Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 268 Beef Tendon Spicy Strips

The former e-sports king was recognized as an assistant, Xia Lang didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

As soon as the car door was closed and the car started, Qiao Jia jumped up from the seat and reached for the handmade biscuits in Shi Lian's arms, "Sister Shi, hurry up, give me something to eat, I'm going to starve to death."

Shi Lian picked out two bags of beautifully packaged small boxes from the snack bag and gave them to him.

Qiao Jia couldn't wait to open one, squeezed two pieces out of it and stuffed them into her mouth with a satisfied face.

"Your fans are too ingenious, and all the things you make are super delicious. Why do my fans only know how to give me dolls?"

Yao Zheng crossed his legs and gave him an idea: "You can post pictures of gifts from the captain's fans on Weibo, implicitly expressing that you are an adult, don't like dolls, are greedy, and want something good to eat."

Qiao Jia thought about it carefully, and shook her head: "No, I'm afraid of embarrassing our team, if someone wants to blackmail us, saying 'a certain e-sports player has no shame, even crazily hinting at fans to give away food', it would be a big embarrassment. "

Shi Lian thought to himself, you are not crazily implying fans, you are crazily implying me.

She didn't like sweets in the first place, but the fans gave them all small pastries as if they had made an agreement.

Like Xuemei Niang, handmade cookies, and mung bean cakes, all of which are sweet.

She put all the sweets in Sejoja's arms, leaving only a handful of spicy flowers in her hand.

Otherwise, fans are really magical creatures, and they can think of any novelty.

A heavy bouquet of flowers, all of which are spicy strips, spicy, spicy, sweet and spicy, everything you expect.

Entering the arena at [-]:[-] p.m., it was already [-]:[-] p.m. after the game, and the game exhausted both physical and mental energy.

Shi Lian opened a bag of spicy strips, and in the confined space, a unique fragrance radiated out, and everyone who closed their eyes and rested their minds opened their eyes.

Zuo Zong in the driver's seat sniffled, "What, beef jerky?"

Qiao Jia laughed and pulled out a bag from the bouquet, and stuffed it into Bai Zhan's hand: "Brother Bai, tell the coach what it's called."

Bai Zhan used to be a social elite, and he had never eaten spicy noodles.

He glanced at the packaging bag, which said beef tendon, spicy and chewy.

Tear open the packaging bag, take out a red "beef tendon" drenched in spicy oil, and stuff it into Zuo Zong's mouth.

Zuo Zong has learned cooking from the older generation of masters since he was a child, and he can know what kind of dish and what taste it is by smelling it.

But the taste of this beef tendon is weird no matter how you eat it.

"Is this really beef tendon?" Zuo Zong's voice was suspicious.

Through the rearview mirror, Shi Lian had a panoramic view of his series of expressions, and couldn't help bursting into laughter: "Well, a pack of beef tendons costs three yuan."

Bai Zhan is quick and has already found out what this "beef tendon" is on the Internet.

He held up the packaging bag suspiciously, "Didn't it say spicy strips, why does it say beef tendon on it, isn't it deceiving consumers?"

Qiao Jia bit the spicy strips like a teething stick, "If you don't make a pretense, how can you sell them?"

Not to mention, the taste of spicy strips is only a little worse than that of beef tendons, and the taste is not bad.

It just seemed unhygienic. A few people ate three bags of spicy sticks on the way home, and then the sound of the villa flushing the toilet in the middle of the night kept coming and going, which was very irritating.

When they woke up the next day, everyone's faces were beautifully colored, blue and purple, and their faces were disheveled.

Among all the people, Shi Lian seemed to be invulnerable to all poisons, nothing happened.

She wondered if they had food poisoning, but by noon, everyone was fine again.

(End of this chapter)