"So, this is what happened, do you understand?" Oscar spent a lot of effort before he retrieved live broadcast screenshots, opened the express delivery in person, and explained to Sophia for a long time to prove his innocence.
"Click, click!" Little Piggy, who was entirely focused on the lard residue, didn't give him an unnecessary look at all.
"So! Fei! Ya!" Looking at the lard bag with a small hole in it as he spoke, Oscar quickly grabbed two pieces of salt-and-pepper lard and ate it, "Well, it's delicious!! "
He only knew that after he won the prize, he was chatted privately by countless envious and jealous anchor fans. Some bought from him at high prices, some sold them for a low price and asked for alms, and some were just trying to be European in the hope of being picked next time, and even worse. , thoughtfully posted to him the live broadcast record of the anchor trying to eat lard residue before the live broadcast room, and gave him a good vaccination to prevent him from being too ignorant and dizzy by the aroma.
"No wonder some people are afraid that I will faint from the incense. This anchor's skills are so good!" The strong man Oscar ate the oil residue faster than Sophia. As soon as he said it, he had already stretched out his hand to Sophia's preferred one. In that bag of oily residue sprinkled with sugar, "Isn't the sweetness a bit strange..."
"Yes, yes!" Sofia nodded repeatedly, pretending to take the bag away, "So please rest assured, handsome brother, I will help you solve it!"
"Wait a minute—!" Oscar was amazed by the taste in his mouth. He stretched out a big palm to press down on his sister's weak little arms, warning her not to covet his prize anymore, "I've tasted so much for you. , now, can I go back to the room with my prize?"
"Brother! My good brother!" Sophia transformed in a second and became a sweet and sweet sister. She swung her twin ponytails and hugged his arm like a baby. "Look, I brought you a gingerbread gift from a friend today. Milk, I got you a whole portion of caramel pudding last time, so just give me half of it QAQ"
"Tsk, you're talking about the mini version of the ginger milk that you scooped out two spoons of, and the caramel pudding that you 'tasted' for me until less than 1/2 was left?" Speaking of my sister's recent past Oscar was very angry at the "care" of the little girl. Does the little girl's friend who made delicious desserts know that her kindness was not fully conveyed to him?
"That's to avenge the first pudding you stole!" Sofia was not afraid of settling old scores with him. She felt that she had not completely deducted the dessert given by Fang Qingnuan. It was already very generous for him to taste it. "Is there a kind sister like me in the world?"
Oscar showed that he was single based on his strength. He flicked Sophia's smooth forehead without mercy and urged her to act as agreed: "Oh, put away your narcissistic expression and go to your cousin to clarify it for me first." Got it!"
"I know, I know."
Sophia held the lard residue in her mouth and sent a message to cousin Nana: "Misunderstanding, not my girlfriend."
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I’ve written down to the 12:30 mark, and I’ll finish the rest when I get off work tomorrow at noon. Thank you all for your understanding, and take a bow! --——
"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?"
"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.
"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!
"A whole portion of shredded chicken porridge, chicken, 1/4 portion of cumin squid, a little shredded squid and sweet and spicy squid, and four pieces of yam beef patties..." Lin Maoshan took out the lunch box and called out one by one. Their names are still fresh in my memory of the newly heard dish names, "As for desserts..."
Thinking of what the little anchor had asked the little courier robot to deliver to him, he thought about it and said to a few people: "She said it was getting late and I would definitely not be able to finish all the food, so she would not send desserts!"
Miranda, who had only stayed for the dessert, wilted instantly and sat there without moving for a long time.
The contented Mulin Feng was very happy when he saw the food in front of him, and took the initiative to help everyone find disposable tableware from the hospital's service robot.
Thinking of what the little anchor had asked the little courier robot to deliver to him, he thought about it and said to a few people: "She said it was getting late and I would definitely not be able to finish all the food, so she would not send desserts!"
Miranda, who had only stayed for the dessert, wilted instantly and sat there without moving for a long time.
The contented Mulin Feng was very happy when he saw the food in front of him, and took the initiative to help everyone find disposable tableware from the hospital's service robot. (End of chapter)
