The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 272
When it came to ordering food, everyone immediately cheered up, including those who didn't win the meal ticket, and even those fans from other places in the live broadcast room.

Everyone was gearing up and expressed their willingness to contribute to tonight's dinner party—to help order a dish.

As a result, countless dish names instantly appeared on the barrage, dazzling the viewers.

Little Tutu suddenly realized that it was a wrong decision to ask netizens to order food.

The densely packed dish names on the screen made her feel the profound heritage of our country's food culture, but she could hardly see the specific content clearly.

"What... cumin lychees? Stir-fried pineapple with leeks? Are you kidding me?"

"Stir-fried mooncakes with chili? Roasted pork ribs with sugar cane? Do you like dark dishes so much?"

"Stir-fried oyster mushrooms with shiitake mushrooms? Stir-fried soybean sprouts with mung bean sprouts? How boring are you all!"

"Braised Guozu? What kind of dish is Braised Guozu? Braised pig's trotters with stinky tofu? Please don't use such an artistic dish name, it's hard to understand!"

"What else...Niu Huanxi? What kind of dish is this?"

"Excellent dish?"

"How awesome is it?"

"Is it awesome?"

"Wait...fuck you, where am I going to find this thing!"

Little Tutu put down his phone depressedly. These guys in the live broadcast room clearly showed that they were more troublemakers.

"Okay, okay, don't order food, you can eat whatever Master Shan does!"

Netizens immediately became unhappy, and protested: "We can't eat it, so we can't order a dish and see you eat it!"

Little Tutu said: "You don't want to see us eat, you want to see us vomit!"

At this time, the few people who got the meal tickets also yelled: "They don't eat it again, of course they ordered blindly - I strongly demand that whoever eats it, I want to eat roast rabbit!"

"My dinner is my decision, I want to eat grilled fish!"

"I want to eat stir-fried frog!"

"It doesn't matter what kind of dishes you eat, as long as there are no more than nine dishes."

……

The last request was a bit strange, and it successfully attracted Little Tutu's attention. Judging from the screen name, it seemed that the person who made this request was a female fan.

"Why not more than nine dishes?"

Little Tutu was puzzled, is there anything else to say here?

Not only Little Tutu was puzzled, but netizens were also puzzled.

Someone seriously explained: "Nine is an extreme number, and it is also an auspicious number. Anything more than that is not beautiful..."

"Ten dishes are perfect, what's not beautiful?"

"What are extreme numbers?"

"It's the biggest number!"

"Isn't the biggest ten?"

……

"No, it's not what you think!"

The Lord finally came out to explain.

"Moments can only post nine pictures, nine dishes are just right..."

"If I cook a few more dishes, people won't know how to tweet..."

"That would be very tangled..."

Hi……

Little Tutu couldn't help wiping off the cold sweat, thinking what was going on, it turned out to be a ring freak.

Netizens were speechless for a moment.

"Don't worry about her, if you love to post or not, you'll get used to it after a meal!"

"This is not for eating, this is for taking pictures."

"I still have to eat, but I can't finish the meal without taking a few photos."

"Eating is just a matter of passing, and taking pictures is the key point. If you don't take a few good photos, then this meal will be considered a waste."

"Don't make fun of others. Radishes and greens have their own preferences. Everyone has different eating habits. Some people care about the dining environment, and some people care about who is eating with them. Naturally, some people care about taking pictures and posting in circles... It doesn't matter if it affects others. .”

"Why don't you disturb others? You are not allowed to move when each dish is served. You have to ask them to find a few minutes to take a photo before letting you move your chopsticks... I can't get used to this kind of person, why? Everyone has to wait for you!"

"This brother has a lot of resentment. If you don't like it, just stop eating with this kind of person in the future."

"The key is that you can't avoid it, it's usually not my treat..."

"Cough cough cough...excellent..."

"I said girl, if you want to eat, I will eat for you, and I promise to send you all the photos!"

"Those who don't eat don't take up the quota, do they? Shall I get another meal ticket to make up for it?"

"Sister-in-law Shan, can you give me a few standing tickets, I'm only going to take pictures, I don't eat..."

"Is that called watching tickets?"

"That's called a photo ticket!"

……

These netizens chatted and chatted, and the topic didn't know where it went.

"Forget it, useless is democracy, let Shan Ye arrange the dinner, the so-called guests do what they want, don't ask for it, as for whether you come to eat or take pictures, it's up to you gone."

Little Tutu pulled a few fans who got meal tickets into a new group, and then sent everyone a location.

For these local fans in Shanyang County, it doesn't matter whether they are positioned or not. It is not difficult to find Shannan Town and then Yujia Village.

Fans who have watched Yu Yishan's live broadcast are also basically familiar with the route and topography of the village. Finding the location of Yu Yishan's house by themselves is a basic operation for fans.

No matter how bad it is, there are map navigation and positioning. If you can get lost in this way, you will never have to go out in this life.

After finishing these tasks, Little Tutu grabbed the drone and followed Yu Yishan to work.

Yu Yishan had already shaved off the pig's hair, including the pig's head and trotters, and cleaned it carefully.

Next, he slashed open the belly of the pig, from the buttocks to the chin, and then pulled out all the internal organs and brains.

Netizens all envied: "Shan Ye can also butcher pigs. This is another handicraft. With this handicraft, it is no problem to rush to a well-off life."

"It's a joke, Master Shan still needs to rely on this craft to make a living."

"The pig butcher is actually quite powerful."

"When it comes to pig butcher, the first thing I think of is domestic Lingling paint."

……

Yu Yishan threw all these pig internal organs into the washbasin, and explained to the netizens: "These are all good things. For us Chinese people, almost all the things on the pig are edible. I will make another pig-killing dish."

"What is pig-killing dish?"

"It is a dish that can only be eaten when pigs are slaughtered, because when pigs are slaughtered, all kinds of ingredients are the most complete and abundant."

"Pig-killing dishes are available all over the country, and the more famous one is stewed dishes in Northeast China."

"The pig-killing dishes here are not stewed, but fried, which is more delicious."

"I'll talk about it later, I'll deal with the roast suckling pig first."

"The roast suckling pig basically only leaves the skin and meat, and the bones are all removed."

"It's mostly about removing the spine and the ribs."

Yu Yishan picked out all the pig bones in two or three strokes. The technique was clean and neat, which made netizens lament that it would be a pity that Master Shan didn't become a pig killer.

(End of this chapter)