Chapter 23 The manufacturer came to the door
Seeing this, everyone couldn't care less about getting hot.

In the camera, countless people stretched out their claws and reached for the golden bun.

The third aunt and the others had a great time eating. While eating the steamed stuffed buns, the big cameraman deliberately played tricks, aiming the camera at the staff members who were hiding in the corner and feasting.

The video is full of crunchy voices, lips soaked in juice...

Across the screen, the audience seems to be able to smell the fragrance.

Taking advantage of this time, Genuine poured out most of the oil in the small pot, added rock sugar, green onion, garlic and pepper, and started frying.

The aroma of the stewed meat came out, and the camera brother couldn't help approaching the two cauldrons on the stove, and he didn't forget to remind: "Gentle, it's been more than two hours, should it be marinated?"

"Well, wait for me to make a sauce." Genuine extinguished the charcoal fire of the small stove, and continued to stir fry with the residual heat.

When the boiling stopped completely, she quickly wiped her hands, got up and walked to the stove, and lifted the wooden pot lid.

She used chopsticks to poke the meat in the two large pots, and they were all crispy and rotten, then she took out the pork head meat and offal, and put them in the big iron basin.

"These are all edible!" Wen Rou said happily.

Everyone gathered around, Rourou quickly brought the small pot on the stove, and poured the prepared red sauce on it.

The pig's head meat and offal immediately became brightly colored, exuding a different kind of aroma, which made people's index fingers twitch.

The camera brother just took a bite, stretched out his chopsticks, and wanted to pick up a piece of meat.

"Wait a moment."

Hearing the gentle voice, everyone quickly stepped aside.

The big cameraman reluctantly moved the camera away, and when he aimed at Tenderness, the terrifying memory engraved in his bones suddenly revived.

Wen Rou held a kitchen knife, and the dim light shone on top of her head, but her face was obscure.

She put on a weak and harmless appearance, but her big eyes were murderous, like a pig butcher who has worked for many years.

The big cameraman couldn't control himself backing away, and bumped into the third aunt, causing the third aunt to scold him.

Wenrou didn't understand what the camera brother was afraid of, so she waved the kitchen knife and started slicing directly in the big iron basin.

dong dong dong...

She cuts the knife very fast, and her movements are perfect like a machine. The thickness of each piece of meat is kept at 3 mm. The juice flows down the gap, and each piece of meat exudes an attractive luster.

The color and fragrance are all available, and the taste must not be bad.

The camera brother felt that the gluttons in his stomach were about to break through the sky, but in his ears was the sound of a large kitchen knife hitting an iron basin.

Wanting to eat on the one hand, but fearing on the other, the whole person was entangled to death.

Just when he was at a loss, Gentle had finished processing, and even brought a plate and made a beautiful arrangement.

"It's ready to eat." She raised her head and looked at everyone again.

As a result, everyone was stunned.

"Um... don't you want to eat it?" Ruan Rou was a little embarrassed, immediately put down the kitchen knife, picked up the chopsticks, and tasted the pork head.

"It melts in the mouth and has a bit of a chewy texture. With toppings, the meat is full of flavor and has a refreshing feeling. It's delicious!" She picked up another piece and squinted her eyes comfortably.

The temptation of delicious food broke through the fear, the big cameraman swallowed his saliva, took the opportunity to take a close-up shot of the lo mei, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.

Others also gathered around, eating happily.

Feeling very satisfied, Rou ran out of the kitchen and called Uncle Cao to come in.

"This..." Uncle Cao didn't want to refute his wife's face, and went in with his hands behind his back, only to find that the old woman and his relatives were surrounded by a few plates of stewed meat, eating delicious food.

He couldn't believe it, until Rou Rou handed over the chopsticks, and then dubiously picked up a piece of pork head.

The rich aroma danced on the tip of his tongue, and his eyes lit up in an instant. He took another bite of the pork head and squinted his eyes.

"Woo~"

This mouthful of braised fat sausage is simply too delicious!
"I dare say that in the whole of Annan, there is no stewed meat shop that can make such stewed large intestines!"

Uncle Cao gave a thumbs up and gave it the highest evaluation.

He seems to be able to foresee that in the near future, these dishes will be very popular and will become the signature dishes of the farmhouse!

In the village in the middle of the night, the sky is very dark, the surroundings are quiet, and dogs can occasionally be heard barking.

However, in Cao’s small kitchen, delicious food connects people together, it’s lively and lively, and they fight against the lonely stomach together.

As a veteran lo-mei lover, Zhang Zhi couldn't sit still, and couldn't care less about the camera that was still working, so she directly posted a barrage.

Among the crowd of barrage, it is particularly prominent.

"That... can you save some for me to eat?"

If it wasn't for the camera, she would have rushed to Cao's small kitchen right now.

The fans who came with Zhang Zhi, as well as the audience in the live broadcast room, instantly went crazy.

"Ahhh, who can understand? My goddess loves lo-mei as much as I do!"

"It's a bit too much, it's fine to seduce me gently, but she even seduced Goddess Zhang Zhi!"

"I'm a bit regretful, I shouldn't have come in, I ordered a takeaway! I'm clearly planning to lose weight, sin~"

"Ahhh, I have an exam tomorrow, but I'm staying up all night watching food and broadcasts!!!"

"It's time to sleep upstairs."

Ruan Rou and the staff were too busy eating supper and didn't watch the barrage, so Zhang Zhi's comment was quickly dismissed.

Even though it was late at night, the popularity of Wenrou's live broadcast room was skyrocketing.

In the TV station's office, Director Ersheng looked at the data on the first day of the show with satisfaction. Among them, there were more than ten hot searches, and the popularity, hot comments, and network spread all surpassed the same period of the toilet station. programme.

The staff sitting below were not at all sleepy, and their eyes were shining with a strange light. If they maintained at this level, the bonuses would be within easy reach!
Looking at the natural scenery of Annan every day, they are so envious of their colleagues stationed in Annan, and want to travel there!
The censor Xiao Liu who stayed in the studio knocked on the door of the office.

"Director, it's not good!"

Ersheng's heart that had finally calmed down immediately trembled, and he stood up in fright, with a solemn expression: "What's going on?"

Something happened to the toilet table?
Or is something wrong with the show?

Xiao Liu took a deep breath: "A manufacturer contacted us to endorse, and the manufacturer also said that the advertisement must be broadcast in the gentle live broadcast room, and the yellow car will be placed!"

So someone came to your door to speak for him?
Ersheng sat down abruptly, frowning.

Just after the program started broadcasting, Gentleness has indeed become a dark horse, creating a lot of attention.

However, the show has been aired for a day, and the other goddesses have not won a little attention?

"What manufacturer?" The vision is so unique.

Xiao Liu hesitated: "This company is in the knife business..."

"Knife?" Ersheng dug out the information related to Wenrou, and there were indeed many pictures of Wenrou holding a kitchen knife, murderous...

What did the manufacturer think?

How can such a gentle little Baihua endorse such a violent product?
It's so jarring!
Aware of the director's thoughts, Xiao Liu sent over the manufacturer's information: "Most of the knives produced are kitchen knives..."

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