"Old Guo, don't tease me. In front of this person, what kind of professional am I? I can only look up to him in my entire life.”
"Haha, now you know that I'm not bragging. You even made a bet with me yesterday. Hurry up and take out the bet.”
Swoosh!
Xu Xiake gifted 100 rockets.
The banner rolled for one minute!
"F * ck, so fierce? Fifty thousand? Master Lonely Man, could it be that your friend is also a big shot?”
"I don't know if he's a big shot or not, but he has a nickname, the King of Cooked Wheaten Food.”
"King of cooked wheaten food? Could it be the head chef of the Great Ensemble Restaurant, the one who applied for the World Heritage through cooked wheaten food?”
"It should be him!"
"F * ck, another great god!"
"I've heard of the Great Ensemble Restaurant before. It focuses on the culinary skills of the Chinese culture. Without a certain status, you don't even have the right to eat. It's usually used to entertain foreign guests.”
"He came to watch the live broadcast under his real name. I remember watching a food documentary. The name of the King of Cooked Wheaten Food was mentioned in it.”
"Awesome, awesome. The husband of the Master Chef is really awesome. If it were me, I could brag about it for a hundred years.”
"Just because he said he's the King of Cooked Wheaten Snacks, he thinks so? All of you are really naive. Wasn't the name Wave Fish Platform randomly chosen? It's easy to be anyone."
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
"It seems that this friend has doubts about my identity?”
"What else? With the identity of the King of Cooked Wheaten Snacks, he came here to admit defeat and act in a movie!”
"Hehe, as long as this friend is happy!”
"Stupid Blackie, it's already at this time. Don't show off your intelligence, okay? Regardless of whether the identity of the King of Cooked Wheaten Food was real or fake, could the pie that the Master Chef husband had just given him be fake? I'll give you 50 years. If you can make such a big pie with that little dough, I'll call you father.”
"It's true after seeing it? Could it be that it couldn't be done with other high-elastic materials?”
"Idiot, with your IQ, you dare to show off? With 300,000 pairs of eyes staring at it, we can't tell if it's flour or not? So you trash don't even eat noodles at home? Don't you have such good eyesight?”
"If he wanted to fake it, would you be able to tell?”
……
The live broadcast room was noisy.
In the kitchen, Su Wen Wan was not looking at the screen at all.
All the attraction was on the pie.
She picked up the smallest one with her chopsticks and blew on it for a long time. Finally, she felt that it was not that hot.
He bit down hard.
Buzz!
With a crisp sound, the pie burst.
The thick soup flowed down the corner of her mouth like a fountain.
Puffing her cheeks, Su Wen Wan instantly sucked in a breath of cold air.
However, he could not stop chewing.
He quickly swallowed a mouthful and immediately bit down on it without any regard for his image.
She could not care less about maintaining her ladylike appearance.
Ye Tian smiled, not in a hurry to eat, quietly watching Su Wen Wan wolfing down the food, as if this was the best way to enjoy herself.
"F * ck, who knows how much saliva I swallowed! Do you have to be so cruel!"
"This is the pie of my dreams. No, it's a pie that surpasses my dreams.”
"I can imagine the satisfaction of eating a mouthful. Oh my god, watching the streamer eat is simply torture.”
" I really want to taste the soup dripping down from the streamer…"
"Previous poster, your taste is too strong. Aren't you afraid that the Master Chef husband will follow the internet to your house?”
"Oh right, where's that idiot? Didn't you say that the pie was made from other ingredients? The streamer ate it for you to see. What else do you have to say now?”
Unfortunately, no matter how much everyone ridiculed him, the person who had spoken earlier no longer made a sound.
Everyone's topic returned to the topic of pies.
Then, a rocket took off first.
Then, all kinds of gifts flooded the screen.
It flickered for a few minutes before it stopped.
If one did not look backstage, one would not know how many gifts had appeared at that moment.
At this time, Su Wen Wan had finally finished the two pies.
She looked at the remaining food and couldn't eat anymore.
Because the last two were even bigger than the previous ones. He could only leave it to Ye Tian.
She patted her belly and took her phone in satisfaction. She immediately saw the gifts that filled the sky.
While he was happy, he was not surprised.
She believed that no one could find fault with her husband's performance just now.
Therefore, the people who made bets with him all lost.
These gifts were his spoils of war.
"Thank you for your gifts. On behalf of my husband, thank you for your recognition.”
"Streamer, don't move. If you're happy, you should let us enjoy it too, right?”
Huh?
"Didn't I eat two for you to see?”
"Who's looking at you? We're looking at the plates! It would be best if the camera zoomed in a little, or if we could pick up the plate and look at the bottom.”
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