Chapter 291 Special Candied Sweet Potatoes
in the live room.

When the audience heard Jin Jingyitong's desire to survive, many fans of Zhang Yixing burst out laughing.

"Haha... look at Jin Jing's strong desire to survive."

"This Jin Jing is the star I have met with the most desire to survive."

"Jin Jing, don't be afraid, our Yixing fans are not those brainless fans."

"I have to say that Jin Jing is quite discerning, that's why we Yixing are so good."

"I didn't have any feelings for Jin Jing before, but today I have to say that this young lady is very popular with me."

"Just because of her compliments, I will pay attention now."

At this time, Jin Jing couldn't think of it, because her desire to survive added a lot of fans of Zhang Yixing to her fan list.

After a compliment, she picked up her water glass and used water to cover up her nervousness.

After all, she has seen some fans attack artists.

Dude, just because of a little thing can blacken that entertainer from head to toe.

Zhang Yixing is considered to be the hottest star in China right now, and I don't know if his fans will be that crazy.

But her desire to survive just now should have been clearly expressed to those fans.

I hope that when blacking her, I can speak softly.

"Sister Jin Jing, thank you for your praise, but I'm not as good as you said, and I still have a lot to learn from you."

Hearing Jin Jing's compliment, Zhang Yixing bowed his head in embarrassment.

He never thought how good he was.

Moreover, what he is doing now is not as good as what Jin Jing said, and there are still many things to learn.

"Okay, don't be humble, you will accept the praise."

After Huang Lei finished speaking to Yixing with a smile, he patted Peng Yuchang's shoulder beside him and continued:

"Your brother has been busy for a long time, you go and bring the dishes, and the meal is ready."

This is just too humble.

He is obviously an extremely good child, if he were to let others be praised every day, he would have drifted away long ago.

But this child has always held the attitude of learning more, and a few compliments from others can always make him humble for a long time.

"Okay, I'm going to serve the food. Brother Yixing, you've worked hard, so just sit and rest." Peng Yuchang stood up and gave Zhang Yixing the chair under him.

The meals are all on the table.

A table full of all vegetarian feasts.

Zhang Yixing pursed his lips and said to several people:

"I didn't learn from the old man to imitate meat. You can just make do with today's vegetarian banquet. I will learn it another day, and I will make a good table for you."

Some of the vegetarian dishes on this table were only made by him after looking for tutorials.

So first offend them.

When he learns from the old man to imitate meat, he will definitely be able to cook a good vegetarian feast.

"What you've done is already very good."

"It's great to eat something without doing it yourself."

"Yeah, it's the dream of many people to eat the food cooked by Yixing."

Except for Wang Sicong, the others picked up their chopsticks and picked up food into their bowls.

Wang Sicong looked at the table full of vegetarian banquets, and felt that his mouth was bland.

It's not that he dislikes Zhang Yixing's cooking.

It's just that as a meat lover, he doesn't have to keep fit like them, so how can he eat without meat.

Thinking of this, he thought of the taste of meat, unconsciously licked his lips and swallowed.

Life without meat is hard! ! !

With longing for meat in his eyes, he turned his head to look at the old man opposite.

"Old man, when can we have a meal of meat?"

"Look at the way your eyes shine when you mention eating meat."

Ye Qing was picking up a piece of candied sweet potato before feeding it into his mouth when he heard Wang Saicong's question, and he glanced at him with disgust.

The stature of this stinky boy is the strongest among their several children.

No, it shouldn't be strong, it should be fat.

I get tired after walking a few steps, and want to rest after doing some work.

Just like this, if you still think about meat every day, can't you think about reducing yourself?

"..."

Listening to Ye Qing's description, Wang Sicong frowned slightly, recalling the other party's words in his mind.

Why did he feel that what the old man meant was scolding him?

Isn't it the dog who hears the eyes of the flesh?

He's not that obvious, is he?
No, even if it's obvious, it can't be so insincere.

But after Ye Qing finished speaking, he didn't talk to Wang Sicong anymore, he fed the candied sweet potatoes picked up in the bowl into his mouth.

It's just that while he was chewing, his brows were slightly frowned.

This is sweeter than the candy he ate.

Tsk...toothache.

"Old man, is this candied sweet potato not to your liking?"

Zhang Yixing kept paying attention to the old man, and when he saw the other party frowning, he asked.

This dish is specially made for the old man.

When he saw the old man taking out a handful of candies for Zong Zong from his pocket at noon, he felt that the old man must have a sweet tooth.

So when cooking, I also searched for desserts.

This candied sweet potato dish was chosen by him for the old man.

But seeing the old man frowning now, it seems that he probably didn't cook this dish very well.

Puzzled, Huang Lei picked up a piece and tried it.

The mouth is full of sweetness.

The sweet potato itself has a sweet taste, and when sugar is added, there is only one feeling in the throat.

So sweet.

It was as if his throat was stuck.

There is more than white sugar in this candied sweet potato, the sweetness of white sugar alone is not so sweet.

Seeing Huang Lei's sweet and uncomfortable look on Huang Lei's face, Ye Qing held back his smile and said happily:
"Boy Yixing, this dish is quite appetizing, but what you made is a bit different from what I have eaten before."

He has eaten this candied sweet potato dish before, but it has been a long time since now.

I don't know whether this dish is a problem of his adapting to the sweetness, or whether this dish has now been improved to such a sweet taste.

"??"

Zhang Yixing had a question mark on his face, he followed the tutorial.

There shouldn't be much difference, right?
"Hmm..." Huang Lei cleared his throat, looked at Zhang Yixing and asked, "Yixing, you made candied sweet potatoes, have you tried it yourself?"

The old man's answer should not be too euphemistic.

I don't know what Yixing added to it, this dish is a bit different from what he ate.

Although this candied sweet potato is a dessert, it's not so sweet that it makes your throat choke.

He felt like he had to clear his throat after he finished speaking.

Otherwise, my voice would have to be stuck today.

"I don't eat sweets very much, so I didn't try it."

Yixing pursed his lips in an awkward response.

He thought that the sugar color was almost the same as the tutorial, so he directly made it and served it on the table.

This dish should have no other taste except sweetness, so you don't need to try it.

Could it be... is it because he used not only sugar but also honey?

Huang Lei smiled and picked up a piece for Yixing and put it in the opponent's bowl:

"Come on, master will give you a small piece, you will know after a taste."

They cannot be the only ones to experience this distinctive dish.

A small bite of sweet potato can make your throat sticky, and a piece of sweet potato can keep people from touching sweets for several months.

It is also necessary to let Yixing know how much damage the candied sweet potatoes he made have.

(End of this chapter)

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