The First Superstar of Longing for Life

When the close-up of the camera fell on the fried rice, the golden color, each grain was like a layer of gold, shining with luster, and then the expressions on Huang Lei's faces changed.

Even though most people have already eaten lunch, they can't help but swallow their saliva!

"Little brother is amazing! Isn't this the legendary golden fried rice?"

"Liu Subaru's Special Fried Rice from Zhonghua Ichiban, definitely!"

"I really want to go and have a taste!"

"It looks really delicious!"

"I don't know when I will be able to taste the fried rice made by my brother!"

"No way, I'll try it now!"

"666, Brother Xiaohang's cooking skills have entered the legendary level!"

The comment messages in the live broadcast room were constantly refreshed, expressing their excitement. At this time, Huang Lei: "This fried rice from Xiaohang, seriously, it's really delicious!"

"It reminded me of the feeling of eating egg fried rice for the first time when I was a child. At that time, the conditions at home were generally not very good. To be able to eat egg fried rice, it was a super delicious meal!"

"After so many years, egg fried rice can't feel the way it used to even if you put five eggs in it, but Xiaohang's fried rice today really evokes my memories!"

"It's mom's taste!"

Huang Lei sighed. .

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In the few minutes that Huang Lei was talking, He Jiong had already eaten half a bowl of rice: "Oh! Mom's taste! I also feel like it was the first time I ate it when I was a child!"

It's true, like Huang Lei and He Jiong's age, their family conditions were generally not very good when they were young. This is a factor in the domestic environment.

It will definitely not be like now. Children can still eat Golden Arches or KFC. At that time, if children could eat fried rice with eggs, it would be like Chinese New Year.

Song Zuer definitely didn't have such an experience, but it didn't prevent her from eating happily: "Well, it's delicious, Suhang, how did you do it?"

"I've made fried rice before, but it's either dry or sticky. Look at this one you've fried. I feel like this is a spoonful. Twenty "It seems that the grains of rice are all grains one by one, and it feels quite good to chew!"

What Song Zuer said was quite appropriate, even Huang Lei nodded: "Zuer is right, that's what it looks like!"

"Haha, of course, I fried rice! It's called, hey! Egg fried rice, the easiest and most difficult, the rice has to be separated and stained with eggs!"

Su Hang sang it directly.

"That's right, it's true, don't look down on egg fried rice, it seems so simple, but it's still very difficult to achieve your level, anyway, I can't do it!"

Huang Lei continued to pull rice into his mouth.

"Hey! What you sang just now is really rhythmic, like a song. You didn't even write a song for egg fried rice, did you?" He Jiong had already wiped out the whole bowl of rice, and suddenly his eyes lit up and looked at Su Hang.

Song Zuer also seemed to have discovered a new continent: "Really?"

She knew that Suhang's songwriting was a supernatural skill, and it was definitely a spring of wisdom. It seemed that with just a little bit of inspiration, a song could be made in minutes.

Especially every song is a masterpiece.

Su Hang was still chewing on the fried rice, and was stunned for a moment. If he guessed correctly, he would have to take the blame again this time. Yu Chengqing's "Egg Fried Rice" did not appear!

This song is really an old song!

"Have you never heard of "Egg Fried Rice"?" Su Hang looked around at the other three, and then the three shook their heads in unison:

"Have not heard!"

"Don't worry if you haven't heard me!" Su Hang squeezed his eyes: "Eat, eat! Mr. He, you can come to a bowl of soup to fill the seam!"

"What kind of soup to drink, we are all waiting to listen to the song here!" He Jiong waved his hand: "We just like to hear your sudden inspiration!"

"That's right!" Song Zuer also began to urge, of course, without delaying the meal.

The deliciousness of egg fried rice made today's lunch all empty. Wang Zhengyu was depressed. He was still thinking about the remaining fried rice.

Fortunately, the quality of his program can still comfort him. Seeing that the number of people in the live broadcast room continues to rise, they are all looking forward to Suhang's "Egg Fried Rice", and they begin to call friends.

"Hey! Xiaohang, what are you doing?" Huang Lei saw that Suhang didn't go back to the room to get the guitar, but began to find a few buckets, buckled upside down, different in size.

"Change your style today!" Su Hang said while going to the tool room and found two wooden sticks.

"Do you want to play drums?" Song Zuer's eyes really glowed. She had seen many videos on the Internet. Those street performers used a few buckets to play drums.

"That's right, you're right!" Su Hang moved a stool, two thin wooden sticks in his hands, turning around, quite dazzled.

"Wow wow! Are you really playing?" Huang Lei and He Jiong have already started to sit in a row: "This is a master's classic masterpiece in the folk series!"

Speaking of which, the musical instruments currently mastered by Suzhou and Hangzhou, everyone knows that there are guitars, pianos, and guzheng, but they have never seen him play drums.

Unexpectedly, this time Suhang brought another surprise to everyone.

Just these plastic buckets, big and small, put them in place, Suhang tried to beat them a few times, but they definitely couldn't achieve the sound of the drum set, but this is a rhythm of playing, and the priority of the drums.

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Just these plastic buckets, big and small, put them in place, Suhang tried to beat them a few times, but they definitely couldn't achieve the sound of the drum set, but this is a rhythm of playing, and the priority of the drums.

A small solo of dong dong dong dong, just such a short prelude, has caught everyone's ears. It is absolutely professional.

"Cough! I'm about to start!" Su Hang didn't stop, and was quite relaxed.