The Fine Food Broadcaster

A dish, a picture!

There are blue oceans in the painting, white lotus flowers, green lotus ponds, black gold fishes, and swaying water plants and rocky stones!

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This dish has just been completed, and thousands of miles are fragrant. The aroma is overflowing.

But this overflowing aroma is very different from the past. In the past, the aromas everyone smelled were strong aromas. Smelling can drool, and smell can make people's brains and nerves follow.

Today's aroma is different. Today's aroma is very elegant. It looks like a bowl of boiling water, but this bowl of boiling water is the source of life most people need!

There is no strong and indelible breath, there is no strong and indelible breath, and some are just fresh and original aroma.

Everyone was drunk.

It's as if you're tired of strong-flavored wine and suddenly take another sip of the delicately divided wine.

The taste has changed so much that people can't stop it.

"This smell is only natural. How many times can I hear it?"

"I never thought that cucumber would be so fragrant."

"I used to use Sydney as a fruit before. I bought it and washed it. I took a sip and dried it. It turned out that it would have such a wonderful effect as a food ingredient."

"Blueberry sauce, ah, ah, I want to eat blueberry sauce."

"What is the milky sauce?"

"You didn't smell it? There was a hint of creamy aroma."

"Sold eggs, big and round ones, the same as the eggs used by Ye Shen, one preserved egg is one hundred Chinese yuan, and the price is clearly marked. You can buy two and get one free."

"Your uncle, kill the advertiser."

"One preserved egg for one hundred Huaxia coins? I'll go to your sister. Is your golden egg or silver egg?"

...

Direct chaos in the live room.

At the scene, the cannon was not a cannon and the peerless pheasant and Yao Xiaoming (again placed on the back of the cannon) all looked silly.

Their eyes are all staring directly at the plate of the table. It can be said that there are not many dishes in the plate. Although Ye Fei just took out a lot of ingredients, except for two preserved eggs, every other ingredient Ye Fei only uses A little bit.

However, this little ingredient outlines a moving picture in front of them, especially the picture with this sea-blue plate makes the whole picture come to life.

"Guru ~~" After a long time, Shan Pao swallowed a saliva, opened his mouth, and wanted to say, but finally said, "Yes, can I collect it?"

Ye Fei: "........."

"Don't make trouble, this is food. What do you collect, it will expire in two days."

"Gourmet, it's overdue. I also collect it."

"....."

The peerless pheasant also said, "Give me!"

Ye Fei stared at Lin Jiani, the peerless pheasant with two eyes shining.

"Sister Lin, I can't give it to you. It's food."

"Who dared to eat his mother and destroy him! This is art!"

"This .... This is the dish."

"Cook your sister! Give me!"

Ye Fei: "……… .."

Looking at the peerless pheasant like a demon, Ye Fei was sweating all over again, and the woman started going crazy again.

Yao Xiaoming …… .. Yao Xiaoming said nothing, slipped down from the back of the cannon, not a cannon, and then spread his legs to the front of the table, chopped the table, lifted his feet, and stretched out his hand to leave Ye Fei The pears and cucumbers were picked up and placed directly on a plate filled with fried scallions. Then the guy held the plate down and ran away.

Hill cannon is not a cannon: "........."

Peerless Pheasant: "........."

Ye Fei: "........."

Everyone in the studio: "........."

"Hey ~~~ Your sister, Yao Xiaoming ... Yao Xiaoming is the smartest person."

"Oh god, why did you create such a cute little guy?"

"No one, no one. Although this little boy is fucking, he has to admit that this guy is really too smart."

"Hahaha, hot vegetables, you lick the plate and drink the soup. I didn't expect that cold dishes also have their heads, so Yao Xiaoming got the fish out."

"Bear boy .... Leave me some!"

Yao Xiaoming ran to the bamboo table with a plate of breath, and then put the plate on ... put it in a bamboo chair, the little guy picked up the remaining pears and sent them directly to his mouth. With one sip, the pears are half missing.

Just after eating it, Yao Xiaoming almost jumped up.

"Okay ... it's delicious. This pear is really delicious and so sweet. I have never eaten such a delicious pear. It's crispy and sweet. It makes me forget my mother."

Everyone: "………… .."

Bear goods, you are looking for the rhythm of pumping.

Sure enough, he had just finished saying this, and his head was blown.

The Peerless Pheasant smiled and picked up a piece of lotus root from the plate and put it in his mouth, chewing beautifully, saying, "No big, no small."

Yao Xiaoming: "... …… .."

The mountain cannon is not a cannon watching the damsels eating beautifully, the drool secretion of this goods is even worse.

Swallowed again, and Shan Pao stared at the plate of food, yelling, "Yes, can you eat it?"

Ye Fei laughed: "No more collections?"

"I want to collect, but I want to eat more."

"Eat then."

With that said, Ye Fei handed a pair of chopsticks to Shan Cannon, then took three more pairs, and brought the plate to the main table.

After putting the plate on the table, Ye Fei had time to watch his live broadcast room.

When he saw the situation in his live broadcast room, Ye Fei was startled.

"Shit, how about fierce?"

He found that his live studio was really about to explode. Inside the live studio, all kinds of props were flying outwards, and his live studio was directly turned into a huge prop.

This time the audience's reward was particularly violent, even more than any hot dish.

Everyone knows that although it is not difficult to prepare a cold dish, it is definitely more technical to make a hot dish.

Because cold dishes have a natural disadvantage, their smell is not as violent as hot dishes. Cold dishes seem to be low-key in evoking people's appetite.

If you use hot dishes as a passionate beauties, then cold dishes is a frosty beauty, only if you walk into the beauty's female heart, you can find that under her frosty appearance, is a passionate heart .

Ye Fei looked at the rewards floating in the sky during the live broadcast. The goods were extremely happy. The more rewards, the better, because they worked hard to get them.

"Thank you, but we have finished this food. Now we have invited some of our guests to help us identify the taste."

Speaking of this, Ye Fei made a gesture toward the gun that was not a gun, Yao Xiaoming, and the peerless pheasant.

The mountain cannon could not bear it any longer. When this goods saw Ye Fei let them eat, they chopped a chopstick directly towards a white lotus.

Everyone in the live broadcast saw that the artillery was not fired and ate the lotus flower directly, and several audience members who grabbed the microphone shouted.

"Cannon, let go of that lotus!"

"Uncle, you dare eat me and you endlessly!"

"Three cannons, I'm Tintin. Be merciful under your mouth, be merciful under your mouth, Ze Zemei's picture, can you bear it?"

Even after eating all over the world, he shouted, "Mountain cannon, I start to despise you."

The mountain cannon is not a cannon's chopsticks sandwiching this snow-white lotus flower, and the goods are not dared to be delivered to his mouth. He looked awkwardly at Ye Fei and said, "Yes, I ... do I eat or not?"

Ye Fei: "Gourmets are eaten when they are ready. The best food that can't be eaten is just an ornamental. Eat it, it's okay."

After speaking, Ye Fei said to the live broadcast again: "Everyone don't need to worry, we can make one kind of this kind of food, we can make a lot of them. Since everyone likes this kind of food, then we will do more."

The mountain cannon is not a cannon and it doesn't matter so much. After Ye Fei's permission, this product directly dips the sandwiched white lotus flower in the dark purple blueberry sauce and sends it directly to the mouth.

Just now, the expression that the cannon is not a cannon has changed.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, with the chopsticks in their hands, they are pointing hard at the food on this plate.

People don't understand what this guy means.

But only he knew the fun.

After the entrance of this lotus flower, the mountain cannon was not chewed lightly. At once, the goods felt that their mouths were full of fresh and sweet aroma. The breath was from Sydney and blueberry sauce. The flavor of the two foods was mixed. Together, it can be said that the effect of one plus one is greater than two, and this beautiful soul will fly.

Especially when his teeth bit into the white lotus made by Sydney, he felt that the lotus was crisp and delicious, sweet and charming. He just tasted this delicious, and the stronger sweet and sour taste of blueberry came out directly. The aroma of Sydney is wrapped, forming a superimposed aroma.

This kind of aroma is the most terrible, which directly makes the mountain cannon not fall instantly.

Peerless pheasant saw that the cannon was not fired, and she was not polite. She picked up a cucumber-made lotus flower and put it in her mouth and chewed it gently.

Suddenly, the face of the peerless pheasant also changed into a very happy expression, squinting his eyes, the eyes were full of light, like a moisturized and contented woman.

"Cucumber with cheese ~ www.readwn.com ~ I didn't expect it to be this kind of taste, I like it."

Yao Xiaoming was no longer scratching pears, the little guy reached out and grabbed at a black goldfish on the plate.

But before his hand touched the black goldfish, a pair of chopsticks knocked on his little hand.

Yao Xiaoming's hand flinched back and looked up at Ye Fei with a grudge.

Ye Fei handed him a pair of chopsticks and said, "Use this."

Yao Xiaoming took the chopsticks and hurriedly clamped towards the black goldfish.

Anyone who has eaten preserved eggs knows that this thing is round and slippery, and it is really difficult to pinch with chopsticks.

What's more, Yao Xiaoming, a little fart, didn't use chopsticks at all. This product has been clamped for a long time without picking up a piece of egg, and anxious is almost crying.

"Uncle Ye, I don't need chopsticks, okay, I ... I can't hold it!"

Ye Fei: "……… .."