God of Cookery Live Room

Chapter 247 Probably Because of Ugly Face
The next day, Chen Er woke up early.

His destination was Yorkshire, a county in northeastern England.

When he was about to arrive in York, Chen Er turned on the live broadcast.

Before Chen Er could speak, the fans began to complain.

"Has Chen Laoshi turned into a travel blogger now?"

"Welcome to the large-scale life service program, Chen Laoshi will take you on a tour of the UK..."

"These people upstairs are jealous! Kouheng! As long as we, Chen Laoshi, are willing to show our face, we are willing to watch it even if it is a live broadcast!"

"Kneel and beg Chen Laoshi to live stream papa!"

"I'll go, the fans are so heavy..."

Of course, some fans discovered that Chen Er is currently in Yorkshire.

"Chen Laoshi is in the North End of York!"

"What's the good time here?"

"Chen Laoshi hurry up and live broadcast to eat!"

Many barrages popped up quickly on the screen.

After a while, Chen Er could barely see his face.

He walked on the old stone streets lined with quaint shops, as if he had traveled to medieval Europe.

"The anchor is now in York, England, which is a place with a long history."

Yorkshire is a county in the northeast of England. It is the "hometown of textiles" and an important cultural and agricultural hometown in the UK.It was divided into three districts: North District, East District and West District. In 1974 it was divided into North Yorkshire, South Yorkshire, West Yorkshire, Humberside and Cleveland.

"However, I'm not here for sightseeing, so I won't introduce the surrounding scenery to you."

"Today the anchor has only one goal - to eat."

Chen Er plans to eat some local specialties first, and then make them by himself.

It has been heard before that top chefs can judge the ingredients and production methods of food only by taste.

Chen Er wanted to see if he could do it.

York has a long history, so there are many local specialties.

In order to save time, Chen Er deliberately selected only a few representative ones.

Speaking of the food in York, the first impression of locals or British people should be Yorkshire pudding.

This is a pudding that looks like bread and even tastes like bread.

Yorkshire pudding was originally served as the first course before the main course.In modern times, it is commonly used as a dessert with roast beef dishes.

It is not only the favorite food of the locals, but also one of York's representative specialties, and its reputation spreads far and wide.

Chen Er's first task in York today is to taste this delicacy. He has asked Jenny to help contact a local family.

Chen Er wants to eat the most authentic Yorkshire pudding.

He found a house according to the address on the note, then stood outside the courtyard door and knocked on the door.

Riding a snail to a well-off life: "Chen Laoshi didn't bring an interpreter out, so why don't we use sign language to communicate with him later?"

Jelly: "Yeah! That long-legged translator is gone!"

Pork stewed vermicelli: "Chen Laoshi did it on purpose! He is just jealous of people who are more beautiful than him! I am afraid that the young lady with long legs will steal his limelight!"

Chen Er opened his hands to the camera, "What kind of long-legged female translator do you want? Is the anchor not beautiful enough?"

Tea eggs invade the earth: "Prime Minister Zhuge has a righteous face: I have never seen such a brazen person!"

There was a rustling sound in the yard.

It seemed that someone stepped on the grass and walked slowly towards the courtyard gate.

Chen Er immediately looked away, waiting for the master to open the door.

After a while, the footsteps in the door got closer and closer.

An old voice followed.

"Who is outside?"

It's a very pure British accent.

Chen Er answered the words naturally, and his English pronunciation was also very standard, with no flaws at all.

"I'm Chen who contacted you yesterday."

The wooden door was slowly opened, and the first to poke its head out was an English Setter with long white hair.

It tilted its head, and its two bright eyes stared at Chen Er.

Chen Er thought it would open its mouth and bark twice at him, swearing its sovereignty.

But it didn't make any sound, it just stared at Chen Er quietly.

Chen Er couldn't help smiling, and the wooden door was completely opened.

A gray-haired old man appeared at the door.

The old man has a very typical British appearance, with blond hair and blue eyes. Although she is old now, it can still be seen from her eyebrows that she must have been a beautiful woman when she was young.

The old grandma's gaze was very gentle, and she lightly fell on Chen Er's body, as if she was looking at her own child.

A friendly smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Oh, you are Chen, I have read your profile, you look much better in person in the photo..."

The old lady waved Chen Er to go in.

"Come on in, kid..."

Chen Er quickly followed in.

The yard is not big, but it is well-groomed.

The lawn is green, and there are several pine trees and a rose.

The flowers are blooming very well, with rich fragrance and bright colors. Even if there is no sunshine in York today, you will feel warm in your heart when you see the roses.

The grandma brought Chen Er into the house while talking to Chen Er.

She said her name was Christina and she was from London.Because my lover is from York, I came to York to live together after marriage.

The grandma said that her lover went out to buy some fruit and would be back soon.

Chen Er found that the house was very quiet. Although there were many rooms, there were only traces of the two of them living.

There is a family portrait in the living room, the old man has a son and a daughter.

Should be working in the field.

Chen Er sat down in the living room, and the grandmother brought him black tea.

"This is the best black tea in York. Try it."

Chen Er picked it up and took a sip. It should have been added with milk. It tastes very milky, but it won't steal the limelight from the black tea. It tastes mellow, soft and delicious.

Very nice tea.

The old lady turned around slowly and went to the kitchen, "I only have milk today, otherwise I can make more flavored black tea."

The old grandma's tone carried the proud tone of a child.

Chen Er saw that she seemed to be about to make pudding, so she quickly put down her teacup and stood up.

Want to help.

He didn't expect that the family Jenny contacted was so old.

Chen Er didn't want to sit by himself, and let the old man over fifty years old come and cook for him.

But as soon as Chen Er stood up, the old lady quickly swung a stainless steel spoon.

"Sit back, I can do it myself!"

It seems that he is not very happy.

Chen Er had no choice but to sit back again.

Riding a snail to a well-off life: "Chen Laoshi just got the soil hahaha..."

Watermelons are not east melons: "Foreign elders don't seem to like young people helping themselves... When I was studying abroad, I was scolded for helping an old man carry things..."

Pork stewed vermicelli: "I need to reflect on the upstairs. For the same thing, Chen Laoshi was not scolded, but you were scolded..."

Sunny: "Probably because of the ugly face."

Watermelon is not east melon: "..."

Chen Er was sitting in the living room drinking tea, and the English setter was lying on the ground, staring at Chen Er.

(End of this chapter)