Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 875 Live broadcast failure
Xu Minmin was really scared. These rich second generations usually spoiled her and spoiled her, and if they changed their faces, they would be really ruthless.

"I, I'll try again."

"It's not a try." Zhou Yuanqi patted Xu Minmin's face and said, "I will definitely do it. The store opposite makes me very unhappy. If you dare to make me look bad, don't be an Internet celebrity, go back and be a gutter. The rats in it are your fate."

"I'll eat, I'll eat well." Xu Minmin was about to cry in fright, and ran back to the toilet, almost throwing up her stomach.

When she came out again, the audience found:
"I'll go, why is the anchor's makeup heavier?"

"The skin is rubbed so that people's faces are dizzy."

"I can still eat it!"

"This chow mein looks bigger than the host's head, can I still die after eating it?"

"How many times has the anchor gone to the bathroom?"

"Six times, she probably digested them all."

"What a powerful digestion ability."

……

No matter how much she can eat, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room will continue to drop. Xu Minmin is not a professional food anchor, and she doesn't know how to use food to interact with everyone. She naively thinks that she can rely on her beauty to support everything.

Reality slapped her hard in the face.

"It's not a gourmet live broadcast at all, I was deceived so badly!"

"This host doesn't like food at all."

"Slip away."

"I'm watching the face, but the host is eating with a grinning grin. It's too scary. Let's ask horror movie lovers to watch it."

"Who called me? Those of us who watch horror movies don't watch such silly live broadcasts, okay?"

After a live broadcast, the fans ran away, leaving only fans of passers-by.

Xu Minmin knew to read the comments in the early stage, but he really didn't care about it later.

In her eyes, she only has this dish and that dish that she can't finish eating.

None of the legendary fans showed up.

"It's just watching a live broadcast, I don't want to have nightmares at night."

Finally, the business hours of Baifeng Pavilion ended, and the business of Shiwei Pavilion gradually picked up.

Zhou Yuanqi immediately urged the kitchen: "First make a few firecrackers and bring them out. Let everyone see the finished product. Someone will definitely order it."

He wants to use this dish to give Yang Song a fatal blow.

Shiweige is the boss of this food street.

"Boss, Chef Lu said he was going to rest, he was tired after finishing a dish just now," said the cheongsam lady.

It is impossible for Lu Yue not to be tired, he is almost exhausted.

If it was another chef, even if he was exhausted, Zhou Yuanqi would let the chef finish the dishes.

But Lu Yue, Zhou Yuanqi can't force him, otherwise he will leave.

"Let the second chef come on top, don't serve the firecracker rats first, and then serve them tonight!" Zhou Yuanqi also knew that only Lu Yue in their shop could make delicious firecracker rats. "Send coupons to every guest and tell them that we have a new dish tonight, and they can try it with a [-]% discount."

"Yes."

Yang Song's new dish is also available. He not only made ginger chicken feet, but also made paper-wrapped chicken.

"Our shop is called Baifengge, and the chicken banquet must have branded noodles." Yang Song planned to prepare the Hundred Chicken Banquet.

That is, one hundred ways to eat chicken.

"Well said!" Li Ke came in.

"I trust you, Boss Yang!" Li Qingti came in.

"That's right, this is our boss Yang." Xiao Liu came in.

……

Twelve people appeared in Yang Song's store in an instant, except for the one with sharp ears, it was Li Qingti, a smart little brother with a clear mind who guessed what was going on.

"Boss, try some food."

"We have experience."

"Opinion? Leave it to us!"

They are all old diners in the store, Yang Song smiled helplessly: "Okay, everyone have a taste."

Fortunately, he has done a lot. He originally planned to serve as an extra meal for the staff, but now it should be enough for everyone to comment on.

After all, the twelve newcomers had all eaten.

However?

Yang Song came out with two large trays of new dishes, just to make some juice and then came out again, but the dishes were gone.

That's right, it's gone, completely gone.

"Have you all finished eating?" Yang Song couldn't help being surprised.

Everyone took it for granted that "it's over".

"Where are the bones?" Yang Song said.

"Eat." Everyone said again as a matter of course.

"The bones of the chicken feet are crispy and fragrant, the bones of the chicken wings are still burnt, and the bones of other places are even more crispy, and they are eaten without chewing twice."

Yang Song: But I just made a glass of juice.

"Forget it, if you have any comments, just ask, don't be embarrassed." Yang Song didn't forget the purpose.

Big guy, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, it was Li Kexian who spoke: "I think the biggest problem, and the only problem, is that there are too few."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately resonated with everyone.

"That's right, I haven't eaten at all, so there's nothing left."

"I just barely tasted it, and I finished it."

"My stomach just woke up and the meat was gone."

There are too few dishes.

Everyone hit the board unanimously.

Yang Song was even more helpless: "I asked you to give your opinions, such as where there is still room for improvement in taste, and put forward opinions on the color and aroma. Don't talk about the weight, you have all eaten."

"We digested it!" Absolutely in unison.

"Okay, you guys are amazing." Yang Song convinced.

"It's just a pity, boss, you haven't eaten yet." Li Qingti regretted.

"Yes, yes, boss, it's a pity that you didn't get any."

"What a pity."

The gang finally remembered him.

Yang Song smiled slightly, as if standing in the clouds, noble and noble: "It's okay, isn't it anytime I want to eat?"

He's the cook, and he can eat whenever he wants.

"Then boss, do you want to eat now?" Li Ke asked everyone's aspirations.

Yang Song: Hehe.

"It's too desolate to eat alone, why don't we eat with you, the boss." Li Qingti immediately followed.

Yang Song has more than one hehe in his heart.

"What do you eat? Eat less, be careful of getting fat, we, Yang Song, are tired and need to rest." Meng Shihan stood up and spoke out for her boyfriend.

What a beautiful woman says makes sense.

Especially a beauty like Meng Shihan with explosive force value.

Yang Song showed a bewildered smile: It feels so good to be protected by his girlfriend.

The store was clean, only Yang Song and Meng Shihan were left in the world.

Meng Shihan took the initiative to massage Yang Song and said, "Honey, there are only two of us left now, you make two more small portions, and we will eat them quietly."

Yang Song: Hehe, woman.

The most difficult to accept the grace of beauty.

Yang Song himself hadn't tasted any new dishes, so he went back to the kitchen and started the fire again.

Make the most delicious dishes at the fastest speed.

Ginger chicken feet and paper-wrapped chicken are fresh from the oven.

"Thank you!" Meng Shihan first added chopsticks and chicken feet to Yang Song, and waited for him to taste each dish before using the chopsticks.

"You don't have to wait for me, eat by yourself." It's not that Yang Song doesn't know how good his girlfriend is. Meng Shihan is hot-tempered in front of outsiders, but gentle and gentle in front of himself. He is very useful.

"Honey, your cooking is so delicious, I have to wait for you, otherwise I'm afraid that if I pick up the chopsticks, you won't be able to eat." Meng Shihan is an absolute upright beauty.

Yang Song couldn't stop laughing.

(End of this chapter)