The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 628 I May Have Seen a Fake Star (1 Chapter)

A serving of mung bean noodles made Stallone and Cheng Ming really experience another level of enjoyment. This mung bean noodles is different from many delicacies made by Ye Fei in the past. This is a delicacy that takes the elegant route.

If Ye Fei's delicacy in the past was thick and mellow Liuliangye, then this delicacy is a light and fragrant wine.

These are two extreme tastes, two extreme enjoyments, no matter which one they are, they are all irresistible.

Facing more than 110 million viewers, the well-known film star and director Stallone of Haolaiwu really... really lost his temper, and now he can be called Gaffe Long.

For a bowl of noodles, this guy doesn't use chopsticks at all, but eats directly with a spoon, and he can scoop up a lot of noodles every time, which is amazing.

He didn't even raise his head, his eyes were always in the bowl in his hand.

And Cheng Ming also got carried away with eating, this guy swallowed a mouthful of noodles, as if he had eaten a fairy peach, his face was full of intoxication, and he couldn't help sighing: "The world is extremely enjoyable, Ye Shen Mung Bean noodle!"

With just this one sentence, it can be said that Ye Fei's noodles are given the highest evaluation. There is no need for too gorgeous words at all, this one sentence is enough.

Everyone in the live broadcast room looked at the three gobbling people in front of the video, one was more frantic than the other, and the other was drooling with joy.

"No, no, no, I really can't stand it anymore, how delicious is this shit, these three people didn't even say a word."

"Ye Shen is the first time this happens. In the past, most of the delicacies he cooked were eaten by the live broadcast guests. He just tasted them, but today... this is a big bowl. Noodles, he ate them all."

"Fuck, how delicious does this delicacy have to be? Isn't it terrifying?"

"Indifference? Is this what the old man said about indifference?"

"Enchanted? A delicacy that can be immersed in the mind. I have never heard of it in this life."

"Guest quota, I want a guest quota, I want to be Ye Shen's live broadcast guest, no matter how much it costs, I really can't take it anymore, I'm really going to lose control!"

The entire live broadcast room was full of mourning, news went viral one by one, and gifts were flying all over the sky.

A mung bean noodles, Ye Fei made very simple,

But as the saying goes, the simpler the food, the more it can reflect the level of a chef.

At this time, Ye Fei directly conquered all the audience again with a very simple mung bean noodle.

In the end, Stallone ate all the noodles and soup in the bowl, and then... Then, when everyone was unexpected, this guy came directly to the operating table, then picked up the pot, and put I poured myself another large bowl of noodle soup inside, picked it up with both hands, and drank it all in one gulp.

Cheng Ming also finished eating at this time, and he asked Stallone to take the lead this time and hold the pot, this guy was a little depressed.

Ye Fei also finished his portion of noodles, wiped his mouth, and then looked at the live broadcast room with a smile on his face, and said: "My friends, I'm sorry, I was really sorry just now, I was a little out of control, impolite gone."

Everyone in the live broadcast room: "..."

"I'll go, God Ye, do you still know that you were rude just now?"

"Emma, ​​you didn't see you like that just now, but you really look like a beggar who has been hungry for three days. It's terrible."

"I thought this bowl could hold at least two catties, right? Two catties of noodles, God Ye, you ate it all in one go without even lifting your head."

"Oh, I just think about the scene just now, God Ye, I'm worried for you, you know that? You're too crazy."

Ye Fei looked at everyone's news and was a little embarrassed. To be honest, he really lost control just now. Specifically, he couldn't help himself. When he smelled the faint aroma, he just wanted to eat. Eat all the bowls of noodles, don't care about anything, even if the sky is falling, he will have to finish eating.

He looked around and saw that only Cheng Ming was watching, not Stallone. He was about to ask where Cheng Ming was, but when he turned around, he saw Stallone pouring a pot into a bowl. Pour the second bowl of soup.

Ye Fei also has black lines all over his head, what the hell, you are a world famous person, isn't it good for you to do this?

"Ye Shen, do foreigners like noodle soup so much?" Cheng Ming quietly pointed to Stallone and asked Ye Fei in a low voice.

Ye Fei: "..."

Good day, your question is really good. I don’t know if foreigners like noodle soup. Anyway, I know that at this moment, Stallone likes it very much. I didn’t look at the noodle soup in the pot. Are you going to drink it up?

Far away in Hollywood, USA, in a five-star hotel.

Jason Stan Guoda's eyeballs almost popped out. This guy didn't expect that Stallone would really lose his composure. It's really shameful. It's a shame. Calm down, don't be ashamed, but how can you still do this?

Jason Stan and Guo Da really can't figure out why, are the noodles made by Ye Fei really so delicious? Is it better than pasta?

He was really curious.

America twists and turns, inside a huge manor.

At this time, three beautiful girls were looking at a huge LCD screen on the wall. The oldest of these three girls was around 22 or 3 years old, and the youngest was 17 or 18 years old. They were all blond and blue-eyed. The facial features are extremely perfect.

These three girls are the three daughters of Stallone.

They knew that their father had gone to Huaxia today, and it was said that he was going to participate in some network anchor program and be a live guest.

This made the three beauties feel a little unbelievable.

Who is their father?

That's Stallone!

That's a world celebrity!

All his energy is put on the film business, when did he care about the network anchor business? What made them even more puzzled was that this webcaster was still a Chinese.

What good programs can China's network anchors have? That's much different from the anchors in the United States, okay? But why did my father still want to go there?

They really don't understand, but since it's the first time for their father to participate in such an event as a webcast, they are also very curious, wanting to see what kind of anchor this is that can make their father travel thousands of miles away join in.

But at this moment, the three girls were completely dumbfounded.

Their eyes are all round and round, and their red mouths are getting bigger and bigger one by one. Even the youngest girl hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, she was really afraid that she would not be able to help crying out. Come.

"God, what did I see?" the boss said in disbelief.

The second child shook his head numbly, and said: "Don't tell me this is dad, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, our dad is definitely not like this."

"Elder Sister, Second Sister, when did our dad become like this? He eats noodles? He never eats noodles, but today... what happened?"

"This is not our father. I will never admit that this is our father. This... This is too shameful. How can he do this?"

"Eat noodles? Drink noodle soup? Emma, ​​Dad, how hungry do you have to be to do such a superb thing?"

"I think... I think our dad is going to be in the headlines again."

Stallone really lost his composure, an unprecedented gaffe, some of his friends knew that he was going to participate in a program of a Chinese anchor named Ye Fei today, but they were also watching it.

But now these friends of his have all exploded one by one.

"Evil, this anchor named Ye Fei is a bit evil."

"This guy must know spells, otherwise it would be impossible for Stallone to lose his composure."

"Emma, ​​it's the first time I've seen Sylvester Stallone eating something so shocking and weeping, it's crazy."

"Syllone eats noodles? Why did I never know? In my impression, he rarely eats noodles, let alone eat them so delicious."

"I doubt I've seen a fake Stallone because there's no real way to do something like that."

"No, no, based on my understanding of Stallone over the years, he can't be said to have strong self-control ability, at least he is also a person who will not mess around. There is definitely a reason why he is like this today. The bowl of noodles made by Ye Fei's anchor is absolutely extraordinary."

"It's more than ordinary, it's absolutely delicious, otherwise Stallone would never be like this."

"Fuck, go and taste the delicacies made by this person when you have time."

"Shit, it seems a little difficult. Didn't you see that the people who can participate in his live broadcast are all drawn from his live broadcast room? Look at the number of people in his live broadcast room now, my god, it has already Breaking through 120 million!"

It can be said that at this moment, many of Stallone's friends from the United States all collapsed. They finally saw the dark side of Stallone.

At the scene, Stallone finally drank a pot of noodle soup cleanly. After drinking it, he licked his lips, and then came to Ye Fei contentedly, bowed very gentlemanly, and said, "God Ye, Thank you very much, being able to eat two such delicious gourmet dishes today is the luckiest thing in my life for Sylvester Stallone, fortunately, fortunately, I came here in person today."

Ye Fei smiled and said: "I am also very grateful to you for coming to support me. They are all made of rough food. If you don't dislike me, I will be satisfied."

Stallone: ​​"..."

"Cheng Ming: "..."

Even everyone in the live broadcast room: "..."

They want to get into the computer and play with Ye Fei. There is no such thing as you, there really is no such thing as you. If the delicacies you cook are rough food, then what do we eat every day? That doesn't even count as roughness, and it's even a matter of whether they can be counted as food.

You have to be low-key, but you should at least be a little low-key, Ye Shen, you are too modest, you are a little low-key.

All the audience were frantically rolling their eyes.

Ye Fei chuckled, waved his hands and said: "I know what you guys think, alright, let's get back to the book, since this delicacy is also done, due to time constraints, we will only cook two delicacy, next Let us invite our passionate and ruthless guest, Cheng Ming, to help us draw this second lucky guest, what kind of person will he be? I am really looking forward to it!"

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