The Fine Food Broadcaster

Because the bird's nest is so expensive, one dish can be worth ten dishes, so the banquet must be led by this thing. It does not hate its shape like vermicelli, nor does it dislike its taste with chewing wax-"Mirror Flowers" twelve times.

In a very simple sentence, everything about the bird's nest is explained. It is expensive, looks like noodles, and tastes like chewing wax.

This is the impression left by many people's nests.

There are also many people who say that eating this food is simply a waste, and it doesn't taste good after spending money.

It is such a kind of ingredient, but it has occupied a place on the top ingredients.

Of course, the bird's nest used by Ye Fei is not like this. The bird's nest of this second-generation golden silk bird has a slightly sweet taste. It tastes like maltose in the mouth.

Its state is crystal clear, just like jade.

After eating all over the world and opening the lid of the soup cup, a madness made him go straight into the nostrils.

The flavour of the meat of the blue feather chicken treated by Ye Fei is not very strong, and it is just perfect with this elegant bird's nest. The refreshing fragrance is slightly sweet, and it disperses the residual oily feeling.

Looking into the soup cup, each bird's nest silk is like the top fan, floating in the soup cup one by one, and dotted with several pheasant shreds in the middle.

Tangcheng pale yellow tea, with a few bits of oil floating on it, hovering and shaking.

"This soup is absolutely amazing."

Although I haven't drank it in my mouth, I've known all over the world that this soup must be the best. I really can't imagine what it will feel like when I drink it in my mouth.

Smell it again with the nose at the edge of the soup cup. Just then Ye Fei handed over a small spoon, ate it all over the world, set the lid aside, sipped the soup with a small spoon and blew it, then carefully Into the mouth.

The entrance of soup, like the entrance of Gan Lin, is like the fragrant body of heaven.

"Nothing wrong, it really isn't wrong, this taste really didn't let you down!"

Howling in the heart of eating all over the world, all the cells on my body seem to be activated at this moment, jumping and cheerful.

There is still some flavor of chicken shreds, but it is just right, and the unique aroma of bird's nest shreds interspersed with the aroma of chicken, just like a few bright red lines back and forth in the white rock sugar, the two are simply a perfect match .

"I want to eat this time, next time I don't know when I will get such a top bird's nest."

I thought about it, ate another sip, and closed my eyes to taste and feel it.

An unprecedented sense of pleasure spread in his heart. After a while, the whole body had a feeling of lightness, as if it were going to feather Fei Xian.

As a super big eater who has eaten countless foods, he feels the deepest about this soup.

The bird's nest is eaten by rich people. He is a rich man. He has not eaten many times, but never once has the delicious bird's nest made by Ye Fei. Never has the bird's nest tasted by Ye Fei. Tasty.

This is the top bird's nest and top cooking.

Shibatian also took a sip of soup. Even if he was a big old man, he couldn't help shaking his head at this time. The scent of the soup dominated his taste buds and hit his taste nervous system, which made him lost instantly. Yourself.

"Ah ~~ ah ...."

The goods couldn't bear it twice, others thought he was going to give a poem, but after two sentences, he said two words.

"good to eat!"

In this scene, everyone didn't laugh at everyone. Everyone knew that he was looking for better adjectives. But when he didn't find it, he said something delicious.

"Well, are you going to play live treasure?"

"Ah, ah, your sister, don't tell me if it's delicious."

"I think we need wet people now, wet people, are you offline?"

"Yes, wet people are online."

Although the wet man dived with his wife, he kept watching and saw that others were looking for him, and after making sure that he was not looking for his own place, he secretly sent a message.

"Why?"

When people saw this guy coming out, they all asked him to get wet.

"Now it's time for you to show off. Show up."

"Yes, wet man, if you have finished this poem, it is likely to become famous. Ye Shen has a lot of celebrities in the live studio, and I will always ask you for poems."

"I rely on, willn't this guy be rich by selling literature?"

"Sure enough, knowledge is wealth."

Wet man: "..."

This product really makes these people enthusiastic. Although he usually makes two comments in the live broadcast room, it's not intentional, just a joke.

And if it is really done this time, you will definitely become famous, not the kind that became famous in Ye Fei's live broadcast, but really occupy a place in the Chinese literary world.

"Well, for the sake of begging me, I will give you a poem."

Everyone: "..."

Damn, who begged you so much? Love to do or not to do.

In the humble yard, Ding Ping's wife looked at him and said, "Are you really here?"

Ding Ping sighed sighingly, and put on a literary style of Feng / Sao, and said in a deep voice, "Which time did I play imaginary?"

"... Will you sit wet?"

"You mother-in-law is so unemotional and asks knowingly, aren't you just attracted by my literary talent?"

"Roll the calf, do you still believe my mother? That ’s just looking at you honestly, living a poor life alone, my mother distresses you."

"..."

"Ah ~"

"Ah your sister."

"... I'm going to make a move, don't you interrupt?"

"Please, don't scare the child."

His wife lay back on the reclining chair again, and shook it leisurely.

Ding Ping glanced at his daughter-in-law silently. He wondered if the daughter-in-law was his own daughter-in-law and always opposed himself.

"Do it, you do it," the audience urged.

Ding Ping thought about it, then quickly typed with both hands on the keys of the phone, and finally sent it out.

After everyone saw the news of Ding Ping, everyone was stunned and then exploded.

"that's amazing."

"Wet man, there are two brushes."

"What are two? What are these, at least four or five?"

"Is this an old saying?"

"Bogutong today."

Meng Jie came to the computer while drinking and holding his soup cup. As a result, she saw this scene and hurriedly called Ye Fei and several people around the world.

"Ye God, look at it, someone is writing a poem in your live broadcast."

Ye Fei hesitated, and several people who had eaten all over the world came to the computer to take a look, but they were all attracted by the poem.

Seeing that at this time, no one had given the wet man's masterpiece to Dingfei, and it was still in the message bar, a poem with a total of eight sentences.

"Haiyan's family has no bitterness / contention for small white fish / but for people to eat / Wei Bu Ru An Ju / Wei Jin Jin Yi (ji first sound) beauty / Chao Ying Yu Lei Xu / big official seeking far away / early forest book. "

There are only eight sentences, five words each, for a total of forty words.

Although this poem is an ancient poem, there are still a lot of Huaxia who can understand it. This is a wonderful poem that writes a bird's nest, writes the diligence of the swallow to build a nest, writes the value of the bird's nest, and writes people's opinions about The greed of bird's nest, from these aspects, explains why bird's nest is so expensive.

"This poem ... terrific, poet!" Eaten the world and swallowed the soup in his mouth, sighing sincerely.

Yes, he has a level, and of course he can understand the meaning of Tao poetry. This poem is definitely one of the most impressive poems describing bird's nest, and it is very level.

Ye Fei looks like he understands, Shiba Tian does n’t understand at all, Meng Jie is wondering, Zhao Dahai is ... drinking soup, He Peng is in a bun, Dory ... doubt.

The live room is like people say, Hidden Dragon Crouching.

After the poet's poem appeared, many Chinese literary battles were blown up.

"Poet, I'm Wu Chengshuo, president of the Huaxia Poetry Association. I'm glad I can see the birth of a good poem. I'm even more happy to see the appearance of a great poet. On behalf of the Huaxia Poetry Association, I sincerely invite you to join . "

"Hi Mr. Ding Ping, I'm Zhen Youcai, president of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provincial Writers' Association. I welcome you to be one of us."

"Hi Mr. Ding, I'm Meng Jiuzhou, the chairman of the Huaxia Writing Association. Your literary level has reached a point where you can look forward to it. On behalf of the Huaxia Writing Association, I sincerely invite you to join."

"..."

Suddenly, many literary groups began to extend an olive branch to Ding Ping.

In the small yard, Ding Peng stood stunned, his wife stunned and sat on the rocking chair, not shaking.

For a long time, Ding Ping turned to ask his daughter-in-law.

"I ... am I awesome?"

His wife jumped up from the rocking chair, hugged him in front of Ding Pingping, and took a sip on his face fiercely. Haha laughed: "Her husband, you are so big! You're famous, it's the real kind of famous, it's famous in the literary world, I've known for a long time that you are talented, and you are too low-key. "

Ding Ping rubbed the place where the daughter-in-law was married, and then ... pushed her away, and said, "Take me a stool."

Daughter-in-law Ding Ping: "...“ ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I'm willing to let my mother do anything now. "

Although the wet man Ding Ping wrote a poem about bird's nest with great inspiration, but it only shifted people's attention for a short while. At the next moment, people's attention fell on the soup cups of several people at the scene. on.

Ye Fei drank the soup after three or two hits, and the bird's nest and shredded chicken were all eaten. "Everyone is going to be lively, I'll make the next few dishes."

He was about to leave, and then stopped looking at the table. He pointed at the intact plate of the Phoenix and spread his wings and said, "Why don't you eat this plate of food? Isn't it appetizing?"

He Peng muttered in the end.

"Who dares to eat like this? Conscience."

Several people in Shibatian laughed.

"Brother, you can't eat this dish. It's so special. We're afraid we won't see it again."

"Yeah, Brother Tian is right. As a foodie, encountering such a food is the most honorable thing in my life. Let us look at it for a while."

"The phoenix spreads its wings to the sky, and it flies into the sky, Ye Shen, we are very satisfied when we look at it. This is a plate of food that transcends art and must be cherished."

Ye Fei couldn't help crying: "It's just a dish, don't be so serious. The food is made when you make it, and this dish is suitable for hot food. It won't taste good when it's cold. Come, kill it, I'll eat it first."

Speaking of it, Ye Fei took the crane's head directly with chopsticks, and walked to the console while eating and said, "Eat it, if I look back, we won't make other food today."

Everyone: "......."

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