Silence, deathly silence, at this moment everyone's eyes were focused on the pot of fish soup in front of Yang Lin.

In their opinion, that fish soup is nothing but a pot of art.

But the tangy fragrance seduces the gluttons in their bodies all the time.

Not only the few people in the pavilion, but also the guests in the entire forest garden were instantly alarmed after the strange fragrance spread.

"What kind of fragrance is this? It's too fragrant."

"It's like the smell of flowers, or the smell of food, what on earth is it?"

"It seems to be coming from over there, let's go take a look and talk about it later."

"Yes, it's over there. Could it be that Mr. Peng has developed some new dish?"

.....

Just as the guests in the fish and dragon banquet were moved by the aroma, Chef Peng in the pavilion finally recovered from the huge shock.

First he glanced at the lifelike angel fish in front of him, and then at Yang Lin, unable to speak for a long while.

But Yang Lin understood what he meant.

"This dish was prepared for Chef Peng to taste. Doesn't Chef Peng still use his chopsticks?"

Hearing Yang Lin's words, Chef Peng, who looked cautious, carefully extended the chopsticks in his hand to the carp in the middle of the lotus leaf.

But just when the tip of the chopsticks was about to touch the carp, he suddenly stopped.

Judging from his troubled expression, it seemed that he couldn't bear to destroy the integrity of the dish in front of him.

Not to mention him, everyone else also had the same unbearable expression, all staring at the tip of Chef Peng's chopsticks, for fear that he would poke it.

Seeing the expressions of everyone, Yang Lin couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

"It's just a dish, made for people to eat."

"Since you can't bear it, then you have no choice but to be the bad guy."

As he spoke, he said to the waiter on the side:

"Please go get some more sets of tableware."

Yang Lin has said this, how dare the waiter be negligent.

After a while, more than ten sets of bowls, chopsticks and spoons were brought.

After the waiter placed the bowls, chopsticks and spoons, Yang Lin personally distributed the fish soup and fish meat in the pot to those bowls.

Every time he picked up a piece of fish, everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but frown.

Everyone at the scene was even more heartbroken.

After a while, half of the pot of fish soup and the fish meat in it were divided out.

Under the eager eyes of everyone present, Yang Lin immediately opened his mouth and said:

"Let's all try it together. This is Pindao's first time making this angel fish dish."

With Yang Lin's approval, everyone in the pavilion quickly picked up a bowl.

Naturally, this includes Chef Peng.

But even if they had gotten the fish soup, they still looked worried and looked straight at Yang Lin.

Until Yang Lin said the word "eat", more than a dozen people present used chopsticks to pick up a small piece of fish in the bowl.

Then he carefully put the fish meat into his mouth.

The moment the fish meat entered their mouths, everyone felt as if they had been electrocuted. Their bodies shook involuntarily, and then they stood motionless.

The expression on his face was one of intoxication and shock.

Their appearance also made the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room anxious.

"Don't just eat and talk."

"Just tell me what it smells like."

"I'm so anxious. I really want to get into the screen and taste it for them."

"No matter how delicious it is, it's just a fish. Can it really be that delicious?"

"It just feels like they are actors. Can a carp and a bunch of paper pieces really make something delicious?"

"That's what I say, but I still want to have a taste."

"Their expressions reminded me of a food anime filmed in the neighborhood. The people in it had such delicious expressions."

"I originally thought it was exaggerated in the anime, but I didn't expect it would actually be like this in reality."

"It just doesn't shine anymore."

...

Just when everyone in the live broadcast room was impatient, the diners at the Fish and Dragon Banquet also came over smelling the fragrance.

Among them was the old general's family, whom Yang Lin had just met not long ago.

With just one glance, they spotted Yang Lin in the pavilion and Chef Peng next to Yang Lin.

"Eh? Isn't that Taoist Master Yang? Why is he here too?"

Chen Zhong, the head of the Chen family, said with a puzzled look.

"It's really him. The person next to him seems to be Mr. Peng."

Chen Lan was also full of surprise when he heard his father's words.

"I just asked why I didn't see Old Man Peng today. It turns out he came here."

"Could it be that the strange aroma just now was really a dish developed by Peng Laoxin?"

"This Lao Peng is really not interesting. He didn't even inform me of the new dishes. Come on, let's go over and have a look."

While talking, Chen Zhong led his family towards the pavilion where Yang Lin was.

Seeing this, other diners nearby also followed suit.

When they all gathered around the lake pavilion, Chef Peng and other people who tasted the angel fish finally came to their senses.

"Is this...is this really a taste that can be experienced in the human world? I finally know what spiritual energy is."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chef Peng shed a tear of excitement from the corner of his eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to see his old man who was the former imperial cook.

Several other people, including everyone in the program team, were also extremely excited, but they could only say the word "delicious".

After finishing speaking, these people quickly picked up the spoons, scooped up a few drops of fish soup and put it into their mouths.

The moment the delicious flavor exploded on their taste buds, they felt lighter.

If I had to use an adjective to describe this feeling, it would probably only be the four words "ecstatic".

When they looked at the pile of palace delicacies on the table, they found it boring.

At this moment, they could finally understand how Yang Lin felt when he ate this table of food.

Just when everyone was in a daze, Chen Zhong also led the old general and his wife to Yang Lin.

Just as he was about to say hello, he noticed the intoxicated look on Chef Peng's side.

At the same time, he also noticed the half-pot of angel fish left on the table, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Lao Peng, Lao Peng, I know that Taoist Yang is a strange man and has a distinguished status, but we have been brothers for so many years, and you have studied new dishes and you still hide it from me."

After saying that, he saw that there were still empty bowls and chopsticks aside, and he added a bowl of fish soup to himself as he was minding his own business.

After adding it, he looked at Yang Lin with a questioning look.

Naturally, Yang Lin was not so stingy as to be reluctant to part with a bowl of fish soup, so he nodded directly.

The next second, Chen Zhong took a swig from the bowl with his mouth.

At this moment, Chef Peng suddenly woke up and shouted to Chen Zhong:

"Brother Chen, don't!"

But before he finished speaking, Chen Zhong drank the fish soup in one gulp.

Seeing that the obstruction failed, Chef Peng could only sigh helplessly:

"It's over, it's over. Now you know the taste of food marrow. I'm afraid nothing you eat will taste good in the future."

"This angel fish is really not something that mortals can eat."

As he said this, he reluctantly put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, and did not even dare to look at the bit of fish soup at the bottom of the bowl.

At the same time, when the group of diners watching around learned that the scent was actually coming from the fish soup in the lotus leaves, they all immediately exploded.

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