The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 673 Shanpao, Let Go of that Lotus

A dish, a painting!

In the painting, there are blue oceans, snow-white lotus flowers, green lotus pods, black gold fish, swaying water plants and stubborn rocks!

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This dish has just been finished, and it is fragrant for thousands of miles, and the aroma is overflowing.

But this overflowing aroma is very different from the past. In the past, the aromas that everyone smelled were all strong fragrances. Smells can make people drool, and smells can make people's brains excited.

Today the aroma is different, today's aroma is very elegant, as elegant as a bowl of boiled water, but this bowl of boiled water is the source of life that people need most!

There is no strong and irresistible breath, no strong and irremovable breath, only the light and refreshing original fragrance.

Everyone is intoxicated.

It's as if you are tired of drinking strong-flavored wine and suddenly take another sip of fragrant wine.

The big change in taste is irresistible.

"This smell should only exist in the sky, how many times can the world smell it?"

"I never thought that cucumbers would be so fragrant."

"I used to treat pears as fruits. I bought them and washed them. I killed them in one bite. It turns out that they have such wonderful effects as an ingredient."

"Blueberry jam, ah, I want to eat blueberry jam."

"What kind of sauce is that milky white?"

"Didn't you smell it? There's a faint creamy aroma."

"Preserved eggs are on sale. Big and round preserved eggs, the same preserved eggs used by Ye Shen. Each preserved egg is 100 Huaxia coins. The price is clearly marked. It's easy to deceive. Buy two and get one free."

"Your uncle, kill the advertiser."

"One hundred Huaxia coins per preserved egg? I'll go to your sister, is your golden preserved egg or silver preserved egg?"

………

The live broadcast room went straight into chaos.

on site,

Shanpao is not a Pao and Peerless Yaoji and Yao Xiaoming (who was put on Shanpao's back again) were all dumbfounded.

Their eyes were all fixed on the plate on the table. It can be said that there were not many dishes in this plate. Although Ye Fei brought out a lot of ingredients just now, except for the two preserved eggs, Ye Fei only used a little bit.

However, this little bit of ingredients outlined a picture that was about to move in front of them, especially when this picture was paired with this sea blue plate, it made the whole picture come alive.

"Gudong~~" After a long time, Shanpao swallowed his saliva, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but finally said, "God Ye, can I keep it?"

Ye Fei: "..."

"Don't make trouble, this is for food, what are you storing, it expires in two days."

"Delicious food, even if it's expired, I will also collect it."

"....."

Peerless Yaoji also said: "Give it to me!"

Ye Fei looked at Lin Jiani, the peerless young man with shining eyes, and was speechless for a while.

"Sister Lin, I can't give it to you. This is for food."

"Who the hell dares to eat my old lady and kill him! This is art!"

"This... this is a dish."

"Your sister! Give it to me!"

Ye Fei: "..."

Looking at the peerless chicken who was possessed by a demon, Ye Fei was sweating, and this woman started to go crazy again.

Yao Xiaoming...... Yao Xiaoming didn't say a word, he slid down from Shanpao's back. The pears and cucumbers were picked up and placed directly on the plate containing fried lotus root slices, and then this guy took the plate off and ran away.

Shanpao is not a cannon: "..."

Peerless Chicken: "..."

Ye Fei: "..."

Everyone in the studio: "..."

"Pfft~~~Your sister, Yao Xiaoming... Yao Xiaoming is the smartest little bastard."

"God, why did you create such a cute little guy?"

"No one, really no one. Although this brat is very fucked up, I have to admit that this guy is really too smart."

"Hahaha, you guys lick the plate and drink the soup for hot dishes, but I didn't expect cold dishes to be fished too. This guy Yao Xiaoming scooped them all up."

"Bear kid...save some for me!"

Yao Xiaoming ran to the bamboo table with the plate in one breath, and then put the plate... on the bamboo chair. Without saying a word, the little guy picked up the rest of the pears and put them in his mouth. One bite, half of the pear was missing.

As soon as he ate it in his mouth, Yao Xiaoming almost jumped up.

"Good... delicious, this pear is really delicious, too sweet, I have never eaten such a delicious pear, it is crispy and sweet, I almost forget my mother."

Everyone: "........."

Bear, you are looking for a rhythm.

Sure enough, just after he said this, he got hit on the head.

Peerless Yaoji smiled and picked up a piece of lotus root from the plate, put it in his mouth, chewed it beautifully, and said, "It's not big or small."

Yao Xiaoming: "..."

Shan Pao wasn't Pao watching from the back as the girls ate deliciously, this guy's saliva was even more drooling.

Swallowing again, Shan Pao stared at the plate of delicacies, and asked greedily, "Ye Shen, can I eat it?"

Ye Fei smiled and said, "Don't collect it anymore?"

"I want to collect it, but I want to eat it more."

"Then eat."

With that said, Ye Fei handed Shanpao Bupao a pair of chopsticks, then took three more pairs, and came to the main table with the plates.

After putting the plate on the table, Ye Fei had time to watch his live broadcast.

When he saw the situation in his live broadcast room, Ye Fei was startled.

"Fuck, do you want to be fierce?"

He found that his live broadcast room was really about to explode. In the entire live broadcast room, all kinds of props flew out, directly turning his live broadcast room into a sea of ​​props.

This time, the tipping from the audience was particularly fierce, even surpassing the tipping of any hot dish.

Everyone knows that making a good cold dish is not as difficult as making a hot dish, but if you want to make a top-quality cold dish, you must have a lot more skills to make a hot dish.

Because cold dishes have natural disadvantages, their smell is not as strong as hot dishes, and cold dishes are relatively low-key in arousing people's appetite.

If the hot dish is a passionate beauty, then the cold dish is a frosty beauty. Only when you walk into the heart of this beauty, can you find that under her frosty appearance is a warm and unrestrained heart .

Ye Fei looked at the rewards floating in the air in the live broadcast room, and he was extremely happy. The more such rewards, the better, because they were earned by himself.

"Thank you, but we have already finished this delicacy, and now we invite a few of our guests to help us identify the taste."

With that said, Ye Fei made a gesture of invitation to Shanpao, Yao Xiaoming, and Peerless Yaoji.

Shanpao couldn't hold it anymore, seeing Ye Fei let them eat it, he directly picked up a snow-white lotus with his chopsticks.

When everyone in the live broadcast room saw that Shanpao was eaten not by the cannon, but by the lotus flower, a few viewers who grabbed the microphone shouted.

"Shanpao, let go of that lotus!"

"Master, you dare to eat me and you will never finish!"

"San Pao, I'm Ding Ding, show mercy, show mercy, what a beautiful picture, do you have the heart to destroy it?"

Even eating all over the world shouted: "Shanpao, I'm starting to despise you."

Shan Pao was not holding the snow-white lotus flower between the chopsticks of the Pao, and he didn't dare to put it in his mouth. He looked at Ye Fei in embarrassment, and said, "God Ye, I... Shall I eat it or not?"

Ye Fei: "Food is eaten when it's ready, and inedible food is just a kind of ornamental object, no matter how exquisite it is. Eat it, it's fine."

After finishing speaking, Ye Fei turned to the live broadcast room and said: "Don't worry everyone, we can make one dish of this kind, and we can make many dishes. Since everyone likes this kind of dish, let's make more in the future."

It doesn't matter if the mountain cannon is not a cannon. After getting Ye Fei's permission, this guy directly dipped the white lotus flower in the deep purple blueberry sauce and put it in his mouth.

As soon as he put it in his mouth, Shanpao's expression changed.

"Mmmmmm~~~" This guy kept humming, pointing vigorously at the food on the plate with the chopsticks in his hand.

People don't understand what this guy means.

But the fun of this is only known to him.

After the lotus flower entered the mouth, Shan Pao was not Pao lightly chewed it, and suddenly this guy felt that his mouth was filled with a light and refreshing sweet scent. This scent has Sydney and blueberry sauce. The flavors of the two kinds of food are mixed. Together, it can be said that one plus one is greater than two, and the soul of this beauty is about to fly.

Especially when his teeth bit into the white lotus made of Sydney, he felt that the lotus was crisp and delicious, sweet and charming. He had just tasted this delicacy, and as a result, the stronger sweet and sour taste of blueberries came out again, directly The aroma of Sydney is wrapped up, forming a superimposed aroma.

This kind of aroma is the most deadly, directly causing Shanpao not Pao to fall instantly.

Peerless Yaoji saw that Shanpao was not eaten, so she was not polite, picked up a lotus pod made of cucumber, put it in her mouth and chewed it lightly.

Immediately, Juedai Yaoji's complexion also changed, into a very happy expression, squinting, the eyes were full of light, like a nourished and satisfied woman.

"Cucumber with cheese, I didn't expect it to taste like this, I like it."

Yao Xiaoming stopped eating pears, and the little guy reached out and grabbed a black gold fish on the plate.

But before his hand touched the black goldfish, a pair of chopsticks slapped on his little hand.

Yao Xiaoming withdrew his hand and looked up at Ye Fei aggrievedly.

Ye Fei handed him a pair of chopsticks and said, "Use this."

Yao Xiaoming took the chopsticks and quickly moved towards Wu Jinyu.

Anyone who has eaten preserved eggs knows that this thing is round and slippery, and it is really difficult to pick it up with chopsticks.

What's more, Yao Xiaoming is a brat who is not very good at using chopsticks. He was so anxious that he couldn't pick up a preserved egg after holding it for a long time.

"Uncle Ye, I don't need chopsticks, okay, I... I can't fucking hold it!"

Ye Fei: "..."

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