Xu Minmin is really afraid, these rich second generation usually spoil her, used to her, in case of face change, is really cruel.

"I, I'll try again."

"No, try." Zhou Yuanqi patted Xu Minmin's face and said, "it must be done. That shop across the street makes me very unhappy. If you dare to make a fool of me, don't be a net red. Go back and be a mouse in the sewer. It's your end."

"I'll eat it. I'll eat it well." Xu Minmin was about to cry. He ran back to the toilet and almost didn't spit out his stomach.

When she came out again, the audience found that:

"I'll go. How come the makeup of the anchor is heavier?"

"It's hard to grind your face."

"I can still eat it!"

"This fried noodles looks bigger than the head of the anchor. Can you survive after eating it?"

"How many times did the anchor go to the toilet?"

"Six times, she probably digested it."

"Good digestion."

……

No matter how much you can eat, the number of viewers in the studio will continue to drop. Xu Minmin is not a professional food anchor. She doesn't know how to use food to interact with everyone. She naively thinks that she can rely on her beauty to support everything.

Reality hit her hard in the face.

"It's not a live food broadcast at all. I'm so cheated!"

"The anchor doesn't love food at all."

"Run away, run away."

"I look at my face, but the anchor is eating with a ferocious smile. It's too scary. I'd better ask the horror movie fans to come and see it."

"Who called me? People who watch horror movies don't watch such a silly live broadcast, OK

After a live broadcast, fans ran all over the place, leaving only passers-by fans.

Xu Minmin also knew to look at the comments in the early stage, but he really didn't care about them.

In her eyes, there was only one dish that she could not finish.

None of the legendary fans appeared.

"It's just a live broadcast. I don't want to have nightmares at night."

Finally, baifengge's business hours ended, and shiweige's business gradually improved.

Zhou Yuanqi immediately urged the kitchen: "first, make a few hot bamboo mouses and bring them out. Let's have a look at the finished products. Someone will definitely order them."

He wants to give Yang Song a fatal blow with this dish.

Shiweige is the leader of this food street.

"Boss, chef Lu said he was going to have a rest. He just finished a book and was tired." Miss cheongsam said.

It's impossible for LV Yue not to be tired. He's almost exhausted.

If other chefs are tired, Zhou Yuanqi will ask them to finish the dishes.

But Lu Yue and Zhou Yuanqi can't force him, otherwise he will leave.

"Let's go to the top of the second kitchen. Don't go to the top of the second kitchen. Let's go to the top of the second kitchen tonight!" Zhou Yuanqi also knows that only LV Yue in his shop can make delicious hot bamboo mice“ Give each guest a coupon and tell them that we have a new dish tonight, and they can have it at a 50% discount. "

"Yes."

Yang Song's new dish is better. He not only made chicken feet with ginger juice, but also made paper wrapped chicken.

"Our shop is called baifengge, and the chicken feast must have a brand face." Yang Song plans to prepare a hundred chicken banquet.

That's 100 ways to eat chicken.

"Well said!" Li Ke came in.

"I believe you, boss Yang!" Li qingti came in.

"No mistake, this is our boss Yang." Xiao Liu came in.

……

There were 12 people in Yang Song's shop. Except for Li qingti, who had sharp ears, Li qingti was a smart little brother who had a strange idea and guessed something.

"Boss, taste the food."

"We have experience."

"Opinion? It's up to us! "

Are old diners in the shop, Yang Song helpless smile: "OK, everyone try."

Fortunately, he has done a lot. Originally, he intended to serve as an employee, but now it should be enough for him to give you comments.

After all, the twelve new comers are all diners.

But what?

Yang Song brought out two trays of new dishes. He went to mix juice and came out again. The dishes were gone.

That's right. It's just not. It's completely not.

"Are you all finished?" Yang song can't help but wonder.

Everyone is a "finished ah" as a matter of course.

"Where are the bones?" Yang Songdao.

"Yes." We take it for granted.

"The bones of chicken feet are crisp and fragrant, the bones of chicken wings are scorched and fragrant, and the bones of other places are crisp and fragrant. They are eaten without chewing twice."

Yang Song: but I just mixed a glass of juice.

"Forget it, if you have any suggestions, don't be embarrassed." Yang Song did not forget the purpose.

Big guy, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, Li Ke spoke first: "I think the biggest problem, and the only problem, is too few."

This remark quickly resonated with everyone.

"Yes, I didn't eat at all. I didn't have any."

"I just had a taste and finished it."

"As soon as my stomach was awakened, there was no meat."

There are too few dishes.

We all hit the board.

Yang Song was even more helpless: "I'm asking you to make suggestions, such as where you need to improve on the taste, go to the color and fragrance side to make suggestions, don't take the weight to say things, you've all had a meal."

"We've digested it!" Absolutely one voice.

"All right, you're good." Yang Song took it.

"It's just too bad, boss. You haven't got it yet." Li qingti is very sorry.

"Yes, yes, boss, it's a pity that you didn't get any."

"What a pity."

The gang finally remembered him.

Yang Song smile, as if standing in the clouds, noble Gao Hua: "nothing, I want to eat is not at any time?"

He's a chef and he can eat whenever he wants.

"Do you want to eat now, boss?" Rick asked what everyone thought.

Yang Song: ha ha.

"It's too desolate to eat alone. Why don't we eat with the boss?" Li qingti immediately followed.

Yang Song has more than one heart.

"What do you eat? Eat less. Be careful to be fat. We Yang Song are tired and need a rest. " Meng Shihan stands up for her boyfriend.

Beauty talk, how to say how reasonable.

Especially Meng Shihan, a beautiful woman with powerful force.

Yang Song smiles: it's nice to be protected by a girlfriend.

The shop is clean, only Yang Song and Meng Shihan are left in the world.

Meng Shihan took the initiative to massage Yang Song and said, "honey, now it's just the two of us. You can make two small portions and we'll eat them quietly."

Yang Song: ha ha, woman.

It's the most difficult thing to accept beauty.

Yang Song did not taste the new food himself, so he went back to the kitchen and opened fire again.

The fastest way to make the most delicious food.

Chicken feet with ginger sauce and paper wrapped chicken are fresh.

"Hard work!" Meng Shihan first added a pair of chicken feet to Yang Song. After he tasted each dish, he moved his chopsticks.

"You don't have to wait for me. Eat for yourself." Yang Song doesn't know how good his girlfriend is. Meng Shihan is hot tempered in front of outsiders and gentle in front of himself. He is very useful.

"Honey, your cooking is so delicious that I have to wait for you, otherwise I'm afraid that if I pick up my chopsticks, you won't be able to eat." Meng Shihan is absolutely upright and beautiful.

Yang Song is laughing.