Courier Delivery Was Tricked, I Let The Female Anchor Die On The Spot

Qin Luo looked up at the woman in front of him.

He looks average, wearing an OL skirt, with a tired look on his face, probably just got off work after a busy day.

He said: "The boss has something to do and left, I just help look after the stall."

The woman smacked her lips: "Can't you make a copy for him if you look at the stall?"

"t,..."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, I'm dying!"

The woman interrupted him involuntarily, then aggressively took out a hundred yuan and put it on the table.

It could be seen that she was really hungry.

Qin Luo sighed helplessly, set his eyes on the booth in front of him, raised his hand and fired.

Take a bowl, pick up an egg, knock it lightly, let the whole egg fall into the bowl, then break in the second egg, start stirring, the speed is so fast that you can almost see afterimages.

Beating an egg with one hand is not a skill worth showing off. People who often cook in the kitchen can probably do it, but the same movement "Qin Luo" will give people a refreshing feeling of flowing and agile movements.

But in fact, he doesn't cook much on weekdays.

Before he got the system, the daily workload would exhaust all his strength and energy. When he returned home, he would just think about lying in bed, completely unable to muster the strength to cook.

Either buy something to eat before going home, or order takeaway at home, or just make noodles. He has been here this year, and the number of times he cooks is one of the few.

But that's the case, but at this moment, he is like a chef who is often in charge of the spoon.

Beat the eggs thoroughly, just as the pan and oil were already heated, Qin Luo directly sprinkled the egg liquid.

When the liquid egg 20 touches the hot oil pan, it begins to deform and solidify in the blink of an eye.

Qin Luo took a large spoon and stirred the eggs casually, then picked up a plate, shook the spoon, and all the eggs that had just solidified fell on the plate.

The woman watching this scene frowned, and couldn't help but look at Qin Luo.

She was so hungry just now that she was almost delirious, and only had rice in her mind. At this moment, she took a second look and realized that the owner of the stall was so young and handsome.

Especially the appearance of beating eggs, stirring, and shaking the spoon just now gave people a kind of confidence and calmness that everything was under control, and Li felt a strange charm inexplicably.

Seeing Qin Luo start to eat the rice, the woman felt that her hunger had dissipated, and more attention fell on Qin Luo.

"Do you want to add ingredients?"

"Ah...okay, what are the materials?"

"Ham, chicken, pork belly... are all here, you can see for yourself.

"Ham and pork belly bar."

"Do you want chopped green onion?"

"Play more."

Qin Luo nodded, staring intently at the pot in front of him.

This is the first time he has used the [Gourmet Mastery] skill seriously.

He just used this skill to eat food before, and he can get more pleasure and enjoyment than before.

Now using this skill to cook, it is called a handy, confident and calm.

How long to heat the oil pan, to what extent the eggs are beaten, when to add rice, when to add ingredients and seasonings.

These skills seem to exist in his mind naturally, even if it is the first time to perform, there is no jerky or strangeness.

If he was playing an online game at this time, then as a chef, he would probably see reminders prompting him what to do.

This feeling that everything is under control made him gradually addicted to it, and when he came back to his senses, the fried rice had been prepared and put into a box.

The color is golden, the particles are distinct, and in the curling white smoke, strands of aroma spread out, as if carrying some kind of magic power. Just as it penetrated into the nasal cavity, it seduced the taste buds and appetite to the greatest extent, making people unable to resist. Salivation begins.

The woman involuntarily looked at the egg fried rice, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

The sound of swallowing saliva was extremely obvious in this silent environment.

But the woman didn't care at all, and couldn't even look at Qin Luo who was in high spirits while cooking just now, so she just grabbed the boxed lunch and started eating with disposable chopsticks.

The grainy rice has a firm texture, the yellow egg is extremely tender and smooth, the pork belly is fat but not greasy, and the cooking is just right.

Coupled with the assistance of some seasonings and the lingering fragrance of green onions, it easily captured the stomach of this woman.

With a nondescript attitude, she finished a whole box of egg fried rice in just three minutes, and then said impatiently: "One more!"

When she was speaking, she stared at Qin Luo with straight eyes, like a she-wolf who had encountered prey.

Qin Luo was taken aback by her aggressive eyes, quickly took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it over, and said, "Drink some water and rest."

The woman took the water bottle "Tun Tun Tun" and took a big sip, then said again sonorously: "One more!"

Helpless, Qin Luo had no choice but to start frying rice again.

The live broadcast ball surrounded him, recording his posture when he was cooking rice and the fried rice in the pot, and even the woman's reaction just now fell into the eyes of the netizens.

"I'll go, I didn't expect that the anchor can cook, the technique is fine."

"The speed at which the egg liquid is stirred...well, I can't do it... I have to go..."

"Upstairs, I suspect you are driving, but I have no proof."

"Looking at Luo Ge's skillful operation, he probably cooks often.

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as cooking often. Just shake the pot and put the eggs on the plate as he just said lightly. I'm afraid I can't do it without a few years of skill."

"It's just fried rice with eggs, isn't it that exaggerated?"

"You only saw egg fried rice, but what I saw was some details of the anchor's cooking. My family owns a restaurant. I guarantee that the egg fried rice cooked by the anchor is absolutely delicious!"

"Isn't this nonsense, I didn't look at that girl, I finished a fried rice in three minutes, and I can't wait to have another one, Jia Ding is delicious!"

"Good guy, watching the live broadcast makes me hungry, hurry up and order a takeaway!"

"I don't know why, but I suddenly want to eat fried rice with eggs——Mom!"

"I knew you were not simple! You drive and fish, and now you have a stall! Tell me! How many things do you have to hide from us!"

"In this express live broadcast room, you can even watch the anchor make fried rice with eggs live."

"Wooooow, the egg fried rice made by the host looks delicious, I really want to eat it."

"It's 1.2km away, wait, I'm going to kill the anchor offline solo!"

"I vaguely remember that the anchor single-handedly picked up five big men and killed two murderers... For those upstairs, it is recommended to touch the Vaseline in advance."

Amidst the yelling of the water friends, another fried rice with eggs was freshly baked.

Qin Luo had just put the fried rice into the box, and before he had time to hand it out, the woman couldn't wait to snatch the box over and grabbed the rice and began to send it to her mouth.

"Eat slowly, and no one will compete with you," Qin Luo couldn't help reminding with a smile.

As a chef, the greatest sense of accomplishment is watching diners indulge in their meals, which is undoubtedly the greatest affirmation and praise for a chef.

Although Qin Luo is not a chef, and he has no dream of becoming a chef in the future, the fried rice is made by him after all, and now seeing others so obsessed with his food, he will feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

The woman turned a deaf ear to his words, as if she was completely immersed in the emotion of cooking rice, the chopsticks in her hands kept chopping, because the speed of swallowing the rice could not keep up with the speed of stuffing the rice, her delicate oval face was almost swollen into a bun face up.

A good urban white-collar [in the blink of an eye, he became a down-and-out beggar who hadn't eaten.

A man just passed by and was attracted by the woman's beautiful OL suit.

Originally, he planned to take another look at the beautiful woman, but when he saw the woman eating, he swallowed involuntarily.

I originally planned to go to the food street to buy Fried Rice King Fried Rice, but after I ate it last time, I have been obsessed with it, and I feel uncomfortable if I don’t eat it for a day... Forget it, let’s try something else occasionally.

The man walked up to the stall and said, "Boss, here's some fried rice."

Qin Luo: "I am not the boss, the boss temporarily has

"It's gone," the man took his mobile phone and scanned the ten yuan according to the "fried rice 10 yuan a piece" written on the booth, and then asked Qin Luo suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Qin Luo: "...It's nothing."

Life is not easy, Qin Luo sighed.

Helpless, I had no choice but to pick up the spatula again, and in the fierce fire and hot oil, break the unformed Xinsheng Kun wrapped in the eggshell, stir his body into a liquid, and pour it into the oil pan.

Qin Luo was thinking of a wisecrack in his heart, wondering if they would be able to eat it if he said it...

When Qin Luo was cooking the third fried rice, the OL woman had also finished the second.

She burped comfortably, then took another sip of water, with a happy and satisfied expression on her face.

Seeing her expression, the man at the side couldn't help asking: "Is it really so delicious?"

The woman subconsciously said: "It's super delicious, it's the best fried rice I've ever eaten in my life!"

"Is it better than the Fried Rice King at the food street?"

“There is no comparison at all!”

Qin Luo, who was frying rice, said without raising his head, "If you say that, others will think that you are my trustee."

The woman smiled indifferently: "That's a good relationship. I can eat the fried rice cooked by you every day. From now on, I will be your boss!"

Qin Luo: "........."

The man tilted his head on one side, as if he was guessing whether the woman really asked for it.

But seeing the flowing movements of the stall owner in front of him, and the fragrance slowly spreading out from the pot, the man's greedy worms were also hooked up, and a trace of anticipation rose in his heart.

Not long after, the third fried rice was ready.

The man's eyes lit up just after smelling it, and he quickly took a mouthful of rice.

"Hmm!" The man's eyes widened, and an inexplicable voice came out of his mouth.

But the female OL at the side could understand his feelings "excitedly asked him: "It's delicious, isn't it?"

"Um!!"

"I didn't lie to you, did I?!"

"Um!!!"

The voice in the man's mouth became louder, and the speed at which he cooked the food became faster and faster, even more exaggerated than that of the OL woman, as if he had been hungry for five days.

Qin Luo looked at them cheerfully, and then...he saw someone attracted by the noise of eating here.

The smile on the face gradually solidified...

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