Qin Rao really sat down and ate.Who let someone in the live broadcast room open a VIP, breaking her restriction on prohibiting comments, and threatened [If the anchor can eat these things, even if it's just a bite, I will eat it live!]
】"Arrangement, proper."
Qin Rao replied, and also deliberately opened the barrage comment.After bringing out the pot of fried ear root beef skewers in the kitchen, she took a pair of chopsticks and sat opposite Fan Fuzi, and ate two blood cockles calmly.Fan Fuzi suddenly felt a myocardial infarction and was so frightened that he kept swallowing saliva.Sure enough, sure enough......
Qinting Town is a tyrant who eats and eats children!
It's scary!
He's going home!
It's just that my legs are limp and I don't have any strength at all.Fan Fuzi felt like he was glued to a stool at this moment, unable to move, unable to die.Seeing that Qin Rao had caught a piece of bamboo shoot and froze it in her mouth, she chewed the worm with relish.Fan Fuzi wanted to cry without tears.But Qin Rao also asked: "Doesn't Master Fan eat?"
”She pushed the plate forward, "It's all yours, you're welcome." ”Who wants to eat insects!
Fan Fuzi myocardial infarction.But under Qin Rao's pressing gaze, he had to stretch out his chopsticks again.It's just that the chopsticks have been hovering between the jelly of bamboo shoots and the meat of the blood cockles.It was very difficult for him to decide which one to eat.As for the pot of beef skewers?
Fan Fuzi didn't even dare to look at it, let alone eat.He took it for granted that the soup in that pot was used by Qin Rao to bathe the insects.Finally, he closed his eyes and poked at the flesh of the blood cockle.Die and die!
With such a determination to die, Fan Fuzi trembled and put the blood cockle meat into his mouth.I thought it would be a very strong smell of blood spreading in my mouth, but it turned out that it wasn't at all?
Not only did it not smell of blood as expected, but there was a hint of sweetness?
Good, delicious!
The taste was delicious, the meat was tender and crispy, and slightly salty, and even made him want to drink two glasses."
If only there were a pot of wine."
Fan Fuzi said the emotion in his heart without paying attention.When Qin Rao heard this, she really went to the kitchen in a fake way, but in fact, she picked up a few cans of cold beer from the warehouse that Xiaokeng gave her.Yellow, black, and red.Where has Fan Fuzi seen this thing?
I almost couldn't hold back my first sip of drinking.I finally swallowed it, and before I could hold back two hiccups, I felt a little confused and fluctuating in my brain for a moment."
This, what is this......
"Like wine, but not quite like wine."
The taste is very strange, but after a little recollection, it seems to be quite delicious."
Beer."
Qin Rao said lightly.Fan Fuzi couldn't help but open another can.This time it's black.It tastes slightly bitter to drink......
Fan Fuzi didn't want to drink it anymore.But when he looked up at Qin Rao's gaze, he could only pour it down a few times.Hiccup~ Fan Fuzi felt a little dizzy in his brain, and the people in front of him were always dangling.He stretched out his chopsticks to grab the blood cockle meat, but he didn't pay attention to the jelly of bamboo shoots.When he ate most of the pieces in one bite, he reacted, and he was immediately frightened, and the idea of wine was gone.He can't swallow or vomit at this time, so he is embarrassed.Qin Rao took one bite at a time, and ate naturally.Fan Fuzi had no choice, and after a long time of mental struggle, he ate the remaining half of the piece.It's just that I swallowed it too fast, and I didn't taste it very carefully.As for Qin Rao, she ate a little bit of everything, and her face never changed.The audience in the live broadcast room who threatened to eat Xiang had long since dared not speak up."
Fan Fuzi eat slowly, you're welcome."
Qin Rao put down her chopsticks and got up and said, "But that bamboo shoot jelly, Fan Fuzi should eat it as soon as possible, otherwise it will melt after a while......
"Then it is really boiled insects."
Fan Fuzi looked at the insect jelly again, and his whole body was full of resistance.Fortunately, Qin Rao is back in the kitchen at this time, and it doesn't hurt if he stays until the end to eat.But if he knew what that thing would look like after it was transformed, he wouldn't have been so lucky!
Instead, he will listen to Qin Rao obediently, and he will not be very kind to remind him.
-After Qin Rao entered the kitchen, she prepared a few more strange dishes.The finished dish is not so unacceptable.can't stand Qin Rao's live broadcast production process!
The barrage in the live broadcast room is almost all begging to be let go.
[Anchor, may I ask what I did wrong, you are going to torture me like this!
God knows how much I want to leave you, but why the hell do you make things that look disgusting and look so delicious!
】[Upstairs +10086, God knows how afraid I am of toads and toads, but after watching the smoked silk made by the anchor, I actually had the urge to taste it, what kind of devil is the anchor!
】[The report that just came in, what is the popular science smoked and drawn?
】[Refuse popular science!
】[Reject +1] [+2] [Those who want popular science are also devils!]
You want to scrape us again after being late!
】[......]
The classmates who sought popular science were instantly frightened and did not dare to speak, and hugged their aggrieved self tightly.What exactly is smokeable brushed?
Qin Rao looked at the comments on the barrage, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.When she finished drying the mouse in her hand, she took out the toad again.Smoked silk is a delicatessen snack in which the toad is peeled off its head, marinated in sauce, and then smoked and roasted.With its golden color, unique taste and tender meat, it is a great dish if you don't care about the ingredients and the production process.Many people in the live broadcast room went to buy and eat Qin Rao's finished products after watching them.Can......
No matter how delicious it is, you can't stand watching the production process over and over again!
[The anchor begs to be let go!
] 】Thousands of blood books begged to be let go, and the screen was full of red letters.Qin Rao finally stopped after cooking the tenth dish.Fan Fuzi was already numb from eating.Although most of them taste good, I can't help but think about it!
finally barely finished eating ten dishes, and Fan Fuzi thought that Qin Rao was finally going to let him go.Because what she served afterwards was just a bowl of bland, gray-green stuff that looked like some kind of mushy paste.It is also served with two palm-sized, fried golden crispy burnt rings and a small plate of shredded pickles.His heart rejoiced.Thinking about the female devil can be regarded as a conscience discovery.Until he picked up the spoon and took a sip......
How could the female devil find out with her conscience?
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She has no conscience at all!
Qin Rao felt that she had a good conscience.The bean juice of old Beijing is a very distinctive snack, although it is a little sour because of fermentation, but it can be accompanied by burnt pickles, and there is nothing difficult to swallow.However, this thing has to be sucked in with a bowl, and it is better to keep it hot and catch the heat.With bean juice, it is naturally indispensable to stir-fry the liver and stew.Qin Rao's twelfth dish is a large portion of stew, plus a bowl of fried liver.With tears in his eyes, Fan Fuzi ate one bite at a time.There were all kinds of wails in my heart: It is better for me to eat worms, rats, and toads......
In the end, Fan Fuzi was carried back.()