I became an interstellar treasure with food

Chapter 124

When Si Ming arrived, Ye Jiaojiao had only the last dish of drunk crab left.

Steamed scallops with garlic vermicelli and braised lion head have been stored in the incubator.

The audience had a great time eating the following heavy dishes.

Hearing the doorbell, Ye Jiaojiao greeted everyone and left the camera to open the door for Si Ming.

Just like last time, Si Ming took off his military uniform, and even brought gifts.

Instead of the bewilderment he felt when he first came to the door, Si Ming tried his best to look amiable.

He offered to follow Ye Jiaojiao to the kitchen to have a look.

Ye Jiaojiao agreed after thinking about it.

In the live broadcast room, through the live broadcast equipment, as soon as Si Ming stepped into the kitchen, all the online viewers saw a tall figure slowly approaching with a mosaic face.

Don't think about it, there is no doubt that he is the leader of the list.

[Oh!The leader of the list has arrived! 】

【It’s so good~~~ Boss will be able to eat so many delicious natural foods right away~~~】

[Why do I think the figure of the boss looks familiar? 】

[I know, I know, I can see it, she looks a bit like a male god! 】

【In that case, there seems to be a little bit of similarity. 】

[Isn't it?You are too fond of chasing after the wind, right?Although the male god has said that he likes the natural food made by the anchor, it doesn't mean that the male god will appear in the anchor's house, okay?Have you all forgotten the nickname of the male god? 】

Among the people who eat melons, there is no lack of eyes that are good at finding problems.

From sighing to discovering the problem is just a blink of an eye.

In addition, there were many people in Ye Jiaojiao's live broadcast room who came after Si Ming's recommendation.

They are the most familiar with their male gods.

However, it's just a suspicion.

In doubt, the meaning of ridicule is even more serious.

Because no one would think that Si Ming would appear in Ye Jiaojiao's live broadcast room.

As for Ye Jiaojiao, her attention was on another point.

nickname?

Does Si Ming have a famous nickname?

Ye Jiaojiao kept moving her hands, but her curious eyes frequently looked in Si Ming's direction.

Even Si Ming, who looked so deep and introverted, felt a little distressed.

What nickname does he have?
No!

Absolutely not!

The comment area of ​​the live room——

[Walking refrigerators, specializing in freezing peach blossoms, enjoy them! 】The audience who mentioned Si Mingyou's nickname at the beginning made persistent efforts and broke the news again.

Ye Jiaojiao's small shoulders trembled, wanting to laugh but also wanting to worry about Si Ming's mood.

It wasn't until Si Ming looked over at her with disapproval and small grievances on her face that she restrained herself a little, and thoughtfully suggested: "Well, there is a lot of oily smoke in the kitchen, why don't you sit in the dining room first. There are still a few matcha cakes in the refrigerator, if you are hungry, eat some first to fill your stomach."

"Okay" Si Ming agreed, so as not to be recognized by the audience in the live broadcast room, and also don't want to see netizens give him random nicknames.

After Si Ming went out, Ye Jiaojiao used the cover of the cabinet to take out the crabs that had been refrigerated in the space, as if they had just been taken out of the cabinet.

In ancient China, drunk crab is a traditional local dish.

very famous.

It is cooked with crab as the main material and stewed vegetables.

The individual drunken crabs in the finished dish are complete, and the color is green and yellowish.

It has many characteristics such as tender meat, extremely delicious taste, rich wine aroma, and sweet taste.

Most of them are treasures at the banquet.

Its taste is fragrant and non-fishy, ​​and the crab taste is delicious.

The preparation process of this dish is not particularly complicated.

The main reason is that it takes time to make drunken marinade and refrigerate.

Ye Jiaojiao took out the crabs made with drunken marinade, modified them a few times, and placed them on the plate.

Finally, pour a little drunken marinade on top of the crab and serve.

Still the same as the previous few dishes.

The weight of the drunk crab has not escaped the fate of shrinking.

A large copy was kept in front of Ye Jiaojiao.

A small copy was uploaded to the live broadcast room.

"Okay, that's it for today's live broadcast. I will try my best to notify you in advance when it starts next time. Goodbye!" Holding up the drunk crab, Ye Jiaojiao said goodbye to the audience softly, and then immediately served today's dinner. Ported to the restaurant.

In the restaurant, when Ye Jiaojiao came out, Si Ming was obediently sitting at the dining table.

Holding a matcha cake in his hand.
"Sorry." Looking at Ye Jiaojiao, Si Minggang forked a small piece of matcha cake into his mouth, his Adam's apple twitched, and he unconsciously apologized.

Ye Jiaojiao shook her head lightly when she heard the words, as if she hadn't seen anything, she put the drunk crab in her hand on the dining table, and was about to go back to the kitchen for more food.

It wasn't until she turned her back to Si Ming that a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

It seems that there will be more small cakes in the freezer in the future! -
Ye Jiaojiao specially calculated the time before the live broadcast, and Si Ming just sat down for a while before she cleaned up.

Before dinner, Ye Jiaojiao remembered what Cyril said.

I couldn't help but look at the person I trust the most at the moment.

This small gesture of hers was under Si Ming's nose.

Si Ming, who was still a little uncomfortable because of the matcha cake, immediately adjusted his mood.

The image became reliable again.

Si Ming: "Do you have something you want to tell me?"

Before coming here, Si Ming guessed that Ye Jiaojiao was probably looking for him for something.

after all
Since the divorce, his little ex-wife never took the initiative to find him.

During the recent period, it was Si Ming who took the initiative to come over to eat.

With Si Ming's encouraging eyes and an attitude of being able to do everything for her, Ye Jiaojiao's eyes fell on Si Ming's face, gradually moved down, and turned around around his chest: "Si Ming, your How is your body?"

How's your body?
When Si Ming heard it, his muscles tensed instantly, and he felt his whole body go stiff.

Closing her eyes, following Ye Jiaojiao's gaze, she also looked at her own chest, with a slight nervousness in her tone: "Why do you ask that?"

His body is naturally very good
but
Why are you asking this?
Hard to do.
Ye Jiaojiao didn't know that Si Ming, who seemed serious and serious, was thinking of something weird at this moment, she wrinkled her small face, and said distressedly: "Actually, I invited you here today because I have something to ask you. Views."

Ye Jiaojiao concealed the fact that she was from the cultivation world, and told Si Ming the reason why Cyril found her and the food she cooked that seemed to have a healing effect.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his face looked quite serious.

Can food alleviate mental decline?
Siming: "Cyril's words alone are not enough to draw conclusions. I will take you to Charles tomorrow and ask him to personally appraise the food you made. If it is true, what are you going to do?"

The braised pork intestines and rice bowl that Si Ming sent to the Imperial Academy of Sciences before was made by soldiers of the Fifth Army.

After identification, it is an ordinary natural food.

Therefore, it is not food that can constitute a special effect, but people.

A person who cooks food.

Ye Jiaojiao: "Yesterday, Cyril should have seen my attitude, so he suggested that I ask my most trusted person to help the staff."

What Ye Jiaojiao said was to convey to Si Ming that she was actually not sure what to do, and hoped that Si Ming could help with some ideas, but Si Ming only heard what he wanted to hear and liked to hear.

Si Ming: "The person you trust the most is me?"

"Ah?" Si Ming's eyes were burning, and Ye Jiaojiao followed his words in a daze, and nodded heartlessly: "Yes! Aren't we friends?"

Si Ming: "."Little liar
　——Subtext Small Theater——

　　Si Ming: Little liar!Big zongzi!Aim at me!steal my heart!Still say we are friends? !
　　woman!

　　You have no heart!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)