I used to be a liar, but now call me a cooking god!

The green pepper shreds are juicy and green, the red pepper shreds are bright red, and the shredded pork is not colored with dark soy sauce, not yellow sauce, but a light brown color, which makes the whole topping look more refreshing and green and healthy.

"It's out of the pot, it's out of the pot, what beautiful pickled mustard and shredded pork noodles, Master Jiang must not use ordinary shredded pork, ordinary pickled mustard, otherwise how can it be so beautiful, I'm so greedy that I want to chew my phone."

"Master's dishes, homely taste, simple pickled mustard and shredded pork noodles, not simple taste."

"Help me, why can't I fly? I want to eat noodles made by Master Jiang, I want to give Master Jiang monkeys, give me a chance, I am willing to be a vegetarian and chant Buddha for the rest of my life, if I break my oath, I will be punished by being stuffed to death by all kinds of delicious food made by Master Jiang."

"I was careless, brother didn't open the teleportation array."

"My mother asked me why I cried while watching the video, because I couldn't eat the dishes made by Master Jiang himself."

"I'm going, I'm going, I've sneaked out of the company."

"Boast, keep bragging, anyway, I don't believe that Jiang Zhou can cook!"

"He's really good at marketing, I won't follow the crowd..."

In a group of fans' messages, several black fans are still forcing black, a few words are mixed in the middle, which is particularly conspicuous.

The Internet is like this. No matter what star or internet celebrity, there are always haters if there are fans.

We are not RMB, there will always be people who don't like us.

Because Jiang Zhou is so popular, fans keep posting comments, and these black comments are soon drowned in the sea of ​​messages.

Even if the people who post comments insist on continuing to post, it won't cause any waves.

The staff in the background were originally preparing to control the comments, but they didn't need to do anything after seeing this. Looking at the black comments that flashed from time to time, they secretly sighed at the persistence of this black fan.

"Brother Gang, there are too many people posting comments. No one reads the few we posted. Why don't we forget it."

In a room thousands of miles away, a hedgehog-headed young man put down his phone and said to the man next to him.

"No, keep posting. We can't lose to the fake Internet. We must be firm in our beliefs and carry out the matter of exposing Jiang Zhou's fake chef to the end."

Brother Gang held his phone and kept sending messages, each of which was black Jiang Zhou.

There were several people around him who followed his lead, trying to keep their comments on the message board for a while longer.

Hedgehog-headed man didn't understand.

"Brother Gang, even Lin Yi, who hates Jiang Zhou the most, has admitted that Jiang Zhou is indeed a skilled person. Why are you still unwilling to believe it?"

Brother Gang sneered: "Lin Yi also said that he never ate the dishes made by Jiang Zhou. Every time he ate, it was made by Jiang Zhou's apprentices. Who knows if the program team and Jiang Zhou had discussed it in advance, what if his apprentices can really make it so delicious?"

Ah?

As soon as these words came out, even the silent people around raised their heads.

If Jiang Zhou's apprentices had real skills, how could they be blacklisted on the hot search?

Probably because he felt that his words were illogical, Gang turned his head away and said stubbornly: "I don't care anyway. I haven't eaten Jiang Zhou's dishes. Why should I believe him? Every time I followed him eagerly, I ate the cooking of his apprentice. This time, I happened not to go and he happened to cook. What a fucking coincidence. He is just faking it, fake, all fake!"

Wait, is this really saying that Jiang Zhou is faking it, instead of feeling sorry for not eating the topping noodles made by Jiang Zhou?

Everyone looked at Gang with suspicion, and suddenly realized it, pointing at him: "Oh..."

...

At this time, Tao Li stared at the noodles in the big soup bowl put by the master, and his eyes were about to fall into the soup bowl.

His mood was the same as Dong Gaoda's at the beginning. The same ingredients, the same pot, and even the seasoning was just the removal of the coloring soy sauce.

Why is this pickled mustard and shredded pork noodles so delicious and tempting?

This must be a special effect.

The background music of a cooking cartoon he watched when he was a child rang in his mind, and the figure of the master had replaced the original protagonist.

And he was the salted fish who could only shout 666 beside the master.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Jiang Zhou sighed in his heart. His qualifications were too poor, he was not spiritual enough, too dull, and always distracted. He didn't know what the store would be like in the future.

The fame of the apprentice was also the key to receiving gifts. It seemed that Chen Zihang and his friends had a group and added many apprentices. When the time came, he would mention it to Yang Ruoli, who was good at business, and give Tao Li some pointers, so that this guy would not have a lot of skills but not be able to use them.

"Okay, now you come and try the noodles I made, and you will know where the difference is between us."

Here it comes, the long-awaited tasting session.

Tao Li frantically looked for bowls and chopsticks in the cabinet, but couldn't find a bowl., simply brought a plate, used a public chopstick to pick up the noodles and toppings in the soup bowl and put them into the bowl, and scooped some soup.

As soon as he finished scooping, Chen Zihang, who had been waiting for a long time, appeared in front of the camera.

"Master, let me try this noodle too, and try to make it later. Maybe I have a talent for making noodles."

Seeing his greedy look, Jiang Zhou didn't know whether he wanted to learn how to make noodles, but he really wanted to eat it.

Every time he visited the store during the live broadcast, he ate the most, Jiang Zhou was used to it, and nodded in agreement.

The two of them picked up the noodles and put them into their mouths. After eating one chopstick, they followed with another chopstick, and continued to pick up from the big soup bowl after eating.

They didn't say a word throughout the whole process, just eating with their heads down.

Looking at the speed of the two, if no one disturbed them, they could eat up the big bowl of noodles in one breath.

There were not many people standing in the small kitchen. The other people in the program group all leaned on the glass partition, watching with wide eyes and swallowing their saliva.

Everyone was so anxious that Wang Yang, who already had experience in handling the situation, interrupted the two people when they tried to fish noodles out of the soup bowl for the third time and handed the microphone to them.

"The audience in the live broadcast room are also very curious about what the noodles made by Master Jiang taste like. Please describe it to everyone so that everyone can imagine it.

Tao Li was very honest. He stopped his actions as soon as Wang Yang started talking.

But Chen Zihang was very smart. He picked up another small bowl of noodles and put it aside before stopping. The people in the program team twitched their eyes. Could this person be smarter?

Tao Li saw this action and blinked. Suddenly, he felt that his action of putting down the chopsticks was stupid.

The microphone was still at his mouth. He looked at the bowl of noodles. His greedy saliva almost flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He quickly raised his head and swallowed hard.

What should I do if I still want to eat?

As if he had a sudden inspiration, he suddenly thought of a perfect solution.

"Of course the noodles made by the master are delicious. As for why they are delicious? ”

He picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a large chopstick full of noodles, and shook it towards the camera: "This visible elasticity, do you feel it?"

Then he put the noodles on the chopsticks on his plate.