"Accident, this is purely an accident."

Song Qingwei had a sly expression, a little embarrassed, but wanted to try to defend himself:

"I've never been in this situation before!"

“It is true that flour may explode when exposed to open flames, but it requires a certain amount and contact surface.

If it were not in the wild and the equipment was so crude, the possibility of an accident would indeed be low. "

Qiao Si was very considerate and stood aside to help out:
"You can just be more careful in a while."

"...Is that so..."

Mr. Qiu nodded doubtfully.

He was actually a little scared. After all, he had only been here for a short time today and he had been frightened more times than he had been in the past 100 years!

Just because I still can’t let go of my curiosity about ancient cuisine.
Coupled with the presence of two reliable people, Ning Sheng and Qiao Si, he mustered up the courage to follow Song Qingwei, pick up the frying pan, and continue studying.

Fortunately, the subsequent learning process was relatively smooth.

Not only Mr. Qiu, but also the interstellar audience in the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously:

"[Dream of S-level]: What am I talking about? The reason why I have never cooked ancient Chinese cuisine is because my evolutionary ability cannot allow me to instantly avoid explosion damage!
It’s not because I can’t handle harmful substances! /dogheadjpg//self-hypnosisjpg/”

"[As witty as me]: I have been thinking just now, is it possible that when Qingwei said she wanted to help cook a few dishes, the subtle expressions of Boss Shengsheng and Boss Qiao at that moment were because they both Do you know that Qingwei is not very reliable in cooking?"

"[See through, don't tell]: Hmm... I'm a little curious about the taste of this braised fish fillet.

Suck!There are so many dishes, hurry up and serve them! ! /禋jpg/”

……

The taste collecting device used by Xiao Li when he came over at noon to record the roasted rabbit meat was still there.

Ning Sheng didn't need anyone to remind her. After all the dishes were ready, she took the initiative to draw out a little bit of each dish and recorded it into the live broadcast——

Except for that plate of braised fish nuggets.

"[Watching the live broadcast with an eight-fold mirror]: Good guy, this fake move, if it weren't for the fact that there wasn't an extra dish in the taste tasting area in the live broadcast room, I almost thought you were recording it for real!"

"[As witty as me]: Hahahahaha I guess I guessed it right. Girl Qingwei seems to be really bad at making ancient Chinese delicacies!
But what should I do if Mr. Sheng doesn’t serve it and I want to taste it even more? /face covering jpg/”

"[I heard that ancient cats are very mini]: plus one, if you weigh 99 pounds, someone who weighs [-] pounds might be me.

Boss, please serve braised fish cubes!Otherwise I will cause trouble! ! /气humhumjpg/”

In the live broadcast room, because Ning Sheng refused to let him taste it, the interstellar netizens who became more and more curious were not even in a hurry to taste the dishes that had already been served.
Everyone was clamoring for braised fish fillets.

Originally, Ning Sheng couldn't see those barrages, so things passed quietly, which was good for everyone.

But I didn't expect that Mr. Qiu was also a sharp-eyed person.

He saw through Ning Sheng's feint and pointed out on the spot:
"When you were recording the taste of braised fish cubes just now, you seemed to have accidentally touched the close button.
I guess I have to record it again. "

Ning Sheng: "..."

She thanked him on behalf of the Star Netizen. (End of chapter)

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