"Ah, I'm really full. This dish is so delicious. If I wasn't so full, I would really like to eat more." Qian Duoduo covered her stomach. She was really full.

This dish tasted so good. After eating it, her internal organs cheered.

She had never eaten such delicious dishes in her life. Looking at those dishes, she couldn't help but want to eat more.

But her stomach was so full. She was really afraid that if she continued like this, she would be full to death.

Qian Duoduo looked up at her mobile phone and realized that she was here to live broadcast. How could she forget about the live broadcast while eating?

This can't be blamed on her. If you want to blame someone, blame the chef for cooking so deliciously that she made her stomach big...

"Family, I'm sorry, this dish is so delicious that I forgot about the live broadcast while eating."

Qian Duoduo quickly apologized to the netizens in the live broadcast room. To be honest, she was immersed in the world of foodies just now and completely forgot that she was live broadcasting.

"Woo woo... Host, you finally remembered us. I'm so touched."

"Daimei Host, you are so cute. Give me a thumbs up!!"

"Host... are you full? If you are, start working. Otherwise, I will unfollow you."

"Yes, Host, go take some photos of the kitchen. We want to see the chef cook."

Looking at the words of the netizens in the live broadcast room, Qian Duoduo patted her chest and said, "Don't worry. I am full now. I will go to the kitchen to take some photos for you."

Although Qian Duoduo is young, she is thin where it should be thin and big where it should be big.

Just now, she patted her chest with her hands, and suddenly the waves surged.

Now the live broadcast room was agitated again.

"Fuck, what did I just see? Is this what I should see? Shouldn't it be paid content?"

"It's so big, this anchor is so cute, love it, I'll definitely follow it!"

"Oh my god, it's bleeding again, I just cut it... it's cracked again."

"Not suitable for children, get out of the way, let me bear it alone, I'm the child of destiny, I can bear it."

...

Qian Duoduo didn't look at the screen of her mobile phone, but got up with difficulty and walked towards the kitchen.

She pointed her mobile phone towards the kitchen.

Now the banquet is coming to an end, and only the last soup is left.

We have to take a break before we can talk about the soup, and let the bullets fly for a while.

Because once the soup is served, the banquet is over.

After eating this soup, everyone can go.

At this time, Chen Yuan was still busy making the soup in the kitchen.

Because the soup is relatively simple to make, unlike some big dishes that need to be prepared a day in advance, it is still in time to make it temporarily.

After the previous dishes were ready, Chen Yuan started to make the egg soup.

The egg soup in Chencun is different from other places. It not only contains eggs, but also tomatoes, black fungus, and ham. In addition to these, it also contains chili oil. When you eat it, it instantly tastes sour and spicy, which is very appetizing.

Many people who came to the banquet had not eaten yet.

Once the egg soup was served, everyone knew that there would be no more dishes later, so they could concentrate on eating rice without worrying about filling their stomachs and not being able to eat dishes.

Not to mention, the egg soup is a major feature of the banquet in Chencun. The last dish of the banquet will be the egg soup.

This is a little different from Tangjiaao. The last dish in Tangjiaao is meatballs.

"It smells so good~~"

At this time, Qian Duoduo came to the kitchen with her mobile phone. At such a close distance, the fragrance of the dish wafted from the kitchen, and it almost made her nose smell.

"Host, don't move your hands, don't drool, let's take a look at the chef in the kitchen."

Qian Duoduo's hands were shaking with excitement, and the netizens in the live broadcast room were also excited.

"Wow... this chef is so young and looks so handsome."

"Host... can you get closer and take a picture of the chef's face."

Qian Duoduo walked towards the kitchen with her mobile phone.

"Hey~~ Who is it? Don't come to the kitchen if you have nothing to do. Who will be responsible if you get hurt!"

Qian Duoduo came to the kitchen and was about to go in to see what the chef looked like.

But... before she entered the kitchen, she was stopped by a dark-faced man.

The dark-faced man shouted coldly, and Qian Duoduo couldn't help but shiver.

"Damn, this black-faced boy is so fierce, close the door and let the dog out."

"Black-faced boy, wait for me, don't let Hu Jiansheng run into you, or I'll beat you up every time I see you."

"What a sin, look how scared our lovely anchor is, youDon't pull me, I can't stand with evil. "

Seeing his cute little anchor being bullied, the live broadcast room was full of indignation, and they wanted to rush out and cut the black-faced boy into pieces.

No sympathy at all, what a straight man!

That black-faced boy is naturally Heizi.

In fact, Heizi is also helpless, not that he doesn't know how to be sympathetic, but he is really scared.

Since Zhu Wenwen was burned by oil that time, he immediately became nervous when he saw someone who was not in the kitchen, almost forming a conditioned reflex.

Just now I saw that little girl rushing into the kitchen without even saying hello.

This reminded Heizi of the day when Zhu Wenwen was scalded, so he couldn't help but speak a little loudly.

Seeing the little girl's face turn blue and her whole body trembling because of being scared by him, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

But Heizi didn't know how to say sweet words, and he didn't even know how to say a word of comfort.

Fortunately, Chen Yuan spoke at this time.

"Heizi, what are you doing? You are so careless. What if you scare the little girl!"

Chen Yuan glanced at Qian Duoduo. The little girl looked very unfamiliar, and he didn't know whose daughter she was.

But he didn't have the time to care about these things at this time, and he had to continue cooking.

Looking at the bubbles bubbling in the pot, Chen Yuan began to add ingredients to the soup pot.

Suddenly, the sour and spicy taste floated in the air.

"Is this the chef in charge? He looks so handsome. ”

“Just now he cut the vegetables faster, the knife flashed, and the vegetables were cut.”

“This handsome guy looks familiar... Let me think... I remember him clearly.”

“Didn’t ‘Brother Lu measure the earth’ also go to a rich man in Pingnan to eat a buffet? If I remember correctly, it was this chef.”

“Oh, I remember it too. I watched Brother Lu’s live broadcast at that time. Yes, it was this chef. This chef is so awesome, and the dishes he made are popular.”

“He was also the chef in the XX bride incident last time. I know him. The groom was cuckolded, and everyone thought that the banquet would not be held. But unexpectedly, the groom did not cancel the banquet because the bride cheated, but took the lead in eating the banquet. What do you think of this chef? ”

“…”

Now everyone on the Internet has memories, and these netizens are archaeologists, and they can dig out your ancestors for three generations on the Internet.

Many people recognized Chen Yuan, and everyone knows that if you invite Chen Yuan to cook a banquet, you must grab it.

Some aunties in Chen Village like to take some videos and put them on Douyin.

So, many netizens finally know that the name of this village is Chen Village.

This Chen Village is very awesome. Whether it is the elderly in their seventies or eighties or the children of two or three years old, they secretly practice the skills of grabbing food at home.

Many netizens were half laughing at the videos of grabbing food posted by the villagers.

The people in this village practiced the skills of grabbing food hard, all for the sake of eating the dishes cooked by Chen Yuan.

After Chen Yuan's identity was exposed, the live broadcast room suddenly became more lively, and the popularity was rising, which made Qian Duoduo dumbfounded.

The number of viewers in her live broadcast room directly broke the 20,000 mark, which she had never dreamed of before. Results.

So many people watched just a rural feast? This is too amazing!

At this time, Qian Duoduo couldn't wait to check her fans.

11.2...

Seeing this number, Qian Duoduo's pupils shrank a little. After carefully seeing that the unit behind the number was "ten thousand", she took a breath of cold air again.

I thought the system had made a mistake in the decimal point.

But after checking it several times and making sure there was no mistake.

Qian Duoduo finally accepted this fact. Her fans increased by 100,000...

You know, she has worked hard to do self-media for so long, and she only has 12,000 fans on the platform.

But she has only been here for a short time, and she has increased by 100,000 fans. It's really surprising.

She even suspected that she had poked a hornet's nest of traffic passwords.

Qian Duoduo, who tasted the sweetness, excitedly took her mobile phone to live broadcast in the kitchen.

"Handsome chef, can I take a picture of you?"

"Take a picture of my mother? My mom and dad are both in the mountains. "

"...I mean to take a picture of you."

"Whatever you want."

Chen Yuan glanced at the cute girl and shook his head helplessly. Being handsome is too troublesome.

Before, before the banquet started, the aunties in the village took their mobile phones and took a lot of pictures of him.

Alas, who told his parents to give birth to him so handsome? This handsomeness also has troubles.

For others to take pictures of him with their mobile phones, Chen Yuan has long been accustomed to it.

After all, he is so handsome that he is the focus wherever he goes. (Don't be so rude...)

After getting a positive answer, Qian Duoduo was so happy that she almost jumped up. She secretly glanced at the black-faced Bao Gong (Heizi) and pouted.

Since she was not allowed to enter the kitchen, she would take pictures outside the kitchen.

"Fuck, fuck, I have heard that this little master Chen's cooking skills are superb. It is really better to see than to hear. Today I finally saw it."

"No wonder some netizens said that watching little master Chen cook is a kind of enjoyment. It turns out that it is really true! Those people are not wrong at all."

"Anchor... Please help me ask if little master Chen wants to accept apprentices. I am willing to be his apprentice. As long as he is willing to accept me as his apprentice, I will agree to any conditions."

"..."

See if little master Chen accepts apprentices...

When Qian Duoduo saw such words, her heart was beating wildly.

Yes, if this chef accepts me as his apprentice.

If I learn cooking from him, I can film him every day.

Also, if I learn his cooking skills, I can film her cooking and making all kinds of delicious food in the future, which will help me do a better job in my own media career.

When she thought of this, Xiao Daimei's mouth was covered with crystal clear liquid. (Don't think wrong, it's saliva.)

"Wow... Xiao Daimei is drooling again."

"What's wrong with this anchor? He always drools, but... I like it (obscene expression)."

"..."

"Serve the dishes~~"

Chen Yuan finally finished the last dish, looked at the time, and it was almost time, so he asked Heizi and others to serve the dishes.

Hearing Chen Yuan calling for the dishes, Heizi and others also actively walked over.

The kitchen assistants had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Seeing others eating with their mouths full of oil, they were so hungry that their stomachs were already growling, and their saliva was almost dry.

In their opinion, they were really miserable.

Every time they cooked a big banquet, they were exhausted, and they had to wait until the guests had almost finished eating before they could sit down to eat.

The last soup dish was finally ready. How could the kitchen assistants not be happy?

Serving the last dish meant that they could sit down and enjoy the food at ease.

The kitchen assistants lined up and served the last dish to the table.

Because it was the last dish, the speed of serving was also very fast.

After a while, the soup was served on the table.

"What, the Get Out Soup is here? Why do I feel like I haven't finished eating yet?"

"What are you thinking? The Get Out Soup is already here, and there won't be any more dishes at the end. Just eat, eat, I'll go get a bowl of rice first."

"..."

Seeing that the last dish, the Get Out Soup, was already on the table, many people wailed.

Unknowingly, the Get Out Soup was already on the table, and there were no more dishes.

Everyone hasn't had enough yet.

But everyone knows that Lao Mo is already very good. Many people in the village cook 12 dishes, while Lao Mo's family cooks 16 dishes.

If you want to blame someone, blame Chen Yuan's dishes for being so delicious that you can't eat enough.

Since the last soup dish was on the table, those who were still waiting for the banquet dishes to be served knew that there would be no more dishes on the table, so they stopped waiting for dishes, and those who hadn't eaten yet started to get rice.

Although there were no other dishes on the table, there was still some soup in those bowls, which was also very delicious when poured on white rice.

"Oh, finally we can eat, I'm really starving."

"Stop talking nonsense, everyone hurry up and serve the dishes, the smell is unbearable."

"Uncle Lao Mo, you, the host, just sit down, and let us serve the dishes."

Today, Uncle Lao Mo is also helping to serve the dishes, and he is not idle at all.

So now Heizi and the others let Uncle Lao Mo sit down and rest, and let them serve the dishes.

It's not very good to help in the kitchen today, and I barely sit at a table.

Originally, I planned to set up 20 tables, but two more tables were added later.

Just distribute the dishes for those who have help in the kitchen, otherwise it will not be enough.

...

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