Aspiring Food Supplier

"It looks like Peng Yiwan is working hard."

"Eating hard for a month and a half?"

"The truth upstairs!"

"Haha, the truth!"

"Peng Peng is much fatter than... before, even fatter!"

"Hey...the slightly handsome Peng Peng who used to be is gone."

Regarding Peng Peng's figure, everyone also teases a lot. Of course, everyone still likes to watch Peng Peng eat, taking one bite after another, which is much more real than other beauties eating and broadcasting.

The dinner for the program team is a steak set meal and a soup of Buddha jumping over the wall, yes, it is soup.

Chen Kezhou had expected this result a long time ago, but he didn't say anything, because the soup was still very delicious, and he was quite satisfied. Most importantly, the steak was delicious!Although the method is different from that of the Mushroom House, I really have to admire the skill of the chef. I didn't ask anyone how well cooked, but he conquered everyone.

Chen Kezhou who was eating also showed a happy smile.

"Wow, this beggar's chicken!" Lin Zicong picked up a chicken leg, "No wonder it is a reserved dish of your mushroom house! I have never eaten such a delicious chicken!"

On the side, Liu Shishi also nodded.

"The chicken is tender and fragrant, with the aroma of wine, lotus, shiitake mushrooms, ginger, salt... Bring the freshness of the chicken itself, it is really fried!"

"Goose meat and goose meat!" Hu Ge quickly recommended, "The goose meat is also very powerful!"

"Shark's fin..." Yang Mi wanted to recommend shark's fin, but found that the shark's fin was gone.

For a moment, there was a staggering of toasts, and only the sound of chopsticks colliding with bowls and plates, and the sound of people chewing ingredients remained.

The dishes on the table changed from full to half to bare bottom.

And the bones and the like began to pile up on the side.

It caused little O and little H to run around anxiously, calling out once or twice from time to time, hoping that someone could throw them a bone, but... no one answered them.

Suddenly, a hiccup...shocked everyone.

Everyone looked at the source of the hiccup—Peng Peng.

Peng Peng bit a chicken wing, smiled embarrassedly, and continued to eat.

"Hi~" came again, but it was Lin Zicong.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Lin Zicong again.

"Wow! It's been a long time since I ate so much!" Lin Zicong rubbed his stomach comfortably, then picked up another wing tip, and put it in his mouth.

Then everyone burst into laughter.

At this time, there were indeed no big dishes on the table.

Even the Buddha jumping over the wall with a casserole, there is only a little bit of soup left.

Satisfaction, of course, is true satisfaction.

It was much more satisfying than last night's vegetarian feast.

Huang Lei put down the bowls and chopsticks, and exhaled. As he got older, he didn't eat as much as young people, but he ate every dish, and the most eaten ones were braised steak and beggar's chicken. Buddha jumped over the wall.

The steak is fresh and tender, and the feeling of myoglobin bursting is really memorable. However, it is very Chinese-style, with millet pepper, ginger slices, and chili oil...the combination is quite perfect.

If it goes on like this...he thinks he will become the second Pumbaa...oh, he's fattened in middle age, fatter than Pumbaa.

He Jiong was the second person to put down the bowls and chopsticks. He leaned back on the chair half-lying, with sweat on his forehead, while exhaling contentedly, he touched his stomach comfortably, hoping to make his stomach not so full.

Then, Tang Yan, Liu Shishi, Yang Mi... Huo Jianhua, Hu Ge, Lin Zicong, Ling Rui.

The last is Zifeng and Peng Peng.

The appetite of young people is really surprisingly good.

Not long after, everyone moved in the same way again, slumped on the chair, blowing on the electric fan, with a satisfied expression on their faces.

"Now I know why some people don't want to leave." Yang Mi looked at Ling Rui, "How did you practice such a good skill, chef?"

"Probably, God rewards hard work." Ling Rui can't always say that he is a wall?

Yang Mi nodded, "I think this steak is very good! Can you make a recipe?"

"Well, wait until the video is edited later... Sister Mi, you can look at the recipe subtitles that will be typed later." Ling Rui thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to remember?"

Yang Mi nodded, and happily responded, "Okay."

"Alright, let's take a look at our performance on the show..." Shishi nodded, "By the way, let's learn how to cook! It's perfect~"

"Perfect~" Huo Jianhua imitated Jin Xing's perfect hand gestures, and said with a smile, "Of course, I have to learn it, and I have to tell my children in the future that the food made by father is better than that made by mother."

"Huh..." The others looked at Huo Jianhua with disgust.

"However, I think this idea is really good. People should master some life skills." Hu Ge smiled, "At that time, I will also watch the show, besides watching myself, I also have to watch food broadcasts and recipes. "

"Hahaha, let's see who does it better then?" Liu Shishi laughed loudly.

"Hey, this is fine! I think we can build a learning cooking group. Under Xiaorui's recipes, let's try them all and see who cooks better." Suddenly, several middle-aged guests also Here comes the fun.

Ling Rui smiled helplessly, "Then everyone... remember to be safe."

"be careful?"

Everyone's eyes widened, cooking a meal, but also paying attention to safety?

"Ahem, it makes sense." He Jiong coughed lightly and said with a smile, "If you are new to the kitchen, you really must pay attention to safety."

Huang Lei also nodded, "Teacher He is right, what, the splashed oil, don't catch fire, don't put the scrambled eggs with the shells, if the pot catches fire, don't splash water, cover the pot!"

The guests were dumbfounded.

Although they don't go into the kitchen very much, but...these common sense of life are still there!

"Oh, I feel like I'm being looked down upon!" Yang Mi's eyes widened, "I'll make rice cooker cakes for you tomorrow morning! I won't let you underestimate me!"

"That's right! I can make coffee for everyone!" Huo Jianhua said immediately.

Chapter 780. Chapter 778. New Traditions

Regarding the speeches of Yang Mi and Huo Jianhua, other guests also nodded one after another, contributing the range of breakfast they could cook.