Chapter 305 Stewed Big Goose in an Iron Pot Asking for a Monthly Pass~
"Come on, come on, make way, make way, let's stew the goose in the iron pot!"
Ji Yucheng and Song Nanchen walked in from outside the tent carrying a large iron pot, and the fragrance instantly spread throughout the tent.
"Wow! It smells so good!"
The eyes of several cubs were instantly attracted, and they all excitedly stood up and poked their heads to take a look at the contents of the pot.
The pot was half a meter deep. In the pot was goose meat with a rich sauce and a lot of side dishes. There were corn tortillas stuck to the side of the pot. It would make a greedy person drool.
Sang Mizhou and Lu Zhaoxi quickly collected all the tycoons on the table.
The two placed the big iron pot in the center of the table, and the photographer on the side gave a close-up shot, which made everyone in the live broadcast room cry.
[Oh my god, I can smell the aroma of the goose stewed in this iron pot through the screen, and I’m so greedy that my mouth is watering!]
[Woooooo~ This show is so shameful! It always makes me hungry! I can see it but can’t eat it. The lobster and abalone in my hand instantly lost its flavor.]
[Lobster and abalone?? Sister, your Versailles is too much! I just looked at the king crab in my hand and it instantly lost its flavor.]
[You two are the ultimate Versailles, right? You two will get beaten if you do this!]
Lu Zhaoxi took the initiative to get up and go outside to help Shen Fanglan get the dishes and chopsticks.
Sang Mizhou put the rich man back in the car and brought two barrels of drinks over.
I saw little Fu Bao inserting two chopsticks into the two ends of the corn tortilla soaked in soup and gnawing on it, eating one bite after another. It was delicious.
It made him want to eat even though he is not usually very hungry for food.
"Is it tasty?"
Sang Mizhou sat down next to her, poured a glass of juice from a disposable cup and put it in her hand.
"Super delicious!" Xiao Fubao replied without hesitation.
She wasn't lying. The tortillas filled with soup were even more delicious than the meat.
Looking at the little guy's bulging cheeks, he could imagine how delicious it was.
Others also heard the conversation between the two.
Song Nanchen couldn't help but laugh and said: "Of course it's delicious. This is the cooking technique our Mr. Ji used to cook! Ms. Shen and I can only help Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji will teach me someday, I think.
Go back and cook it for my wife."
Everyone was caught off guard by him and fed a lot of dog food.
[Ouch! Song Nanchen and his wife have been married for more than ten years and they are still so sweet. I am so envious! It feels like neither of them has the seven-year itch. ]
[My wife is a movie queen! With such an excellent wife, any man will cherish her, right? 】
[It feels a bit like the female protagonist is outside and the male protagonist is inside, the female is strong and the male is weak, hahahaha! 】
Ji Yucheng nodded very generously: "No problem, I will write you the ingredients and methods in a moment."
"My wife and I ate it once and she thought it was delicious, so I went to learn it and made some improvements. I didn't expect it to taste so good."
As soon as he talked about his past experiences, Ji Yucheng seemed to have opened up the conversation, and he and Song Nanchen talked non-stop.
Shen Fanglan also chimed in from time to time.
Sang Mizhou and Lu Zhaoxi not only couldn't get in their mouths, they couldn't even get in on the conversation between the little cubs.
After all, it doesn't matter which side they are on.
There is a deep generation gap.
I had no choice but to lower my head and eat the rice in my bowl silently.
But I have to say that the goose stewed in the iron pot is really delicious. Even Lu Zhaoxi, a person who pays great attention to managing his figure, ate two big bowls of rice.