When the male anchor is lonely, he cooks

What is the most delicious food in the world?

When this question came up, not only Luo Zixin, but also the audience watching in the live broadcast room were stunned.

[caviar?Anyway, white-flowered sturgeon golden caviar is recognized as the most expensive food in the world, much more expensive than a single plant of 1.6 million black truffles. ]

[Terrible, evil capitalism, can caviar be eaten every day? The most delicious food should be the one that can be eaten every day without getting tired. ]

[Never get tired of eating every day?White rice? ]

[I think it’s potatoes. I feel like I can eat potatoes for a lifetime and I won’t get tired of them. What my mother praises me the most is that it’s easy to feed hahaha. ]

[Potatoes +1, French fries, potato flute, hot and sour potato shreds, griddle potato chips... I feel that there are countless ways to eat potatoes. ]

[Then I still think it’s milk. Anyway, I have been drinking milk every day since I was a child, and I have never felt bad.And milk can also be used to make cakes and yogurt, and there are many ways to eat it. ]

[But potatoes can’t be regarded as the most delicious food in the world, and it’s not recognized that you won’t get tired after eating them...at least I can’t eat mashed potatoes. ]

As soon as they talked about food, whether it was Luo Zixin's game fans or Wen Le's food and beauty fans, they all started to discuss. For a while, the bullet screen was full of various delicacies, which made it dizzying for people to see.

"It feels like there are more supporters for the Potato Party than the Milk Party now. Isn't there any other food supporters to divide the world?" Luo Zixin said.

Wen Le simply asked the other three people, "Then what is the most delicious food in your mind?"

Numerous delicacies flashed through Luo Zixin's mind, and the flavors he tasted in the past came to his tongue again.

He took a sip of his saliva and recalled, "I think the most delicious thing is the roast goose rice cooked by my grandmother when I was a child. I can't forget the taste to this day."

When he was a child, his parents were busy at work, and he grew up with his grandmother. Every time he came home from school, he could eat the roast goose rice cooked by his grandmother, which was the happiest thing in that day.

"The food cooked by your family is always the best." Wen Le ordered, and turned to Brother Zheng who was drinking water.

"It's okay for me." Brother Zheng stared at the water glass, "My favorite is something high in protein that can provide nutrition."

In his early years, he was always on missions outside. Sometimes when he encountered difficult missions, it was not uncommon for him to lie motionless in the wild for two or three days. So, maybe the task is not completed, and the person is gone.

Wen Le, "Indeed, high-protein foods are what the human body needs most in certain circumstances."

He looked at the only remaining person who didn't answer, "What about you? What's your favorite food?"

The camera of the phone in Yu Xingzhou's hand was facing Wen Le impartially.

Hearing the question, he stared at Wen Le and said word by word, "The most delicious food is of course made by the person I like."

His eyes were too direct, as if looking straight into Wen Le's heart, almost making his heart skip a beat.Who taught Yu Xingzhou to say these things, and he dared to say them in such a serious manner, don't he feel ashamed?Wen Le didn't dare to look any further, so she turned her head quickly.

Because Yu Xingzhou was the closest to the phone, the audience in the live broadcast room could only hear his deep voice, but couldn't see him.

Especially for some viewers who are still single, when they suddenly heard a voice close to their ears, it was more like a violent blow.

[I can't watch this show, can we still give single dogs a way out! ]

[The voice of the camera boy is so magnetic. I felt like he was speaking to me just now hahaha, but unfortunately I am a man. ]

[What are men afraid of? I still want to anal the voice of the second uncle who spoke just now. It sounds like a very masculine tough guy. ]

[Ah hey, don’t get off topic suddenly, when the principal said the roast goose rice just now, I also thought of my grandma, when I was young, it was my grandma who led me to the kindergarten QAQ]

[When I was a picky eater, my grandma would take me to buy food quietly. At that time, I told my grandma that when I grow up and earn money, I must buy the best food in the world to honor her. Now I come out to work for a year Yes, but grandma passed away two years ago. ]

[When I saw some barrage, I was suddenly very sad.I shouldn't have quarreled with my mother yesterday. She was very tired after working all day, but I still talked to her so loudly. How sad she must be. ]

[Ah hey, don't be so sensational all of a sudden, my tears are super low, and now my colleague asks me why I can watch a food live broadcast and cry! ]

"Those two or two big ones, what is the best food?" Luo Zixin quickly changed the subject when the atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly changed.

Wen Le, "The three of you are talking about the food that you think is the most delicious, and it is the most delicious food in your heart."

"But the most delicious food in this world is actually very simple, and most of us should have eaten it."

Luo Zixin was curious, "We've all eaten it? Then it should be very common." He turned his head and looked around, trying to find out where Wen Le hid his things.

"Hey, look, there's just one behind your ear." Wen Le pointed behind Luo Zixin, and when he subconsciously turned around, he snapped his fingers, and suddenly an egg appeared in his palm.

He moved so fast that everyone hadn't reacted yet, but Yu Xingzhou was the only one applauding. The applause was so clear that it woke everyone up.

"How did you conjure it up?" Luo Zixin leaned over to have a look.

The egg was big and white, and it felt like it was dangling in your hand when you weighed it. It was obviously a real egg.

Taking advantage of Luo Zixin's vacancy, Wen Le tapped his collar with his left hand again. Luo Zixin was half a beat behind, and everyone saw that Wen Le took out the second one from his collar very naturally. egg.

This time without Yu Xingzhou's reminder, several customers in Jin Ju who had sneaked over at some point also applauded.

[This hand is so slippery, the two eggs just now seem to have been taken out of the principal in twos. ]

[That's right, if I didn't know that the principal didn't have that IQ, I would have thought he was a trick, and he was 6 in magic tricks. ]

[Sure enough, a magician who doesn’t want to be a cook is not a good e-sports player. In my opinion, Liangliang is definitely the best magician in the e-sports world. ]

[That's enough, aren't we discussing the most delicious food? Why did the style of painting suddenly become so strange? ]

[You're new upstairs, let me tell you, as long as there is a man called Erliang in the live broadcast room, then you should never expect the live broadcast room to have a normal painting style 233333]

"So eggs are the most delicious food?" Luo Zixin questioned.

It's not that he thinks eggs are not tasty, but that in his imagination, the most delicious food should be something special.

Wen Le asked back, "Aren't eggs delicious?"

"Delicious, but what is the criterion for judging the best food?" Luo Zixin put an egg on his palm, which was not as heavy as his mobile phone. He always felt that the best food should not be so simple.

"Standard?" Wen Le clenched his right fist and tapped the palm of his left hand, suddenly said, "Of course it was voted by netizens."

Unexpectedly, it would be such a meaningless reason, Luo Zixin was a little speechless.

"Then why did you ask us what the best food is?" Now that the answers were voted by netizens, he asked him and Brother Zheng what they were doing.

"Of course it's to test your talent." Wen Le looked serious, like a rigid teacher.

"Really?" Luo Zixin was a little uncertain, "Every time you look at me like this, it seems like you want to fuck me."

Seeing his guarded look, Wen Le looked at the egg in his palm, and suddenly said: "Have you heard the story of Da Vinci painting eggs?"

"Of course I've heard of it. I've seen it in elementary school textbooks." Luo Zixin said, "Isn't it the story of a talented painter like Leonardo da Vinci who painted eggs repeatedly for three years before becoming a great master?"

He has a good memory, and he memorized a lot of inspirational articles in this kind of elementary school language books, each of which was his spiritual food after being crushed by Yu Xingzhou.

Thinking of these, Luo Zixin felt nostalgic.

"When I was a child, I thought about exercising my talent and becoming a painter."

Wen Le, "That story is fabricated. Talent has nothing to do with eggs."

"What? That's a lie?" Luo Zixin's eyes widened.

"Yes." Wen Le nodded, "So you know why you used questions to assess your talent just now, right?"

Luo Zixin's head was dizzy, but he was still dazed.

While he was still in a daze, Wen Le introduced to the audience, "Okay, let's cook a simple dish now."

Some people in the live broadcast room haven't switched over yet, they just feel that the topic is jumping too fast.

[Wait, ask the friends who watched the live broadcast together, why did the topic jump from investigating talent to Da Vinci just now?Did I miss a section and didn't watch it? (Doubt life.jpg)]

[Upstairs is confused, this is a live broadcast, how do you skip the plot?Although I read it twice before I figured it out. ]

[Anyone tell me something?So what is the reason for the final dual-use question to assess the principal's talent? ]

[Don't you understand upstairs?Because it's fake, it's a lie! ]

[What is fake?The top student who flashed upstairs, you can explain it clearly QAQ]

The audience in the studio was finally stunned just like Luo Zixin was just now, when Wen Le had already announced the name of the dish.

"Steam eggs?" Luo Zixin couldn't help turning up the volume when he heard that he was going to do this.

"Steamed eggs still need to learn?" It's not that he didn't help his mother cook at home, steamed eggs were definitely the first batch of dishes he learned to cook.

"I can make steamed eggs with my eyes closed. This is too simple." Luo Zixin curled his lips in disgust. This dish is really not difficult for him, and he is not even interested in learning.

"You don't need to close your eyes, as long as you can open the egg shell later, I will consider you a pass."