The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 744 What Can I Do? I Am Also Very Helpless.

A delicacy, if it can make a foodie have a strong desire to possess while eating, then this delicacy is considered a complete success.

At this time, Ye Fei's whole duck feast can be said to have reached this level.

As a foreign friend, Ding Dingge said that it is really uncomfortable to use chopsticks. This guy doesn’t know how to use them at all. Instead of picking up vegetables with chopsticks, it’s better to say that this guy uses chopsticks to pick up vegetables, and it took a long time to pick up a piece. Meat.

This really sweated Ding Dingge's anxious forehead. Looking at the delicious food on the table, all he lacked was a tool. Do you think he is in a hurry?

So this guy directly applied to Ye Fei to change it without hesitation. I don't need the chopsticks. Can I use a spoon?

Ye Fei also really ignored this matter. Most of the people who came today were Huaxia audiences. Even if there were Little Baby Matsui and Jin Zhuxian, they were also used to using chopsticks, so he really put Ding Dingge and Jin Zhuxian together. The three personalities of Arathor and Dahalai were ignored.

At this time, hearing Ding Dingge request to change the spoon, Ye Fei hurried to the operating table to get the guy one.

As a result, after Ding Ding took the spoon, it can be said that his pride suddenly soared into the sky. He took the spoon and pointed at a plate of braised duck cubes with chestnuts and tea, and directly poached one-fifth of it.

When Dahalai and Arathor saw it, they were all impatient, and they all raised their chopsticks.

"God Ye, I strongly recommend changing the tool."

"Spoon, God Ye, there is only a spoon between me and Brother Ding Ding."

"Emma, ​​it's better to use a spoon. It's better than using chopsticks for half a day."

"I want to change the spoon too, God Ye, change to a larger one, the kind that scoops up the whole dish."

Ye Fei was completely convinced by this group of people. In the end, he had no choice but to go to the operating table to get a few spoons for these guys to replace the chopsticks.

After a few foreign friends got the handy tools in their hands, they really started to sweep like a storm.

There are nine delicacies on a table. To be honest, there are quite a lot of these nine delicacies. When Ye Fei cooked them, he just wanted to prevent them from running out of food, so the portion of each dish was very large.

But even so, the food on Ding Dingge's table is decreasing at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

The local tyrants at the two tables around looked at each other with sweat on their foreheads. They also liked the food made by Ye Fei, and they were all tasting it seriously.

But no matter how anxious they were in their hearts, they couldn't be like Ding Dingge and these guys. This is no longer eating food, this is mopping up, just like the devils entering the village before liberation, going through it all over again.

There are three tables. It can be said that although the people at each table are eager to have a crazy meal in their hearts, they are still trying to be a standard person on the surface. It's only called a 6. A few foreigners, with a spirit of self-interest and only benefiting others, perfectly explained what it means to be turbulent and what it means to gobble up.

Not long after, all the nine delicacies on the table were wiped out, and even nine of the last ten people had empty plates in front of them, except for Master Huineng.

The great monk's cheeks were trembling all the time, he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, shameless!"

Ding Ding and his fellows don't care about shamelessness. Although they all ate very well just now, they were not full.

At this time, they had finished eating on the table, and a group of people started to make plans for the other two tables.

Holding a spoon in his hand, Ding Ding came to Chi Tianxia's table and said: "Mr. Chi, we just discussed about your products being exported to the United States. I suddenly remembered something. Are you going to go through the whole thing or go through a few products first?"

This guy was talking seriously, but the spoon in his hand had already reached the delicacy of braised duck pancreas, and then... this guy just spooned it down like this,

One-fifth of the dish was gone again, and then Ding Dingge put it in his mouth, and began to eat it beautifully.

Who is Chi Tianxia? It can be said that it is a personal essence, whether it is in the society or in the mall, it is an old fritter that has been mixed for N years, why don't you know what Ding Dingge means?

"Mr. Andrew, I don't think it's suitable for us to discuss this matter now. Let's discuss it in detail after dinner. Can you go back to your table now?"

"...No, no, Mr. Chi, this is a big matter related to our Andrew family and your Tianxia Group, so I think we must discuss a result as soon as possible, time is money, time is food ...No, time is life."

After finishing speaking, he tapped the spoon in his hand again.

"Hahaha, I know this, but I'm sorry, I really want to waste some life and money at this moment, so go back."

"No, no, Mr. Chi..."

"Go back! Are you finished? You've almost finished our plate. Can you be a little bit more moral?"

"……..Eh!"

Brother Ding Ding saw that he couldn't stay here any longer, so he ran to Chen Ziheng's table with the spoon.

Hua Feiye was molested by Peerless Yaoji just now, feeling depressed in her heart, when she suddenly saw Ding Ding running over with a spoon, the guy's eyes widened and he shouted, "Go back!"

Ding Ding: "...I think you should be friendly, after all, I am an international friend."

"International friends should also have a face, okay?"

"I just came here to borrow something, what's the matter?"

"Sorry, no borrowing!"

Ding Dingge's nose was crooked in anger, he pointed at Hua Feiye with the spoon in his hand, and said angrily, "You...you will suffer retribution, I tell you, you will definitely suffer retribution."

For Ding Dingge's words, Hua Feiye didn't care at all, picked up a duck tongue with chopsticks and started eating.

It can be said that Ye Fei entertained a group of people properly with nine dishes of delicacies in this small gathering of local tyrants. Although there were still many people who were not full at the end, at least they ate happily.

Even so, Ye Fei still made a few baskets of steamed buns, and after everyone was full, he became sleepy.

Especially Hong Tianxiong, who was getting old and didn't close his eyes all night, let alone a man of his age, even a young man couldn't stand it.

So after eating and drinking enough, Hong Tianxiong left first, but told Ye Fei when he left, if he had something to call directly, he could call at any time.

Ye Fei is naturally very grateful. Hong Tianxiong's words are not available to everyone, but if you get this sentence, it will be like an extra life invisibly.

Hong Tianxiong left first, but he didn't take all the people away when he left, but left an assistant here, who was in charge of negotiating with the government of Yinzhou City about investing here.

Chi Tianxia also stood up, greeted Ye Fei, and was about to go back. Although he was close, his status meant that he couldn't have free time every day, so he had to rush back.

Immediately afterwards came Zhang Junwei, Taotie, Qin Jianlin and a group of others.

Ye Fei stood at the door and didn't go back at all, just kept sending people off there.

Not long after, there were only five or six people left in the yard.

As a native of Yinzhou City, Bald Qiang stayed, Shibatian, Shanpao, Peerless Yaoji, Wu Tianzhang, and finally Andrew Badinger did not leave.

In fact, this guy was about to leave just now, but Ye Fei stopped him and didn't say anything, just asked him to wait.

Ye Fei looked at the few people in the yard, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I really appreciate this time, and I will remember all your kindness to me in my heart. If there is a need in the future, feel free to Call anytime."

Shibatian came over and patted Ye Fei on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't say that, although we are all here this time, but you also said, you didn't start the broadcast, that kid He Peng won't come, wait until He will come when you start the broadcast, I have nothing to do these days anyway, I will stay in Yinzhou until you end this live broadcast."

Shan Pao also came over, and said with a smile: "I shouldn't go back at all, Ye Shen, Yinzhou Tianhe Shanggong Hotel, if you have something to do, you can call or send a message."

Peerless Yaoji twisted her waist and came to Ye Fei. This woman exuded an irresistible charm all over her body, even Ye Fei was no exception.

Seeing Juedai Yaoji approaching, Ye Fei retreated a little.

Peerless Yaoji saw Ye Fei's movements, didn't speak, just took another step forward with a smile on his face.

Ye Fei: "..."

The guy took another step back.

Peerless Yaoji took another step forward.

Ye Fei... Ye Fei leaned against the door behind his back, stood upright, with both hands pressed against the door, and said, "Sister Chicken, what... what's wrong?"

Seeing that Ye Fei looked a little scared, Jue Dai Yaoji was happy.

"Bear, are you afraid that sister will eat you?"

"No, I... I'm afraid my Brother Jianshe will kill me."

"Tch, I have a sister in Yinzhou. I happen to have something to do these few days. I'll stay here for a few days. Let me know what's going on."

"……..Eh."

After finishing speaking, the three of Shi Batian also left.

After Wu Tianzhang and Ye Fei confirmed the matter of planting navel oranges, he also left.

Not long after, even Bald Qiang left, but before he left, he asked his men to clean up Ye Fei's yard, taking away the tables and chairs.

In the end only Ding Dingo was left.

The guy looked at Ye Fei and asked curiously, "Yesen, is there anything else?"

Ye Fei was a little embarrassed, and said, "What, didn't I say yesterday that I was going to America to film Stallone's Daredevil Five? You have a plane, how about taking me there?"

Brother Ding Ding laughed.

"I thought it was a big deal? That's it? No problem."

"Okay, wait for me for a while, and I'll clean up."

With that said, Ye Fei hurried into the house, packed a few clothes and ran out. After locking the door, he said to Brother Ding Ding, "Let's go."

Just as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

Ye Fei was taken aback, and took it out to see that it was an unfamiliar number, but he still answered it.

"Hi, I'm Ye Fei."

There was a burst of laughter from the opposite side, and a somewhat old voice said: "Ye Fei, I'm Liu Fugen, do you remember me?"

Liu Fugen?

Ye Fei thought about it, and he really remembered, let me go, isn't this the president of the China Live Broadcasting Association? What is he doing calling himself?

"President Liu, you call me at this time, what's the matter?"

Liu Fugen said: "Ye Fei, are you ready for today?"

Ye Fei was a little confused, and said, "What are you preparing for?"

Liu Fugen: "...Didn't I tell you that the world's diamond-level anchor competition will be held today? You...you forgot?"

On the other side of the phone, Liu Fugen was almost sitting on the ground. Fuck, the world's diamond-level anchor competition, isn't it just for anyone who wants to participate, okay?

And your quota was hand-picked by President Johnson with special privileges, you...you forgot?

This bastard is so painful that I want to cry.

Ye Fei on the other end of the phone scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, President Liu, I really forgot if you didn't tell me, I only remembered it after you reminded me."

Liu Fugen: "..."

Your sister, is that okay?

"Ye Fei, with your strength, you can give it a go even if you are not prepared. I believe in you."

Ye Fei: "...No, you misunderstood, President Liu, I really don't have time today, I'm going to the United States to shoot a movie in a few days, I can't participate in this competition, you are a bit late .”

Liu Fugen: "..."

"What? Ye Fei, what did you just say? You are going to the United States to make a movie? You are not participating in this competition?"

"That's right, I've already contacted Sylvester Stallone and set a date for the next few days. You said that if I don't go, wouldn't that be breaking my promise?"

"But your main job is live broadcasting. What kind of thing is making a movie? Brother, this is the world's diamond-level anchor competition. Many people are too crowded to participate. You, you... you want to abstain?"

Liu Fugen's whole body feels bad. I'm an idiot. I've seen someone with a big heart, but I've never seen someone with such a big heart. The world's diamond-level anchor competition, you actually didn't participate in order to make a movie Oh, you, you... Are you worthy of the spot hand-picked by the president of the International Live Broadcasting Association?

This thing is going crazy.

"Uh~~~Actually, I didn't do it on purpose, isn't this something that came together?"

"When we get together again, there must be a priority. Ye Fei, don't forget your identity. You are a diamond-level anchor in China. You participate in this competition not for yourself, but... but For the live streaming industry in China!"

Liu Fugen even started to growl.

Damn, can you be more mature like me, big brother, it’s not your way to do things, you have to be gentle and serious, why don’t you even participate in such a regular and high-level competition because of a broken movie? Woolen cloth?

Ye Fei heard Liu Fugen's roar. To be honest, he also wanted to participate in this competition, but he really forgot that he had already made an appointment with Sylvester Stallone for the shooting. If he went back on his word now, he would break his promise and be a human being. Big taboo.

In the end, there was no other way, Ye Fei said: "President Liu, I'm really sorry, I really have made an appointment with Stallone, what can I do now? I'm also very helpless."

Liu Fugen: "..."

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