Food: Start with a childhood sweetheart’s stall routine

“Master, how long has this live broadcast been on?”

“Well, it should be fifteen minutes…”

Finished!

Direct social death!

Lin Chen really wanted to take a piece of pig’s trotter and smash the organizer to death.

Is there a live broadcast, and no one reminds you?

But this really doesn’t blame the organizers.

When the message was first sent, it was written clearly.

It’s just that Lin Chen didn’t surf the Internet with high intensity, so he didn’t notice it.

And.

The Food Festival is held in many cities across the province at the same time.

Each player has a separate room.

Click inside and you can see it up close.

And now.

Many food lovers are opening the live broadcast room to see what these chefs are doing.

If you have something you like, then rush over at noon to try it.

If not, no time is wasted.

So.

Many netizens are spinning around in various live broadcast rooms and starting to forage online.

It’s going around in circles.

He came to the live broadcast room exclusive to Lin Chen.

When you see the high-looking two, you will stop in an instant, don’t open your eyes!

[This chef’s little brother is so handsome, and the little sister who helps is also so beautiful, she is simply a golden boy and a jade girl. ] 】

[I unilaterally announce that this is the most beautiful pair of this food conference! ] Who is for and who is against? 】

[Boss, please quickly fencing with me! ] 】

[Why do you always feel that where has this chef brother seen it?] 】

【Whiplash Cow Exhibition! 】 Whip Cow Exhibition! 】

[Lying groove, it seems that he is really the owner of that small stall! ] 】

The four words of the whip cow exhibition came out.

All of them immediately understood.

It turns out that the owner of that small stall has also come to participate in the competition!

Now.

Because of the video of Chengpinji, now Lin Chen’s small stall is already a little famous among foodies.

Of course, the bull show is more famous….

The people who had planned to come in to take a look did not leave.

Watching Lin Chen start processing the ingredients and boiling water.

There are even many people who plan to watch secretly and try to steal a master.

I saw Lin Chen holding a knife and treating the pig’s trotters cleanly, and in the end, there was only a little left, so he burned it with a lighter.

Then cut the trotters.

As soon as the water is put in the pot, the pig’s trotters are cold-watered.

Start cutting the ingredients again, cutting the ginger into thick slices, the green onions into sections, and the carrots into hob pieces.

The kitchen knife had a sense of slaughter in Lin Chen’s hands, and the pieces of ingredients were quickly cut out by him, and it took a quick time.

After doing this, stand aside and wait for the water to boil.

Two simple steps, but let everyone discuss enthusiastically.

[This knife is a bit bullish. 】

[Today is not making claypot rice, but pig’s trotters…].

[Don’t look at this boss so young, he can cook a lot of dishes, and they are all authentic. 】

[I have a little expectation when you say that. 】

Everyone was thinking about seeing how Lin Chen continued to cook pig’s trotters.

Suddenly.

Ning Qiyun, who was leisurely cocking her legs on the recliner, stood up.

As soon as the little head leaned on, he hugged it directly….

Shot with an ultra-clear camera.

The scene of two people talking and laughing while whispering allows netizens in the live broadcast room to see clearly….

[Did Mori happen?] Groove Groove! 】

[Good guy, pig’s trotters are not boiled, cook dog food, right?] 】

[WDNMD, this live broadcast room involves yellow, reported! ] 】

[Woooo It’s delicious! 】

……

Lin Chen glanced at the camera above his head.

He doesn’t know how many people are watching….

It’s a little embarrassing, this time it seems that the real society is dead.

But after only a while, he relaxed his mind and continued to cook the pig’s trotters.

Anyway, it’s just a look, at most two hairs are lost, it’s not a big deal.

Watch it if you like.

Without thinking about anything else, Lin Chen poured a little cooking wine into the pot and waited for the water to boil.

It only takes a few minutes to cook the impurities in the pork.

Looking back calmly, he found that Ning Qiyun, the little nizi, had covered her face with her small hands, and her words were a little unfavorable.

“It’s all to blame on you, shame on people!”

Lin Chen said angrily and funny: “Didn’t you hold me, why blame me?” ”

“You still say!”

Seeing that this little nizi’s ears were burning red, Lin Chen did not continue to tease her.

Start concentrating on cooking.

Scooping out the pork and setting it aside for later, Lin Chen poured oil into the pot, put some rock sugar in, and stir-fried over low heat.

Looking at the camera next to me, it didn’t look like I was live broadcasting.

Lin Chen hadn’t played these either, and he couldn’t understand it.

Coughing twice, he tried to speak to the camera.

“Well, don’t look at the anchor is a little unorthodox, but the anchor is a real chef.”

“It’s useless to say so much, and you don’t believe it, then it’s time for me to show the real technology.”

Lin Chen hooked his mouth and smiled, and continued to stir-fry the rock sugar in this pot.

Not often.

The rock sugar gradually turns reddish-brown, and yellow bubbles begin to emerge from the bottom of the pan, slowly rising on the surface of the oil.

Lin Chen waved the spatula and put the pig’s trotters into the pot.

The flames immediately burst out, Lin Chen took a break, brandishing a spatula to quickly stir-fry evenly.

I saw the white-flowered pig’s trotters, slowly dyed a little golden yellow!

It looks a little fragrant!