Best little divine farmer

"Do you want to make tremella and lotus seed soup? Oh, I'm so sad. I don't like sweets. " Miss Dong who lost weight.

"Miss Dong, don't girls like sweet food?" For little man.

"You say it's a girl. I've been over the age of a girl for a long time. Well, I didn't like it when I was a child." Miss Dong who lost weight.

"This handsome boy is estimated to lose. Everyone has drunk tremella and lotus seed soup. If there is no new idea, it's hard to conquer everyone's stomach." Xiao Li.

"I have to lose. Look at the uncle and the swordsman. They can't be trained in one or two years. Look at the little fresh meat. He's a slouch and he's not worth beating." Never sleeps.

"Pay attention, will you! They didn't offend you. Why should they beat you? " Miss Dong who lost weight.

"I don't like him, OK? Isn't he a little handsome? A group of crazy girls want to take off their clothes and stick them upside down." Never sleeps.

"..." many netizens.

Tip: never sleeps, being kicked out of the live room by the management.

"Well, I have the power of management." For little man.

"Ha ha, nice work upstairs." adorable.

"That's what we girls did to him." Flowers are not dances.

"There's something wrong. We didn't provoke him. How can we attack people?" Miss Dong who lost weight.

"Well, well, Miss Dong, and all of you, he is just complaining. Anyway, he has already been kicked. Don't worry about him." Xiao Li.

"Look, it's cooking."

After a subtitle is written, all the attention of the public is transferred to the scene.

I saw boss Li skillfully open the pot, and then cut a half meter long leg bone into four parts, throw it into the pot, add onion, ginger, garlic and other materials, cover the pot, open enough fire, boil up.

Boss Li has no time to do all this. He slowly selects one fifth of the eight piles of diced meat, which is about the size of pigeon eggs, and then arranges them in order. After the water rolls, he gently raises a corner, throws the first diced meat in, and then immediately covers it. After a minute, he puts down another one and goes on in turn. He is serious and concentrated, and looks like a chef.

Seeing this scene, Liu Changjun's face was dignified and murmured: "Mr. Tang has met his opponent."

"You mean Yifan is not necessarily better than him?" Although Guan Tongxin, like Tang Yifan, no longer cares about the outcome of winning or losing, on the whole, she certainly hopes Tang Yifan to win.

"It's hard to say that boss Li may not be a technician level chef, but this dish is definitely beyond the level of technician level chef. As we all said, boss Li is far behind me in the overall level, but this soup is definitely better than me." Liu Changjun stressed the importance of Zhuangzi.

"Mr. Tang is also very good at cooking." Chen Zhong is a little unconvinced. In his mind, Tang Yifan, who has instructed him, has a very high level. At least after teaching him a dish, he surprised everyone.

"I didn't say that Mr. Tang's cooking skills are not good." Liu Changjun shook his head, looked at what Tang Yifan was doing, and immediately said, "but I don't think much of him this time."

"Well, what's Mr. Tang doing?" Chen Zhong looked up at Tang Yifan and saw what he was doing. He was speechless.

"He won't be bored to kill time."

Guan Tongxin is also a black line. He sees Tang Yifan holding Tremella in his hand, pulling it bit by bit. It's very casual and slow, just like when he was bored with taking a piece of paper to tear and polish it.

"Boss Li deserves to be a master of cooking soup. It is said that he conquered a leader's mouth with this skill, and took the opportunity to develop to today's stage."

"It's ridiculous that Tang Yifan's foolishness is still on the stage to compare with him. Isn't it looking for abuse?"

"Alas, it's a pity that we don't have this skill, otherwise we can take the opportunity to win back our shares."

Several bosses on the stage began to talk. When it came to shares, they were all silent again. They quietly looked at the silent sun Mingshan and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, his cell phone rang. Sun Mingshan saw the caller ID and quietly went to one side to pick up the phone.

"Hello, director Feng, why do you suddenly think of me Sun Mingshan picked up the phone and said with a smile.

"Old sun, I want to ask you to do something for me for a million dollars." Feng Chenghai said directly.

"A million?" Sun Mingshan was stunned, and then said: "what does director Feng say? If you have something to say, just tell me directly. It hurts my feelings to talk about money."

Sun Mingshan goes to a place where there is no one. He knows that Feng Chenghai's offer of one million yuan to him is not a trivial matter.

"You have to take the money." Feng Chenghai said, "you're a gangster on the road. Help me find an outlaw and solve personal problems."

"Who?"

"Tang Yifan." Feng Chenghai gritted his teeth.

"He? How did director Feng take revenge on him? " Sun Mingshan looks stunned, did not expect the other party to kill is his old opponent Tang Yifan.

"He abandoned my only son. When he died, I would torture his parents a little bit, marry his sister to my son, and be widowed all my life!" Feng Chenghai is very cruel.

"I know. Don't worry. I have a grudge against him. I'll help you with this."

Sun Mingshan didn't expect that someone was more anxious for Tang Yifan's life than him. He wanted to solve Tang Yifan, but he didn't dare to do it rashly. Now someone has come forward. He can not only solve the people he hates, but also inherit the human feelings. Why not?

"All right, I'll transfer the money to you in a moment. Keep things quiet."

"Rest assured, director Feng trusts me. Naturally, I will live up to director Feng's trust."

Hang up the phone, sun Mingshan in a good mood, thought of someone to solve Tang Yifan, his heart is a burst of joy, just lost a restaurant caused by depression also disappeared.

Sun Mingshan immediately picked up the phone, dialed a number, waiting for the phone to get through, and said directly, "help me find someone, 1.5 million price, kill a person, I will send you the information." He added another half a million to increase the quality of the killer himself.

"No problem." A cold voice came.

Sun Mingshan hung up the phone. A cruel smile appeared in the corner of his mouth and murmured: "Tang Yifan, you are worth it. Not everyone has the value of 1.5 million killers."

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"What's that guy doing? I think he's boring."

"Oh, I really love that Tremella. I don't know what it's like to be tossed by him."

"Don't look. It must be the one on the right who wins. If you look at his busy appearance, it's like cooking."

"I also support the right side to win."

The audience said. The mainstream consciousness of the webcast room is similar to that of the live audience, and only a few think Tang Yifan will win.

"I'll keep an eye on that handsome boy." Miss Dong who lost weight.

"Miss Dong, you don't like this handsome guy, so you support him without principle." For little man.

"I also think this young man may win." Xiao Li.

"I'll go, brother Li. When did your sexual orientation change? I don't dare to make an appointment with you. I'm not good at drinking. If you pour me down, I'll lose more than I gain." For little man.