The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

——[I think eating that sandwich is better than eating a burger from a certain Kaifeng dish...]

——【Is this trying to match the vase essence? There is a saying that although a vase of fine people is disgusting, but the cooking still makes people appetite, this Qin Wanyan made emmm...]

Director Chen was staring at his phone all the time, and when he saw the comments of netizens, he couldn't understand it.

In particular, someone sent a sentence: [Next door, "Two People in a House" started to fry milk! Friends, let me go first! 】

Swipe.

The number of people in the live broadcast room began to decrease visible to the naked eye.

Director Chen's eyes widened in disbelief.

How could this be? !

He clicked on the live broadcast room for two people in a room. At this moment, the live broadcast just started, but the number of people is no less than that of "Heartbeat".

Dao Chen's heart jumped, he seemed to underestimate the popularity of the two in the room.

The milk cake is prepared in advance. The cornflour is mixed with fresh milk and salt and sugar to taste, boiled over a slow fire and then put in the refrigerator to freeze.

The girl still has a plain face, a calm expression and a calm temperament, as if any noise in the world can't affect her concentration on the ingredients in front of her.

The delicate white milk cake is dipped in flour, baking powder, monosodium glutamate, etc. to form a perfect parabola and fall into the frying pan to swim happily.

The action is swift and convenient, and a pot is fried in a short while, and then sprinkled with some white sugar.

Li Jianyu picked up one, and the photographer Lao Li gave it a close-up.

The surface of the milk cake is light golden yellow, crispy and delicate. "Kacha" broke apart, the custard in the core was smooth and tender. Pinch the crispy outer skin twice with your hands, and the custard inside would shake gently, and the custard bounced.

Live room comments:

——[Ahhhhhh, I want to eat! ! ! 】

——[I can smell the fragrance through the screen]

——【The cake is so cute, how can you make the cake! 】

——【Just fry a plate? ? This milk lover feels that I can eat a pot alone! 】

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After Yannai washes, the first thing is to come to the kitchen.

The young boy's hair arched all night and it became a messy bird's nest.

He leaned forward to the appropriate place: "Sister, is it done?"

Changyi blocked the camera for him: "Children with messy hair are not allowed to have breakfast."

Yesterday’s chat, the information revealed between the lines in the introduction clearly meant that Yannai wanted to enter the entertainment industry. She didn’t care, but the beautiful brother should pay attention to the image in front of the camera to avoid being intercepted by others and being deliberately later. People use it.

Yanna was stunned, and shyly scratched his head: "I...I don't know how to get my hair. Yesterday's brother from the barbershop downstairs helped me blow it."

Appropriately thought for a while: "Go to Anan, he's pretty good at getting his hair."

"Oh oh good."

"Wait."

"Ok?"

Yannai turned her head, suddenly filled with fried milk in her mouth, accompanied by the girl's gentle coax:

"The obedient children are rewarded."

咻咻——

Yan Nai forgot to chew, and the crimson spread from the tips of her ears to her neck.

She feeds me...

Does she like...like me...

The little boy's blush and heartbeat were filled with his own brain, Da Da Da ran out of the kitchen and slammed into a slender figure.

It's Shi Sui.

The man changed into a sporty and casual outfit today, with a white sweater and blue jeans, looking fresh and clean like a student studying.

"Watch a little bit of the road." He reminded after hearing it.

Yan Nai looked around and saw that there was no photographer, he was cautious and delighted:

"Uncle, sister fed me something!"