At this time, Wen Jiu didn't know that Lao Zhu and Li Youcai were watching her live broadcast. She ran out of the ward so late to ask Xu Wangming to take her into the kitchen, mainly to lay the groundwork for her next clarification.

Didn’t those people say they copied Lao Zhu? She wanted to see who was copying whom.

"Well, I'm going to make fried bananas. Do you want to eat them?"

As she said this, she took out a bunch of bananas from the locker. She planned to start broadcasting for a while before launching her own plan.

"Why put bananas in the cabinet instead of the refrigerator? Because bananas will be frostbitten and produce black spots if placed in the refrigerator, which not only affects the appearance but also makes the taste and taste worse."

["Beautiful Speechless": I said why the bananas I bought were so unpalatable. It turned out to be because I kept the bananas in the refrigerator and learned new knowledge.]

["Wanzhou": Plus one for learning new knowledge, I'll take out the bananas right away.]

["A Big Wolf 33": Is your point wrong? What kind of strange food is fried banana? I don't mean any harm, I just think it sounds weird.]

Wen Jiu was still impressed by this audience member called Yiyi Dalang 33, so she smiled and opened the bag of starch and said softly: "It sounds a little strange, but it tastes pretty good."

When she had never eaten it before, she thought fried banana sounded a bit strange, but after eating it, she fell in love with this dessert.

"It's a bit late today. Maybe there will only be two rounds of tastings, one round of free trials and one round for fans only."

After all, she didn't start the broadcast tonight just to make up for the audience, she wanted to lure the nasty mice out to carry out her plan.

["Sachiko Fujikawa": Sister Fortune actually started broadcasting so early? It's only around ten o'clock in the morning.]

["Rocky wants to eat all over the stars": Which planet are you from? It's 11 o'clock in the evening here, so the time difference is too big.]

["Brother Monkey": It is now around ten o'clock in the evening on our Meridian Planet, and the time difference between each planet is quite large.]

Because Wen Jiu did not start the broadcast at the usual time this time, the audience started a barrage to talk about the time of their own planet.

"Am I here? Looking at how dark it is outside the window, it shouldn't be difficult to guess that it's late at night."

As she spoke, she used chopsticks to put the cut bananas into the egg liquid and rolled them evenly, then put the bananas into starch and coated them with a thin layer of powder.

At this time, the oil in the pot next to it kept beating, like hot lava waiting to swallow its prey.

She slowly put the dipped banana into the pot, and instantly the oil splashed and made a crackling sound.

After chatting casually with the audience for a few more times, Wen Jiu estimated that the time was almost up, so he took out the fried bananas through a leaking net and set them aside to wait for the excess oil and water to drip off.

I saw pieces of golden fried bananas lying quietly through the net, tempting every audience watching the live broadcast to swallow their saliva, and their greed surged in their minds until they surfaced.

["Brother Monkey": I hope I can get a chance to try it this time. Fried bananas are perfect for my next article.]

["The Man Like the Wind": I have to say this now, Brother Monkey, you don't have to taste it yourself. You can let me share my thoughts with you after eating it. You can always find the inspiration for writing this article.]
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The more Lao Zhu watched the live broadcast of Gong Xi Fa Cai, the more complicated his mood became. In fact, when he first learned about the existence of Gong Xi Fa Cai, he regarded him as a master and worked hard to learn and study the recipes.

He watched the live broadcast replay of Gong Xi Fa Cai countless times. He wanted to know how the other party learned so many recipes and how he used seemingly simple recipes to make such delicious food.

Many people think that he works as a food court anchor to make money, but he is the only one who knows best that he only wants to be a good chef, and he wants to rediscover the methods of all the lost ancient Chinese delicacies.

If others want to take advantage of the opportunity to make money when they become anchors, then they simply want to promote ancient Chinese cuisine.

He hopes that everyone will not forget the ancient Chinese cuisine or even the ancient Blue Star cuisine because of the existence of nutrient solution.

"Tsk, no matter how many times I watch it, I will feel hungry. Go and get me two bottles of nutrient solution."

Li Youcai was still very irritable after smoking several cigarettes. Why couldn't the food anchors under him do this? They could make people greedy just by watching the live broadcast and smelling the fragrance emitted by the sensor.

Seeing that his assistant had gone out to look for nutrient solution in the warehouse, he threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and said, "It's just this fried banana. When the live broadcast is replayed, you can watch it a few more times and learn from it."

"You just released pineapple ribs in your dark cuisine series. You can use this fried banana to make the next issue a fruit series."

Li Youcai is very concerned about the popular anchors in his company, and he doesn't bother to care about other small anchors who are still working hard to make progress.

Hearing this, Lao Zhu just shook his head slowly and replied: "I don't want to make this dark cuisine series anymore. I think the meals I make are a kind of dark cuisine in themselves compared to Gong Xi Fa Cai."

Li Youcai was very unhappy when he heard these words, "You are the anchor trained by me and you must be confident! Don't always think that this Gong Xi Fa Cai is better than you."

"And even if she is excellent, so what? Those who have no power do not have to be suppressed."

As he was talking, he heard Gong Xi Fa Cai in the projection say: "The tasting is about to start. Audiences, be prepared."

Hearing this, Li Youcai rang the call bell for China Unicom's assistant: "Hurry back with the nutrient solution and help me grab a fried banana to try."

However, his assistant seemed to be still looking for nutrient solution, so he did not give him any response.

Seeing that Li Youcai was about to lose his temper, Lao Zhu hurriedly said: "I have a small account where I can try it out. I should be able to log in now and select the designated spot on my desk."

As soon as the words fell, the other party's anger finally subsided.

Lao Zhu quickly clicked on his own light screen panel, clicked on Bika and then switched to a trumpet.

This small account is mainly used to watch the live broadcast and replays of Gong Xi Fa Cai. After all, if he opens a large account, there will be a message prompt when he enters the live broadcast room.

Moreover, after Gong Xi Fa Cai Sheng Xing got exclusive tasting seats for fans, he also specially sent a few boats to become the other party's shipmates. This was also to increase the success rate of grabbing the tasting seats.

It's just that the hand speed of those spectators was too fast, so he only managed to grab it once or twice out of ten times.

Lao Zhu was afraid that Li Youcai would be angry about this. His contract for selling his body had not yet expired, so he did not dare to offend him too much.

So he forced himself to focus on the competition, and when the competition for the tasting slot opened, he clicked it immediately.

"Huh, luckily I got it."

A smile finally appeared on his face, and soon a fried banana appeared on his desk.

It looked golden and steaming. Just as he was about to walk over and taste it with Li Youcai, he suddenly heard Gong Xifacai lazily say: "I found that there have been a lot of rumors on Xingbo recently."

"Although I am a peace lover, some people's actions are too much. I remember that in addition to the system PK gameplay, Bika Live also has another gameplay method where the host initiates a PK challenge himself."
Chapter completed!