At this moment.
Su Wan Ting's face was filled with confusion.
She looked at the dragon on the table and then at the rainbow on her phone.
He felt like he was dreaming.
What had just happened?
A husband who had never cooked before.
He stretched a cucumber into a dragon.
Moreover, this dragon had a head and a tail. It was lifelike.
Even the fragrance in the air was refreshing.
"Host, please take a close-up. Hurry up and take a few steps forward so that we can take a closer look.”
Under the urging of the bullet screen, Su Wen Wan finally came back to her senses and stepped forward hesitantly.
He aimed the camera at the green dragon.
Using the method mentioned in the bullet comments, he began to count the scales.
One, two, three…ten!
Ten Scales!
Oh my god!
And this length…
The plate was at least 70 centimeters long, and the cucumbers were winding inside.
At least two meters.
"Ten scales and two meters. The data in all aspects is double that of the Guinness Book of Records. How did he do it?”
"This is nothing. The key is time! Didn't you say that the person took half a day to finish it? It didn't take more than 15 minutes for the host's husband to enter the door and finish it, right?”
"How terrifying!"
"Could it be that the host's husband is really the Master Chef?”
This sentence was also what Su Wen Wan wanted to know the most.
In the next moment, she stared at Ye Tian.
If you don't explain it clearly today, this old lady will not let you off.
"It seems that you've already seen the difference. When cooking, you have to pay attention to the color, aroma, and taste. I didn't have a comparison just now, so I was embarrassed to tell you about the color. Now you should know why I can know how your dishes are like without even eating them, right? Just looking at it made one lose their appetite!”
"And then?"
Su Wen Wan's beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit, tightly locking onto the fierce light contained within, revealing the most difficult fake smile.
"Then there's the fragrance. Every dish should have its own unique fragrance. Look at your dishes. There's a fragrance, but it's too mixed. There's no fragrance that highlights the essence of the key ingredients. So, isn't that a waste?"
"Please continue!"
Su Wen Wan nodded in agreement.
However, the viewers in the live broadcast room could already feel the heat before the volcano erupted.
Because at this moment, the camera was already shaking.
"I can't bear to look at it!"
"I seem to see a tragedy unfolding!”
"From now on, when it comes to courting death, I won't submit to anyone except the host's husband, the Master Chef.”
"He's really going down this path to the end.”
"It's said that a man in love has zero IQ. It turns out that a man with amnesia has zero EQ.”
"I really want to know what kind of expression my husband will have when he recovers his memory and finds out about the stupid thing he did today.”
"In anticipation of the future, I decided to follow this live broadcast room. She hoped that her husband, the God of Cookery, could persist until the day he regained his memories and not die prematurely.”
"Um, that guy who said that he wanted to call the ambulance just now, can you please ask the ambulance to drive faster? I feel like I can't hold on any longer.”
……
The audience in the live broadcast room covered their faces and could not bear to look at him.
In the kitchen, Ye Tian was still talking.
"Let's talk about the taste. It's the most important part of a dish. Good culinary skills could elevate the taste of the ingredients and make one feel happy. And bad culinary skills will only make the pearl dusty and lose interest. For example, those dishes of yours gave me this feeling…"
Bang!
Before Ye Tian could finish, the chopping board trembled.
His wife had already opened her eyes and locked them on him.
"Enough! If you dare to say another word, I'll let your real pearl be covered in dust now!”
Ye Tian nodded.
"That's true. The dish has already been finished. It's useless to say anything more. Only by comparing can you recognize yourself. Hurry up and try it. Originally, this dish needed a certain amount of time to be marinated, but just now, I used the wine dispenser and Sprite bubbles to speed up the release and fusion of the taste. It's just right to eat it now.”
"Eat your head!"
Su Wen Wan couldn't hold it in any longer, reaching out for Ye Tian's vitals.
She knew her man the best. His muscles were as firm as cement. She was the one who hurt him. Only by attacking his vital parts could he suffer.
"It's here, it's here. The show is finally on!”
"Fortunately, I didn't wait in vain. I like domestic violence the most!”
"The ambulance is already on the way. Everyone, don't worry and watch.”
"Host, you can do it. You have to be ruthless against the iron straight man.”
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