"Pa pa…"
As the pine branches burned, the skin of the bamboo pheasant cracked slightly.
The fragrant chicken oil seeped out and dripped into the charcoal fire.
The fragrance of roasted bamboo chicken wafted in the wind.
Many animals with a keen sense of smell on the mountain could smell the fragrance.
"Gulp... I can already smell the fragrance through the screen."
" Why did you come to watch the live broadcast at lunchtime…"
"I just entered the live broadcast room and received a critical hit of 10,000 points. I really want to eat it!”
"The child next door has already followed the fragrance to my house.”
"I'm drooling! Why hasn't my takeout arrived yet?"
....
Many viewers came to the livestream room after work at noon.
Just as he saw the scene, he felt a critical hit.
He was already starving.
Seeing such a scene, he could not help but swallow his saliva.
The slightly golden roasted chicken was roasted in the charcoal fire.
Even through the screen, one could smell its fragrance.
Big Furball was already standing behind Li Yao.
Her eyes were fixed on the fragrant bamboo chicken, and her sparkling saliva flowed down.
His black nose was still sniffing.
It was too fragrant.
The little furball clung onto Li Yao's body, sticking its panda head out and licking the corner of its mouth with its pink tongue.
If it wasn't for the high temperature of the charcoal fire.
Little Furball's claws had already reached out.
No panda could refuse such delicious food.
Moreover, it was a giant panda cub.
Although the conditions were simple, Li Yao's attention was on the bamboo pheasant.
This was a good chef. He should have an attitude.
As for the ingredients, he had to cook them to the deliciousness they deserved.
It was respect.
Food was the most important thing for the people, but they could not waste food ingredients.
The serious Li Yao immediately made the audience feel a different kind of handsomeness.
"The bamboo chicken has been roasted until it's golden yellow. It's so tempting!”
"Someone order takeout for the child. The child in front of the screen is already crying from hunger.”
" Both dumplings are attracted. It must be very fragrant at the scene."
"I just finished lunch, and now I feel hungry again.”
"Sigh! The previous Brother Yao had disappeared, and now he had learned how to release poison!”
....
Under the effect of the charcoal fire, the skin of the bamboo pheasant underwent a maillard reaction.
The color gradually turned golden, and the chicken oil kept dripping into the charcoal fire.
Under Li Yao's constant watch, there was no sign of it being burnt at all.
Every spot was roasted just right.
Da Tuanzi sat beside the oven, swallowing his saliva.
It was indeed correct for the bamboo chicken to hand over a free meal ticket.
Under the free meal ticket, one could tell that it was delicious just by smelling the fragrance.
The golden roasted bamboo chicken was especially tempting.
"Boohoo! Daddy, I want to eat it."
In the end, the little furball could not help but rub against Li Yao's thigh.
Sparkling saliva dripped from time to time. The fragrance was too tempting.
If he could take a bite, it would definitely be good.
The little furball's ears kept twitching as it looked at Li Yao expectantly.
As long as he got the consent of the milk daddy, he would have delicious food to eat.
"It's not cooked yet! Don't worry."
Li Yao picked up the little furball and stuffed it into the big furball's arms.
The little furball was a little mischievous.
It was easy to get scalded.
"Waah!"
The little furball's face scrunched up, looking a little aggrieved!
The nanny had something delicious to eat, but he didn't give it anything to eat.
He was a little angry!
The big furball carried the cub and did not care about the little furball's grievances.
His attention was still on the golden bamboo pheasant.
This made the little furball feel even more aggrieved.
Daddy didn't give it any delicacies to eat, and his mother ignored him.
The little furball started to throw a tantrum.
In Big Furball's arms, Little Furball kept waving its limbs, sulking alone.
Whether it was his nanny or his mother.
She didn't even like it anymore.
The little dumpling decided that she would not forgive him if there was no delicious food.
No! Even if there was delicious food, she would not forgive him…
"Haha! The giant panda cub is angry."
"Kawaii! Even the angry little dumpling looked especially cute.”
"Damn streamer, why aren't you giving it to the little dumpling? You actually made the cute little dumpling unhappy.”
"Little Furball is just like a child. It'll be fine after a while.”
"Han Xiong doesn't care about the cubs. Let me raise Little Tuanzi!”
He looked at the little dumpling sulking.
The audience in the live broadcast room unanimously condemned Li Yao and Big Furball.
He was actually willing to make the silly and cute little ball angry.
Forget about Li Yao.
After all, he was still roasting the bamboo chicken.
And Big Furball made them the most speechless.
He didn't even comfort his own cub. All he knew was to stare at the bamboo chicken and drool.
The special way she raised her cubs opened many people's eyes.
The giant panda became an endangered species.
It was not without reason.
Li Yao glanced at it and only smiled.
The little dumpling was just a child. She would be in a better mood after she was appeased by delicious food.
The bamboo chicken still needed some time to be roasted.
He had to be patient with delicious food.
From the small bamboo basket, Li Yao took out a few red sweet potatoes and threw them into the charcoal fire.
The sweet potatoes were already steamed and were originally meant for lunch.
It was not bad to add some burnt fragrance to the charcoal fire now.
After the bamboo chicken was roasted.
Sweet potatoes should be about the same.
As time passed, the fragrance became even stronger.
The roasted bamboo chicken could be cooked!
Li Yao placed the roasted bamboo chicken on the leaves that he had prepared beforehand.
The golden chicken oil dripped onto the leaves.
The bamboo chicken was still steaming.
A few sweet potatoes were also picked out by Li Yao with branches.
Seeing that the food was ready, how could the two dumplings hold back?
They surrounded him.
The two balls, one big and one small, moved in unison.
The two panda heads stuck out, and their eyes were fixed on the roast chicken.
They sniffed non-stop, and their sparkling saliva dripped down from time to time.
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