Chef God who doesn't want to be an actor is not a good idol

[Fuck, is this something a human can do? ! 】

[I apologize for the barrage I posted just now QAQ, Dad, I was wrong]

【I don’t have your son in front of me】

[This hand is really 666. If it is not confirmed that this is the live broadcast of "Game Cafe", I would have thought it was a special effect made by some TV drama crew]

【This must be a movie crew】

[Look at the Zhu Panyan next to it...it seems like a public execution]

【Distressed Wishing Panyan】

[Distressed Wishing for Smoke +1]

The man who was watching the live broadcast ignored the half-eaten instant noodles, picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Old Ji, isn't there a resident guest in your new variety show? Let me tell you, I just There is a very suitable one in the program I watched..."

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In the studio, after Du Ruo finished peeling, he washed the fruit knife and dried it on the shelf, and replaced it with an ordinary kitchen knife. Compared with Du Ruo's before peeling, the barrage at this time has completely changed the painting style.

[I don’t know why, but I feel a strange sense of excitement in my heart right now]

【Me too……】

【Always feel like doing something】

The on-site director, who observed the feedback from the audience in the live broadcast room, made a decisive decision and cut the screen to Du Ruo.

Under the high-definition camera, when the knife is raised and lowered by hand, with the smooth movement of the kitchen knife, the clear and loud sound resounds evenly. The hands flexibly manipulate the kitchen knife, but it is as elegant as dancing on black and white keys, with the sound of cutting potatoes Makes for a wonderful rhythm.After the potato slices were cut, Du Ruo gently squeezed the potato slices with his hands to form a "complete" potato. With a twist of his wrist, he turned the potato [-] degrees and cut the knife again. The rhythm was even faster than before. How many points.

【right!This is the voice!That's how it feels! 】

[It turns out that the plot of relying on cooking skills to face in the anime is real? 】

【Father, do you think my kneeling is still standard? 】

[Forgive me for the first time in my life to discover that the sound of cutting potatoes and cutting stacked potato slices turns out to be different QAQ, sorry for my ignorance]

【Obviously they are all the same potatoes, why are you so good hahahahaha】

Du Ruo held the potato and put it on top of the glass bowl, and the moment he let go of his fingers, potato shreds of even thickness and length were evenly scattered in the transparent glass bowl like flower petals.

At this time, other people were also attracted by Du Ruo's movement.

Shen Bei exclaimed, "Wow, Du Ruo, I remember that the hobby you filled out in the questionnaire was cooking? This craft, it seems, is more than just a hobby. I can almost catch up with professional chefs!"

In Shen Bei's words, although the effect of the program was seven points, it also contained real surprise.When he was doing food shows before, he also went to many famous century-old restaurants, and his vision has sharpened a lot.Not to mention other things for the time being, even among the masters who have been in the industry for more than 20 years, there are not many knife workers who can be as good as Du Ruo.

Everyone gathered around Du Ruo, obviously in front of the same cooking table, but there was a space between Zhu Panyan and Du Ruo.

Zhu Panyan was in a hurry, and when she was holding the wok, she didn't pay attention for a while, the bottom of the wok knocked against the edge of the cooking table, and there was a sudden sound.

Li Ziang, who was standing on the side, noticed the movement here, and strode up to Zhu Panyan's side, "What's the matter? Did you bump into anything?"

"No...it's nothing." Zhu Panyan was feeling guilty when she suddenly heard Li Ziang's voice, and she was startled on the spot. As soon as her face fell down, she realized that this was a live broadcast. Li Ziang showed a sweet smile in the direction of the plane behind him.

The people who were recording the show couldn't see the news on the Internet, but in the live broadcast room, many people who ate melons got the latest news without any mistakes, and discussed it in the live broadcast room.

[Is the hot search on Starlight Online still up? 】

[It's hanging.The timing is so good, so many marketing accounts also "coincidentally" reposted the news at the same time, the number of reposts and likes has not yet increased, and the trending search has been arranged, this wave of operations... Tsk tsk tsk]

[What hot search are you talking about?I've been watching the live stream without paying attention, can someone explain? 】

[You clicked into Starlight.com's factual hot search list, and it's still in the top [-]]

[I just can't figure it out, isn't her other CP pair still being speculated, how dare she arrange such a hot search? 】

[If you want to untie, pull people into the water]

[Okay, okay, watch the live broadcast carefully, don't mention it, don't give it heat]

Du Ruo briefly passed the potato shreds in the clear water, and the oil in the pot on the other side had already started to bubble. He held the handle of the pot with his right hand, and picked up a small handful of red peppercorns with his left hand, and weighed them in his hand according to his experience. As soon as the little finger loosened, two small peppercorns were dropped back into the bowl, and then the remaining peppercorns in his hand were thrown into the pot.The peppercorns fell into the pot, and with the crackling sound, they quickly turned brown.During the time when the prickly ash was changing color, Du Ruo put the chopped green onion, ginger, minced garlic, and sliced ​​red pepper shells into the pot, and turned them a few times with a spatula.It wasn't until Du Ruo moved his nose and smelled the pungent aroma that he poured the soaked shredded potatoes into the pot.

When Du Ruo sprinkled the white vinegar evenly on the shredded potatoes, the people around had already smelled the aroma.

Although the audience watching the live broadcast couldn't smell the scent, they could also tell the clue from the expressions of other people on the scene. Many people couldn't help opening the snack bags, but their eyes were still glued to the screen and refused to move away. Watching Du Ruo stir-fry without any hindrance, he added chopped green onion, fine salt and shredded red pepper one after another. Finally, he picked up the pot with one hand and steadily placed the fried shredded potatoes on a white porcelain plate. I forgot to press the edge slightly with a spatula to make the shape look better.

"Okay." When Du Ruo finally said these words, people who were already holding chopsticks around him rushed to the cooking table like hungry wolves. After the chopsticks, the eyes suddenly lit up, and the movements of his hands silently accelerated.

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

【I also……】

The audience in front of the live broadcast screen stared at the TV screen, biting the biscuits in their hands angrily.

After the recording of the program, Du Ruo changed the clothes he wore for recording the program and put the business card he got today into his pocket, but he didn't tell the manager who came late.

On the way back, Du Ruo raised his hand, his eyes fell on the golden thread that seemed to have weakened a little, and he closed his eyes again after a while.

He already had a vague guess in his mind.