Chapter 1878: Idea 1 Suddenly Opened

Assorted pickled shrimp and crab.

Steaming Beef with Pineapple.

Crispy chicken rice with Yancheng characteristics.

And the eight guests in the program group mentioned their favorite dishes in the program.

From Ye Wan's favorite braised lion head, to Zhong Yiduo's XO sauce radish cake that Zhong Yiduo has missed for a long time, to the Buddha Jumping Wall that Chi Mujing has missed for a long time, and now when he sees it, his mouth waters three thousand feet.

Even Jong Soo-joon had a bowl of kimchi fried rice cakes that smelled like spicy cabbage in front of him.

"Sure enough, I still have to count on my sister Wan! You don't need to play games with Wan sister, hehe!"

"Wonderfully Expected Series of Heartbeat Program Group! Hahahahaha..."

"Looking at Xiaochi CP's expression, I knew what they were thinking. I must be thinking, why didn't the program team invite Miss Wan earlier! Why was it so miserable that they couldn't even get a meal, and they had to fight together A bowl of lunch! Hahahaha..."

"Ouba, who doesn't have a vicious tongue, seems to be a little bit more harmonious. Not bad, keep it up!"

"I'm the only one who wants to know, who did Miss Wan call to get this sumptuous meal?"

"It's true that you are the only one who wants to know. Because the rest of us already know, except for the mysterious man last night, it can't be anyone else!"

"That's hard to say! There was an episode before Traveling Around. There was a handsome chef who hugged Miss Wan. He knew how to eat at first glance. Maybe it was him?"

"Is it possible that the handsome chef is the mysterious man from last night?"

"??? My mind suddenly opened up!"

The aroma was so strong that in the restaurant, a group of guests couldn't even talk.

Zhong Zhujun ate the small raw marinated seafood that Ye Wan claimed was not good enough to beat her, and gave her thumbs up frequently.

The bullet screens were endless, and everyone said that the food in their hands suddenly tasted bad.

In the work area, the director and the broadcaster were licking the bowl of instant noodles with braised beef, drank a mouthful of soup, and asked Director Sun, "Director, this is just a little bit, and the barbecue party is still several hours away. We can't keep going." How about eating, broadcasting and chatting? How about letting the people at the barbecue party get ready first, and then the guests can go and start grilling directly after a while.

"

"No need to."

Director Sun was in a good mood looking at the over 100 million online audience in the live broadcast room, and then glanced at Ye Wan who was slowly peeling a shrimp, and the old god said, "Ye Wan knows it well! "

Director: ...

It was almost two o'clock after lunch.

The female guests held bowls of ice-cold sour plum soup with smiles on their faces and sipped.

The male guests leaned on the back of their chairs contentedly, touching their round bellies as if they had entered the sage's time.

"Miss Wan..."

When Zhong Zhujun spoke, there was a moment of stagnation in the restaurant.

I could feel several astonished gazes looking at him, as if I couldn't believe that Miss Wan was yelling from his mouth.

Zhong Zhujun looked back at Ye Wan as if he didn't notice, and asked, "What's the arrangement for the afternoon?"

"Afternoon..."

Looking at the scorching hot sun outside the window, Ye Wan looked around, "What do you think?"

"I have no idea, Miss Wan has the final say!"

"That's right, let's listen to Miss Wan!"

A group of people spoke in unison.

Ye Wan emptied the half cup of sour plum soup in the cup boldly like drinking, and waved his hand, "Let's go, find a place to blow on the air conditioner and cool down."

? ? ?

Question marks swiped the screen in the bullet screen.

The staff in the work area looked at each other in blank dismay.

Director Sun's eyes were bright, and he looked at the guide triumphantly, as if he was saying: "Look, I guessed right, right?"

Director: ...