The life I long for is the God of Food
Chapter 3
The audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned.
In an instant, the densely beating barrage almost overwhelmed the screen.
"the trough, a bowl of egg fried rice for a hundred yuan, Lao Tzu really lived for a long time. "
"The little brother has a handsome face and a black heart, cow batch!".
"This idiot is crazy about money. "
"The ironclad program team found someone who deliberately teased Yingbao and Ni Ni, not that I ate three catties of upside down!".
"Yingbao run, this is a black shop!".
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"Little brother, are you not mistaken, a hundred yuan a bowl?".
Ying Bao's mouth opened wide, because she was too surprised to close it.
Ni Ni also had an expression of disbelief, and the little favor that Yu Nong had given her before almost disappeared in an instant.
Yu Nong didn't mean to joke at all, and said solemnly: "The egg fried rice I made is at this price." "
"The egg fried rice at the airport is not as expensive as yours, is anyone eating it so expensive?"
"You are the first. "
“..."
Ying Bao was speechless, she was a little angry.
Why is the little brother so black-hearted with such a good-looking little brother?!
Ying Bao was about to argue with Yu Nong again, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind and she thought of a possibility.
Yu Nong must have been specially found by the program team to embarrass them.
They must have heard the joke when they were hungry, and complained about Mr. Huang's cooking skills, so they came up with such a stalk.
The more Ying Bao thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.
Because Yu Nong is good-looking, how can there be such a good-looking farmer casually, and he happened to pass by to help them carry the suitcase.
Yes, it must be.
Ying Bao had a confident smile on her face, and she wanted to embarrass Miss Ben?
"Little brother, we don't have any money on us now, can we get credit?"
Ying Bao made a pitiful look, looking at Yu Nong, her big eyes were shining, she was so cute.
"Wow, Ying Bao's coquettish appearance is so cute!".
"Lao Tzu's heart is about to melt, Mrs. Ying, don't be like this. "
"Upstairs, Yingbao is mine!".
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Yu Nong was almost defeated by Ying Bao's pitiful offensive, but he couldn't change the price stipulated by the system.
I could only harden my heart and shake my head regretfully: "No!".
Ying Bao tried her best to do everything, and begged Yu Nong for all kinds of things, but Yu Nong was indifferent, so angry that she stomped her feet.
"Forget it, I'm not going to eat it. Muddy mud, let's go back to the mushroom house!".
Ying Bao pulled Ni Ni up angrily, and Ni Ni also felt that Yu Nong, no matter whether it was the "trust" that the program team was looking for, was too unkind and stingy.
"I'll help you carry your luggage to the mushroom house?"
"Don't!huh!".
Ying Bao struggled to grab his suitcase, and Ni Ni, the two of them were like two clumsy ducklings, moving inch by inch on the bumpy mountain road.
Suddenly, a soft cough sounded behind them, and the two of them turned their heads again.
I saw Yu Nong holding a bowl of rice in his hand and walking out of the house slowly.
Is this scoundrel trying to take the initiative to curry favor with us now?
Ying Bao and Ni Ni glanced at each other, full of doubts.
Yu Nong didn't seem to see them, and all his attention was on the stove in front of him.
Yu Nong's stove is a bit peculiar, with four floors above and below, and there are several stove holes on each floor, each of which is blocked by a tightly fitting stone.
Yu Nong opened a few stove holes with different floors and different positions, and he didn't see him light the fire, so the flames rushed up.
This scene was like magic, and Ying Bao and Ni Ni's eyes widened instantly.
When the stove came up, Yu Nong put the pot on the rack and poured oil.
Soon, the oil pan was hot, and Yu Nong poured all the rice in the bowl.
The moment the rice was put into the pot, Yu Nong's performance really began.
Yu Nong's left hand firmly grasped the side of the iron pot, and his right hand gently patted the edge of the iron pot.
"Buzz..".
I saw that the rice in the pot was shaken, the grains were separated, and the round and plump rice was lifted from the center of the four sides of the pot like a pile of snow, colliding into a piece, and scattering in all directions, as if the rain was scattering flowers.
When Yu Nong exerted his strength, he could see the smooth and full muscles on his arms, like marble sculptures, full of masculinity.
"Ahh
Ying Bao subconsciously covered his mouth.
The audience in the live broadcast room is going crazy.
"Why can you fry rice so much.. Wonderful, help!".
"Is this showing off your skills? Little brother is in such a good shape. "
"I've lived for so long, it's the first time I've been able to stir-fry egg fried rice so fairy-like, beef pie!".
"This is a very clever stir-fry technique, called 'shaking pot', and I used to see a chef whose ancestors came out of the imperial dining room to fry Yangzhou fried rice. It's really delicious, and the chef said that the shaking pot is at its peak, and you don't even need a shovel for fried rice!".
"Little brother really doesn't seem to use a shovel!".
"Shake the pot beef batch, it's so nicely compiled!".
At this time, the wonder of "snowfalling" has ended, and the rice is shaken to pieces.
Yu Nong took out two more eggs and threw them up casually.
The egg made a graceful arc in mid-air, and when it fell, it happened to hit the edge of the kitchen knife in Nong's hand.
"Bang..".
The two eggs were impartial, and a hole was split in the middle of the position, and the transparent and sticky egg whites flowed out quickly.
When all the egg whites have flowed, the two eggs are completely separated, the separated yolks fall into the pot, and the eggshells obediently fly into the trash can next to them.
Immediately afterwards, the "shaking pot" stunt reappeared again.
"666, just with the hand of beating eggs, I dare to say that the little brother is definitely not simple. "
"Is the scrambled egg fried rice so showy?".
"It makes my scalp tingle. "
"Only use egg yolks, little brother is exquisite!".
"A bowl of egg fried rice for a hundred yuan, now I kind of believe it!".
After a while, the golden egg fried rice was officially out of the pot.
The plump golden grains of rice are piled together like broken gold, and they are still shining!
The barrage is another ghost crying wolf.
"Wife, come out and see, the glowing egg fried rice!".
"Ahh
"Oh my God, is there really this kind of egg fried rice? I thought it was all a lie in "Little Master of China"!".
"Post-production special effects cow batch!".
"Stupid upstairs, what's this live broadcast!".
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