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It’s braised pork eh 4

 Mingyu was almost full after eating the snowflake cake, and finally waited until Gong Xi Fa Cai’s braised pork was out of the pot.

He saw a pot of fragrant and shiny braised pork being divided into small bowls. He really wanted to get into the holographic projection and enjoy such tempting braised pork live.

Thinking of this, he licked his lips and looked at Lu Yan and said: "Brother Yan, Brother Yan! Can you help me grab a tasting seat later? I will definitely help you later...help you...what do you want me to do?"

I just do whatever I want."

He really couldn't think of anything he could do to help Lu Yan, so he might as well sell himself and let the other party do his bidding for once.

Anyway, he knew what Lu Yan was like, and he would not let him do anything excessive.

"Okay."

Lu Yan's voice was like the music of a triumphal ceremony, and Ming Yu instantly became elated upon hearing it.

If Lu Yan hadn't been close to him, he would have really wanted to rush over and give him a hug.

However, he could only think about this idea, because if he really dared to do this, he would be frozen into a popsicle.

The next step is to wait for the duel to start. Mingyu crosses his legs again and gets ready on the sofa.

["One-week flowering period": I shouldn't be late, right? I think the tasting hasn't started yet.]

["Little Bear Pupu Pupu": Sister Xiaohua hasn't appeared for a long time, so hurry up and prepare to try it! Sister Facai made super fragrant braised pork this time!]

["Big cats love to eat fish": I will wait for the duel session to start and try it. I will definitely give a good score to the food of the two anchors.]

"All the braised pork here has been prepared," Wen Jiu pointed to the full small bowls on the table. "Because we can't make much at one time, each bowl only contains one piece of braised pork."

"If you like it, don't worry about not eating enough. I will make braised pork again during the next live broadcast, and I will make more with the cooperation of Mao Mao Tou."

In fact, the fact that she did less this time was not because Li Qingyu and others didn't come, but mainly because the PK time was tight this time, which did not allow her to make a few more portions of braised pork for everyone to taste.

After she finished speaking, the old pig smiled and said: "Sister Fa Cai needs to improve her control over the portions. Just a small piece of braised pork is not enough for me to fill my teeth."

After the words fell, the audience started barrage one after another.

Some are echoing Lao Zhu's words, thinking that Wen Jiu's cooking skills are not good enough. Others are refuting Lao Zhu, thinking that he is just a teacher before the duel, which is really disgusting.

However, Wen Jiu knew that there was no need to waste words at this time, so she replied in a gentle tone: "I also left a piece of braised pork for Brother Zhu, so we can exchange anchors later."

"I hope Brother Zhu can give me some advice after eating it and let me know how I can improve my cooking skills."

She is not a person who cannot listen to opinions, but a half-kettle like Lao Zhu is not qualified to be her master.

["Galaxy Sweetheart": Oh, the smell of gunpowder is so strong. Let the two anchors quickly start tasting, my stomach is almost hungry.]

["A man like the wind": You are here to educate my sister Fucai at the level next door. If you have the time, why not go back and study cooking skills.]

["I'm so hungry": Sister Fa Cai and the neighbor, please hurry up and start tasting. If you have any questions, let's talk about it after we finish eating, okay?]

Seeing this, Wen Jiu confidently clicked on the option to start a duel.

After she clicked on it, a pop-up window requesting a duel popped up on Lao Zhu's light screen panel.

"Dear viewers, you must give your scores fairly."

Although Lao Zhu accepted the duel with a smile, he was actually very panicked inside.

Because he knows that his cooking skills are not as good as Gong Xi Fa Cai, but he must continue to act according to the character set by the company.

So at this time, he could only force a smile and pretend that he was a chef who knew everything.

["You're a pig": Brother Zhu, don't worry, I believe that all passers-by have taste buds, and you won't be unable to tell whose food is good and who's bad.]

["Banana": It's been a long time since I watched a food live broadcast. I didn't expect to see Brother Yi and Little Transparent PK as soon as I came, and there was actually a duel. It was really eye-opening for me.]

["Pig the Eternal God": Brother Pig, let's go! Let's go! I can grab the exclusive tasting seat for fans with peace of mind! I don't know if the Kung Pao Chicken made by Brother Zhu is delicious, or if it's the one I went to in the Imperial City before

The restaurant cooks delicious food.】

"Haha, there are few chefs on the Imperial City who can compare with Gong Xi Fa Cai."

After Mingyu caught a glimpse of this barrage, he unconsciously expressed his inner thoughts.

After he finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have made a mistake, so he quickly turned to look at Lu Yan, who was sitting next to him.

Fortunately, the other party didn't say anything. He just asked him to move the light curtain panel over so that he could participate in the competition for the tasting position later.

The light curtain panel can not only be controlled with mental power, but also allows yourself or others to click on it and use it after opening the permission.

Lu Yan is actually more accustomed to using mental control, but when using other people's light curtain panels, he can only use manual clicks.

So he calmed down after the light curtain panel was moved over by Mingyu, and then he concentrated on waiting for the competition for the tasting position to begin.

When the countdown number for the competition appeared, he was ready to start the competition at any time.

Mingyu wanted to laugh for some reason when he saw this scene. If the leader knew that he asked Lu Yan to use his energy in such a place, he would definitely send someone to arrest him and send him to a federal prison for three or four years.

But it's useless to think so much, at least now he knows that Lu Yan is not a robot, but a real person.

The next time he hears a rumor spread in school, he must refute it vigorously.

Just as he was thinking, he heard Lu Yan's cold voice.

"Got it."

["Little Gao Gao": Well, my hand speed is really slow. Just wait for the passerby who grabbed it to post a post or star blog, and let me, the unlucky guy who didn't grab it, read the evaluation of the taste.]

["Your username is a duplicate": Was I possessed by the European Emperor today? I actually got a tasting seat in the duel.]

Mingyu no longer has the intention to watch the barrage. All his attention is now focused on the braised pork on the coffee table.

He went to the kitchen and pulled out a fork, mainly because he saw that the braised pork was soft and bouncy, and he was afraid that he would not be able to pick it up with chopsticks.

"Brother Yan, then... shall I start eating?" He sat in front of the coffee table and kept swallowing his saliva. The braised pork showed a charming reddish brown color, was thick and tender, and was topped with a thick and fragrant sauce.

Soup.

Lu Yan looked away and said coldly: "Yeah."
Chapter completed!
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