A rich man exploded 10 rockets without saying a word.

The rest of the sporadic rewards were endless.

Then the rich man sent a barrage and said, "Eat! Don't worry! Let's buy it to support you!"

He is so handsome, but he is all fatter.

"Yes, I sponsor 1 piece of 150!"

Duang, 10 yuan reward.

"I sponsor... Remember to taste the flavor for me!"

The messy little gift was exploding. After 30 seconds, hey, I can actually buy five and a half pieces!

Who can eat this?

After a long hustle and bustle, the host suddenly smiled mysteriously when he continued to announce the rules.

The smile had an indescribable smell, as if he was trying to endure something...

However, the contestants were competing with fans and did not notice it.

"What is about to be presented below is your staple side dish. You must eat it with the Wagyu beef. It can be said that the real victory or defeat depends on it."

"Please hear clearly - each of you has a fixed quota, roughly 6 kilograms per person, and that's all."

"If someone withdraws from the competition, his remaining quota will be distributed equally to others, but it is likely that it is still not enough to decide the outcome."

"So in the end, what if several contestants eat up the quota?"

“Multiply by the number of side dishes!”

"Now, let us look forward to... etiquette, please present the side dishes!"

The 7 contestants all stretched their necks to look at each other, and the curiosity inspired all the audience to be excited.

Unfortunately, I can't see it.

What the etiquette ladies presented was a semi-closed white porcelain container with a tight lid and covered with velvet, which was completely mysterious.

"Okay, exciting moments...3,2,1...please see!"

All seven side dishes were in place, and the ladies collectively uncovered the velvet cloth.

A sudden silence came from the air.

...

In the main room, the camera locks the inside of the container.

It's white, so big, so big, so big, so big, a pot of garlic slices.

7 mobile phones firmly lock the facial expressions of all anchors. In the close-up, no subtle expression changes of each person cannot escape the capture.

It is visible to the naked eye that everyone's pupils suddenly dilate, some people open their mouths, some people cover their mouths, some people are completely dull, and some people's facial muscles begin to twitch slightly...

A second later, Dagang suddenly laughed to the sky: "Wow, hahahahaha, Edison..."

Two seconds later, Lingya slapped the table and said, "Better than your sister! Let this fairy perform raw garlic in public? Withdraw it!"

Three seconds later, Mizi burst into tears: "What the hell? Is the devil?!"

Four seconds later, the barrage exploded.

There was joy and excitement in Dagang's live broadcast room.

"I'll make a big fuss! Brother Gang has reached your strengths!"

"The men in the north are all dry. They are so tired of using our scallion dipping sauce and garlic skewers that they have to dry out their stomachs!"

"Waiting for a beating! I can't win if I'm going to live with you!"

"Uh... I suddenly remembered something... Brother Gang is going to get so angry today... how hot is he? "

"I cough cough cough cough cough... I choked with my throat!"

There was a rhythm in Lingya's live broadcast room.

"Retreat? Yes, refund the money first!"

"Wow, my wife! I'm so beautiful when you eat a bowl of spicy hot pot every day. Today I want to see how you cry!"

"Either refund the money or eat garlic! hiahiahia..."

"Mom asked me why I was laughing so happily, and I said: I can finally see how Lingya was forced to cry by food!"

Mizi's live broadcast room felt distressed.

"Baby doesn't cry, stand up and masturbate!"

"It's just raw garlic... nausea! It's not spicy at all... nausea! You can... nausea!"

"Baby, please find a place to live today. Don't come back, so mom...don't you!"

"Oh, I feel so sorry for me! I'm crying, I haven't wiped both tissues clean, hahahaha..."

The same is true for the rest of the live broadcast rooms, which is simply a carnival.

But at this moment, the host was still adding fuel to the fire.

"Dear, two kilograms per person. The special garlic transported by the United States airborne costs an average of 15,000 yuan per kilogram. Please enjoy it..."

"Enjoy a egg..." Xiao Dai, the most stupid, began to complain, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

The official anchor next door Xiao Erhei is already stupid.

"I'm good at it, 2 kilograms... No wonder this big basin!"

"Wait a minute! If you're right...that pot of garlic is 30,000 yuan?"

"Is this Tamama, should I eat it to death or just take it easy?"

He kept muttering to himself, his expression was unpredictable.

Oh, silly.

There is no help!

The most pitiful one is the little girl named Rabbit Er. Since the basin was lifted up, she completely collapsed on the chair. She reached out to cover her mouth and nose tightly, and her eyes were full of horror.

Then, as the host began to interpret the specific rules, she watched her pupils continue to expand bit by bit, and finally, she became empty.

But there was someone in the live broadcast room who called out: "Rabbit, eat 10 pieces in one bite and reward a rocket. You can do it yourself anyway!"

Rabbit er: I don’t want rockets, rabbits eat grass!

However, the host has no compassion at all and is still emphasizing the necessity.

"Dear contestants, please note that your final result is a comprehensive number, equal to the weight of the beef you eat × the weight of the garlic slices you eat."

"Garlic, very important!"

"The theme of our competition today is so unique! The combination of Chinese and Western styles and the combination of urban and rural areas not only tests the appetite, but also forges courage. Please allow me to applaud and pay tribute to the organizer with the most sincere attitude and the most admiration!"

The subtext is - Mr. Wang, you are awesome, I am a hot man!

In the general room, there were many barrages praising Mr. Wang - Lingya and the others did not deliberately hide it from him, so many fans knew that the last time Mr. Wang was still the one who held this event.
To be continued...