Chapter 17: Full of Cooking Skills
As soon as he spoke, Qin Peifeng had already found an empty cage in front of him.

Lu Bei opened his mouth, "Teacher Qin, do you know your current state?"

Qin Peifeng stuffed another bun, exhaling hot breath and said, "What's the state?"

"The cook." Lu Bei looked at his father beside him, "Dad, it's delicious... Haha, Fuyao, how did you make it? The taste is already at the level of a star chef."

Teacher Yu Jingqiu also tasted one and showed an elegant smile, "It's true, the taste is no worse than that of Shenglongtang, even worse."

If Lu Bei simply said that Xiaolongbao is delicious, netizens would not think anything of it. After all, it is understandable for people in the same program to compliment each other.

But when they heard Teacher Yu's words, they had to doubt that Nie Fuyao's cooking skills were really amazing.

[Is it more delicious than the one from Shenglongtang?Teacher Yu really didn't exaggerate? 】

[What is Shenglongtang? 】

[I don’t know that Shenglongtang can be visited thousands of times.That is a steamed bun shop that has been in the capital for nearly 600 years. For 600 years, this store has only made small steamed buns, and it only maintains one store and does not expand or open branches. 】

[Holy shit, bro, I’m back. Shenglongtang’s beef and beer are so popular. Almost every big leader has eaten there. 】

[My old man goes to Shenglongtang every morning and uses it as a canteen. He hasn’t changed places in the past 30 years. 】

[Brother upstairs, I am your half-brother who has been separated for 20 years. Please take me back to see grandpa sometime. 】

[Ah ah ah, the Xiao Long Bao from Sheng Long Tang costs 68 per basket, so expensive, so expensive, so expensive. 】

[Teacher Yu just said for himself that the xiaolongbao is more delicious than the ones at Shenglongtang. 】

[That should be true. Teacher Yu is the vice president of the Peking Opera Association and the dean of the Academy of Opera. With her status, it is impossible for her to tell lies on the show, otherwise her reputation will be ruined. 】

[Hurry up, Beibei, Teacher Qin has already eaten the third cage, and you have only eaten two. Come on, you can’t even stand the food. 】

[I’m not active in doing things, and I have a problem with my thinking.Mr. Qin, Mr. 】

Here, Lu Bei obviously moved faster after eating two.

The number of xiaolongbao is limited, only ten drawers in total. Teacher Qin has made three drawers by himself. He has to eat two drawers no matter what, right?

"Fuyao!" Lu Bei looked at the girl across from him with a smile. Upon closer inspection, his eyes were still flattering, "How about we eat this tonight?"

Nie Fuyao nodded, "Okay."

Lu Bei clenched his fist and made an encouraging gesture, which made his female fans extremely happy.

When you take a bite, the bun bursts open, and the hot meat juice explodes in your mouth. It is mellow but incredibly refreshing. It is obviously a whole meatball inside, but it is not greasy at all. It is so delicious that you can't wait to swallow it.

Song Fei and others couldn't hold it back, so they divided into two cages.

"I couldn't hold back when I was eating, and I regretted it after eating." After eating and drinking, Song Fei held her stomach, her beautiful features full of tangles.

Song's mother patted her daughter gently and said, "Eat more, you are too thin."

Song Fei cried sadly and said: "No, Mom, my current state is perfect for the camera. If I were any fatter, the camera wouldn't be able to accommodate me. Look at Zeng Xue, many people say she is fat, but in fact her figure is very standard. .”

Then he looked at Nie Fuyao with resentful eyes and said, "Brother Chuan, your precious daughter has harmed me."

After saying that, he still pretended to wipe his tears.

Nie Lingchuan laughed and said, "How about I give you boiled vegetables for the remaining two meals."

"No!" Song Fei hurriedly refused, "I don't. I'm going to risk everything today. At worst, I'll go to the gym when I get back."

[It seems to be really delicious, otherwise with Feifei’s character, it would be impossible for her to do anything that would ruin her figure. 】【Seriously, I want to eat Nie Fuyao's cooking.I'm really curious that celebrities who are used to eating delicacies from all over the world can find delicious food that they can't resist even at the risk of gaining weight. 】

[Have you forgotten about Nie Fuyao’s school bullying? 】

[Brother, in reality, it is not whoever speaks louder who is justified. In the same way, on the Internet, whoever speaks louder is not justified. Remain silent appropriately. This is the most basic virtue. I hope you can have it. 】

[He has a problem. From the beginning to the present, he has not let go of school bullying. I don’t know whether Brother Chuan will issue him a subpoena if the later investigation turns out to be the opposite. 】

[The possibility is very high, Brother Chuan is very protective of this daughter. 】

The four groups of families came and went, but Chen Siyu seemed to be isolated from everyone.

Facing the camera, she couldn't show her displeasure, so she could only smile as awkwardly as possible.

Whenever there was another person, Director Guo would secretly ask them to be as harmonious as possible, but it was the boss's daughter that Chen Siyu offended. Director Guo could only pretend not to see it.

He also regretted it. He received a call from an old friend before and the other party said that he wanted him to give Chen Siyu a chance.

Director Guo once received help from the other party and was too embarrassed to refuse.

Chen Siyu was also a relatively spirited actress when she first debuted, but later she was slapped by her original wife in public for interfering in other people's families, and her reputation was instantly ruined.

When I heard from her again, she was married to a financial professional and was pregnant.

The person who helped her get through the back door was the director who had an affair with Chen Siyu back then.

In fact, the legs were not split, and the two of them were in a spiritual collision.

If it were true, Director Guo would never dare to take this risk.

It's fine now. I offended the boss behind the scenes as soon as I joined the group. It's just my own fault.

He has already helped those who should be helped. Whether Chen Siyu can become famous depends on her own destiny.

However, in Director Guo's opinion, the possibility is almost zero.

Next to him, Feng Zhan slowly finished two drawers of steamed dumplings. While tasting the delicious food, the staff around him had green eyes as they smelled the mouth-watering smell.

Director Guo even shamelessly wanted to try it, but Doctor Feng refused with a cold face.

"Is it delicious?" Director Guo asked sourly.

Feng Zhan nodded, "Excellent."

Last night, Director Guo and Nie Lingchuan inquired about Feng Zhan's background. He was the eldest son and grandson of academician Daniel. Such a person's taste buds must be pickier than most people.

Even he said it was excellent. Thinking about the fragrance that filled the backstage carriage before, he only regretted that he was not thick-skinned enough.

If I had known earlier, I would have tasted it even if it was a robbery.

Taking a deep breath of the aroma that had not yet dissipated, Director Guo had a look of enjoyment on his face.

This taste is irresistible.

Thinking about the photographer who was facing the food attack at close range, Director Guo felt a little more comfortable.

"I don't know what lunch is." He looked at the screen with a sad tone. Nie Fuyao collapsed on the sofa, and the rest of the family was busy clearing away the dishes.

Fortunately, this little ancestor only did it for one day. If he did it every day, it would drive them crazy.

What kind of god is this, the reincarnation of the God of Cooking?
(End of this chapter)

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