An hour passed in a blink of an eye, the staff pinched the watch, and the groups of people had almost finished loading the trays.

Everyone lined up and put their works on the long table, and the next step was to invite the food bloggers invited by the program group.

"According to the program rules, we will invite the special guest we invited today, Yuyao, a food review blogger from Xiaopozhan."

Everyone cheered and applauded repeatedly. Amidst the burst of applause, this blogger named Yuyao appeared on the stage.

Yuyao is a girl who looks to be in her early twenties. At a young age, she is a food blogger with a very "status" in Xiaopozhan. She visits restaurants and evaluates them every day. At present, she has a combined number of fans in Xiaopozhan and vbo. million.

The program team introduced her and said all the titles.

The young lady is small and exquisite, with short hair tied up in a bun, looks clean and neat, and her eyebrows and eyes are very cute when she smiles.

"Hi everyone, I'm Yuyao. I'm currently a food blogger in Xiaopozhan. I usually explore restaurants and evaluate food. It's a great honor to have the opportunity to taste your works."

Yu Yao was also very excited. You must know that these people in front of you are people you can only see on TV, especially if there is her natal wall in it. When the show is over, she must go to show her presence, hahaha.

If it wasn't for her destiny, she wouldn't have come to participate in this "broken show".

Of course, she had no opinion on the show itself, but when she heard that she was going to comment on the cooking skills of the five guests, she was numb, and her first reaction was to find an excuse to refuse.

Fans are so fierce now, if they disagree with each other, they really fuck you, if she makes a certain fan feel uncomfortable with her words and expressions, then she will have to tear her apart.

It's something that offends people, so it doesn't matter if it's exposed.

So, when Yu Yao was pondering how to politely refuse, she made a foreshadowing just as the words came out. Whoever thought of a word from the program group, the words she said immediately changed the direction of her mouth.

Yuyao: Director, it's not me...

Director: This episode of our program has Tan Yan.

Yuyao: Do ​​your best and die.

You have to know that Brother Yan has never participated in any variety shows, and rarely participates in offline program activities. It is harder to see him than going to heaven.

How could Yuyao not seize this kind of opportunity.

So she readily agreed.

Now that she saw a real person, her little heart almost jumped out thumping.

"It seems that Miss Yuyao is a fan of Brother Yan. Miss sister, restrain yourself a little bit, and keep your eyes straight." The host deliberately joked.

Yu Yao also cooperatively wiped his chin with his hand on purpose, "Forgive me for my ignorance, but the tears are about to flow out of my mouth soon, Siha~"

Shan Xing: I laughed so hard, if I were a young lady, Brother Yan would stand in front of me, and I would have the chance to eat the meals cooked by Brother Yan, I would have to wake up laughing from my dreams.

Yueyue Yueyue: Tears flowed out of my mouth without disappointment, isn't it just me.

Aoxue Lingshuang: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Happy: I don't want to jump in the queue upstairs.

Sweet: I'm a little worried about Miss Sister, a certain fan is famous for biting people, once Miss Sister reveals that she is a fan of Brother Yan, once she praises Brother Yan but not his master, she will definitely bite again .

The rules this time are very simple. Yuyao will taste all the dishes one by one, make an evaluation and score, and then vote in the live broadcast room. The time limit is 5 minutes.

Today, Xiao Zhi's dysmenorrhea is so painful that she can't get out of bed, so she has one day less and will make it up tomorrow.Fortunately, dysmenorrhea only hurts for one day, otherwise I really have to give up and cry.

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