"Coming, coming~" Lin Maoshan, who was watching the live broadcast eagerly, walked quickly to the door to pick up his express delivery, for fear that it would be stolen by Casper's spy.
Miranda held her chin up and looked at his back, complaining to Mulin Feng: "He really doesn't look like a sick person."
"Um..." Professor Mu, who had been warned not to let his old friends know his true situation, had no choice but to play it off, "It is said that he is sick due to overwork. He has reached the age where he has to step back from the second line. He still has to do everything by himself."
"It's just a matter of personality. He's very stubborn." Miranda spread her hands and had lived together for so many years. Of course she understood her ex-husband's nature.
"Tsk, bad luck." Lin Maoshan came back with the fresh-keeping box, followed by Casper who nodded with the two people in the room with a formal smile. He said mercilessly, "I met this plague god when I went out."
"I heard that you two were here, so I followed." Casper raised the "sampling box" in his hand, with a businesslike attitude, "First take half of it with me, and you can divide the rest." Bar."
"No!" "Why?!" "No!" The three of them said in unison, becoming even more hostile to the predator.
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"The remaining beef patties are also fried, so Zhaocai and I are almost ready for dinner. There is only one dessert left, which we can steam while we eat." Fang Qingnuan put a plate of chopped yam into pieces. After putting it in the steamer, Xiao Yi and Xiao Yi began to bring the plates and cutlery to the table and prepare to eat.
"Chicken porridge, chicken, cumin squid, sweet and spicy squid shreds, and yam beef patties, plus the final dessert, it should be quite rich for the two of us, right?"
[Zisu Little Duck Yaer: Be more rigorous, it’s one person and one cat. 】
[223 is not 233: To be more precise, it is a person who eats normally and a magical kitten who eats twice as much as she does. 】
[Rotten cabbage paste: It hurts my heart. Give me a bowl of porridge and I can show off my eighteen consecutive photos to the circle of friends QAQ]
[soulmate: Report, this anchor doesn’t eat vegetables! 】
[You are my little crispy pear: Hahaha, it’s true, I feel like the anchor is about to be influenced by attracting wealth and prefers meat ヽ(;▽;)ノ]
[Beer without ice: If you tell the truth again, the anchor will grab a handful of cat grass and stuff it in your mouth hahhh]
"Little Lucky Boy, would you like to eat at the same table with me?" After Fang Qingnuan sat down, she waved to Zhaocai who was still on the small table, inviting it to sit down at its old seat opposite her.
"Ha~" He opened his mouth wide to give himself a good impression, then Hughes looked reluctant and jumped onto the big table.
"Oh, thank you for the compliment." The shit shoveling officer picked up the serving chopsticks and started to serve him food, "The porridge is still a bit hot, let's eat the food first, and try the sweet and spicy squid shreds you didn't eat just now. ~"
"Ouch~" Since you sincerely invited me, then Uncle Cat will try it reluctantly.
He had already tasted ordinary shredded squid, and imagined what it would look like after adding sweetness and spiciness. Hughes had already made a preset in his mind, which should be...
It’s a completely different taste! ! This is a good one, a fragrant batch! ! !
"Hehe, it seems that Zhaocai really likes this shredded squid." Fang Qingnuan was relieved, blew on the soup in the spoon, and reported to the audience, "Then I'm going to start tasting our main dish of shredded chicken porridge today. , all spectators, please take your seats!”
"When cooking chicken porridge, I didn't cook it according to the formula last time, because the umami flavor of the chicken soup is enough to make up for everything." When she took the first bite of shredded chicken porridge, she felt as if she was thrown into the chicken soup, and the cooked chicken The three yellow chickens dance together: Gee Gee Gee Gee Baby Baby Baby~Gee Gee Gee Gee Baby Baby Baby!
"Before, it was just an appearance that confused everyone, and the shredded chicken was completely reduced to a foil. My tongue and body and mind now belong to the rice porridge that has absorbed the essence of chicken soup!" Fang Qingnuan chewed the shredded chicken and diced vegetables in her mouth, His confession about rice porridge was categorical, "The rice has been cooked until it is soft and glutinous. It doesn't matter if I swallow it directly, but I can't bear to part with it~"
"At this time, the significance of the existence of diced vegetables becomes apparent. It makes up for the possibly too monotonous taste of shredded chicken. It also serves as an auxiliary foil in terms of taste. The refreshing aroma of vegetables makes the chicken soup more fragrant." , she took a second sip, and a third sip.
[Makabaka: I am so greedy that my stomach will be pierced! ! 】
[The most handsome guy on Beta Star: I want to buy chicken! Chicken tonight! ! ! 】
[I won’t sleep until the sun wakes me up: Naively speaking, do you think there are so many people watching the live broadcast for so long without placing an order? 】
[The sky is full of little planets: The three-yellow chicken used by the anchor is in the limited supply area, and it has long been gone. I snatched an old hen and ate it like he didn’t care]
[Rose Woman: I learned from my experience during the live broadcast with the host. When you see her starting to introduce the ingredients, you can start placing orders if you feel interested. Otherwise, they will basically be sold out by the time you eat.]
[A square is not as good as a circle: Why is the stock of @星网fresh official account so low! ! ! 】
"The three-yellow chicken I used also has its own meaning~" Fang Qingnuan put down half of the bowl of porridge and dipped a few pieces of chicken for herself and Zhaocai. "To be precise, the three-yellow chicken does not refer to a specific variety. Rather, it generally refers to chickens with the characteristics of 'yellow crown, yellow feathers, and yellow pecking'."
"It is said that during the feudal dynasty of ancient China, Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty ate this kind of chicken and liked its taste very much. He also heard that it had the effects of warming the body, replenishing qi, protecting the cardiovascular system and strengthening the body, so he gave him the 'Three Yellow Chicken' 'This name. You know, in the feudal times, yellow was a symbol of the royal family, very noble."
"Woo~woo" When Hughes heard the familiar keywords, he couldn't help but sigh about the connection between himself and the piece of chicken in front of him. Darling, it turns out that you are a chicken specially born for the royal family~ Then I will eat more pieces!
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"The pork ribs that I have been thinking about for a long time can finally be eaten!" Fang Qingnuan opened the steamer, and as the white smoke filled the air, an overbearing aroma of meat wafted out, "This is already a more subtle way to eat pork ribs, but... Who wants people to eat meat? It’s so fragrant!”
She sprinkled the small handful of chopped green onions she had reserved just now on the plate and asked Xiao Yi to bring the dish to the table.
Fang Qingnuan, who followed closely, picked up the serving spoon and chopsticks, and put two pieces of ribs and two pieces of taro on each of the wealth-seeking plates, showing a rare anxious mood.
[Charizard dinosaur: I can feel that the anchor also wants to eat quickly hhhh]
[Beef Guokui: What kind of delicacy is it that makes this hard-hearted woman finally fall in love? 】
[Lobster and seafood porridge: I can’t imagine how delicious it must be! 】
[Lucky Dad Fans: Eat taro to attract wealth and treasure, and the anchor should eat more spareribs [lemon][lemon]]
[The casserole is big and round: eating fish and meat again, the anchor’s little life is so happy, right?]
[I just love eating meat: my neighbor who wants to be a host comes to my door every day to eat (ω)/]
"Haha, speaking of which, I haven't met my neighbors yet. Let's bring some snacks to say hello some other time." Fang Qingnuan put meat and ribs in his bowl, stared at the ribs and said casually, "I just prepared it for you. 2 million fan benefits, two copies will be drawn and given to them when the time comes."
"Ouch!" Jinbao let out a happy cry after eating the ribs until he got high.
"Woo~" The expression of attracting wealth was a little more subtle, but as if the dog was contagious, he started wagging his tail wildly. You must be in a happy mood, right?
"Let me first take a bite of the taro we are focusing on today. I pressed it on the bottom of the plate for half an hour. It has absorbed the meat juice of the ribs." She poked the taro with chopsticks, and it felt different from the hard texture when she cut it with a knife. , now the taro is particularly soft and waxy, and it was immediately pierced by the chopsticks. (End of chapter)
