Chapter 2225 Eat All

[I feel sorry for these ingredients. The ingredients look good, but they are ruined! 】

[The program group's approach is not very good, I don't agree with it! 】

[Although it is a bit funny, these dishes are too miserable! wasted! 】

[Yeah, actually, I don’t quite agree with this. It’s a waste of these dishes. The good dishes are all cooked to the point of being inedible. What are they going to do in the end, just throw them away? 】

[The food waste behavior of the program group is really bad. 】

After I don't know who said "wasting", many people began to think that it was not good for the program group to let people who can't cook cook.

These ingredients are all good, so they are not too edible.

Of course, the artists who cook live can't see the discussion in the live broadcast room.

All you can see is a bunch of staff.

After Xia Tang finished cooking, Chu Liuyue also cooked a dish. Chu Liuyue had learned how to cook, so at least the dish she cooked seemed edible.

The last one is Fu Qian. Fu Qian's speed is very fast, which makes people feel that she is very rough.

She came out within a few minutes of entering the kitchen.

The director was the last one to enter the kitchen, and he didn't cook any special dishes when he went in. After working for a long time, he screamed again and again, probably because he almost scared himself to death.

In the end, the director came out with disheveled disheveled face. His hair could be seen from being burnt while cooking.

"Director, did you go in to cook, or did you go in to get your hair done..."

A group of entertainers stared at the director's curly hair. They not only saw his hair burnt, but also smelled it.

Obviously, the director is really cruel to himself.

"It's done!" The director heaved a sigh of relief, he seemed to be holding his breath while cooking in the kitchen.

"I have something to tell everyone." The assistant director said, "The dishes made today must be eaten. If others don't eat them, they have to finish them by themselves. Whoever made them has to finish their own dishes! "

"???"

Everyone looked at the assistant director with question marks on their faces.

Are you sick?

These dishes make them all finish?

Can they eat it?

Let them eat dishes that ghosts don't even eat?

Have to finish eating?

"Yes, we can't waste food, we have to finish the food, you know?"

The assistant director glanced at the director, who instantly understood.

"Yes, you can't waste food. Our program advocates saving food. Although we have this activity, no food can be wasted in this activity. No matter what method you use, you have to eat these things, understand?"

When the director spoke, he looked at the dish in his hand, feeling a little worried.

As soon as this request came out, everyone looked like they had a ghost in their hearts.

After all, everyone cooks a lot of dishes. If others don't eat them and finish them by themselves, they will eat themselves to death.

Nie Sha should be the one with the most amount of dishes. After all, he put a lot of ingredients, and he put all the ingredients in it. It's a big pot of mishmash, and it doesn't taste good.

During meal time, everyone sat at the table.

Mo Nanchong looked at the assistant director, "It's not very scientific to eat your own food, so let's play a game and eat the other party's food!"

"Eat your own food!" The assistant director said with a serious face, "After all, I know more or less what my own food is. I think you don't dare to eat other people's food! Don't expect others to eat your food!"

Mo Nanchong: "..."

All of them had complicated expressions on their faces.

The director also looked helpless. Although he participated in it, he didn't want to eat what he made at all.

The food he made should not be edible, after all, her wife never let him into the kitchen.

"Let's see what everyone has cooked first." The assistant director said, "At this time, I think the people who cook the dishes that would not die if eaten raw are taking advantage!"

[Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, did the assistant director think of such a trick after seeing what everyone said wasting food? 】

[I am a little worried now that the food is not wasted, and people are useless! What if everyone is poisoned? 】

[I can't eat the ones made by myself, even if they are told to me, I won't eat them, even if they are made by my favorite artist, they don't taste good! 】

[Hahaha, life is more important than idols! 】

[It's not! This trick is too bad. I feel sorry for a table of entertainers! 】

The dishes are all revealed, and everyone's dishes are relatively home-cooked dishes. Of course, it doesn't look obvious, this is what they call home-cooked dishes.

After all, it's either dark or half-baked.

The beef on Fu Qian's side was still bloody, and it looked a little scary.

Only Chu Liuyue's cooking was okay, and she was quite satisfied with her dishes.

She thought that everyone would come to eat her dishes, but to her surprise, no one touched their chopsticks.

I have considered that I have to eat my own food in the end, so I don't really want to eat other things. When I am full, I can't eat these things I made by myself.

"Would you like to try my cooking?" The first person to speak was Xia Tang, and her first reaction was to push her sweet and sour pork ribs out, "Everyone, let's try it!"

"It's not a problem to try, but you have to try in exchange. If I eat yours, you have to eat mine, so that it is more fair!"

Gan Gan said, "Otherwise, you will suffer a loss!"

"Yes, let's try each other. In this way, after the trial is over, we don't have much left!" Qin Shou said.

"Come, come, who wants to exchange with me!"

Then everyone started to look at the dishes everyone made, and whoever made something that seemed to be eaten by people, and exchanged it with them to taste the taste.

As a result, every bite feels like it can kill people.

"Then what, Xia Tang, you're called sweet and sour pork ribs? Where is the sugar? You're so salty!"

"Damn it, director, what did you do? If you don't know, you just serve us a plate of charcoal!"

"Lord Chong, you're not cooked, you're so burnt, you're still not cooked... It's terrible!"

"Forget it, I'd better eat my own, I think it's safer to make it myself!"

"That's what Teacher Chu can eat, but Teacher Chu doesn't want to eat ours either!"

"It's too difficult, how can I finish this thing, I have to drink a few buckets of water after eating!"

A group of people looked at the dishes in front of them with big heads.

When exchanging just now, everyone was very cautious and only tried a small sip.

As a result, it didn't move.

"Must finish eating?" Mo Nanchong looked at the assistant director, "Can I invite others to eat?"

"If you can please." The assistant director said.

"That's easy. There seems to be a dog in this farm. I'll ask the dog to help eat it!" Mo Nanchong picked it up, and she suddenly saw Li Jiujue, who had been sitting on the sofa with no sense of presence.

His eyes lit up, and Grandpa Chong walked over, "You have to try my cooking, right?"

"I'm not a dog, am I?" Master Jiu trembled.