Mecha Master's live broadcast of food in Interstellar exploded

Chapter 78 Boneless Chicken Feet
But because Yuan Qian carved the chip several times just now, her mental power has been seriously depleted.

Now even if Yuan Qian tried his best to stimulate Mithril, Mithril could only fluctuate slightly.

Well, cultivate your mental strength.

What Yuan Qian meant was to eat and then sleep.

Qiming's talent is really getting stronger and stronger. Following the comprehensive comprehension of boiled dishes, she has mastered all fried dishes.

What surprised Yuan Qian the most was Qiming's skillful re-bombing during the live broadcast.

As soon as that charming hand felt the top of the fryer, he could tell the temperature of the oil, it just hit Yuan Qian's heart!
So skilled!

The fans on the barrage don't even know Qiming's name. Qiming has been broadcasting live for several months. Although he often cooks repeatedly, he innovates very quickly.

It's not that no one asked Qiming's name on the barrage, but when Qiming thought of Yuan Qian's face, he pursed his lips and said, "I'm the assistant of anchor Yuan Qian!"

Then Qiming's eyes narrowed into a smile: "My cooking skills are all taught by Boss Yuan, so don't worry about my name anymore!"

Yuan Qian was watching the live broadcast at the time, and she couldn't help but be moved.

This is why, the barrage is still full of Yuan Qian's children, not Qiming's children.

Although Yuan Qian was satisfied after eating a piece of fried chicken wings, she still wanted to send a message to Qiming after thinking about it.

If she continues to eat like this, she will become fat to death!

Netizens may not be able to eat it every day, but Yuan Qian must eat it every day!

But Yuan Qian was silenced. Yuan Qian played with the star network equipment in her hand, and suddenly thought of the daily delivery.

Yes, Yuan Qian can still send letters!

We have been in a high-tech society for so long that we almost forget that there is still a way to send letters.

Only then did Yuan Qian realize that she had never bought paper and pens at all, so she passionately placed an order for an energy storage pen, which is said to be a pen that can be used forever.

Buy another thick stack of letter paper.

After all, I have to be silent for a year, and I don't know how many letters I will write in this year.

The goods arrived quickly, so Yuan Qian began to write food requirements as soon as she picked up a pen.

The first is to order more vegetables, and the second is to talk about the general recipes of some dishes that Yuan Qian likes to eat.

When preparing to send the letter, Yuan Qian thought about it, called out 237, and drew a prize.

The only wish Yuan Qian said to 237 was high protein.

The 237 mechanical brain thought for a while, and finally spit out the recipe for this time: chicken feet, or boneless chicken feet.

Yuan Qian wanted to take out 237 through her scalp to see what it was thinking.

Deboning the chicken feet and letting Qiming do it, isn't this a joke!
Their grandparents and grandchildren may not have enough bones for a day to feed Yuan Qian for an hour.

Still counting on live broadcasting for others to eat?
No: "237, you won't prepare live chicken for me as the ingredients for chicken feet, right?"

According to the experience of chicken legs and chicken wings, it should not be so crazy.

But 237 can do anything.

Fortunately, 237 managed to have a little conscience, and promised to give Yuan Qian chicken feet.

Yuan Qian thought about it, and decided to send the recipe to Qiming, and then added a sentence in the letter.

Yuan Qian will find a factory to make boneless chicken feet, fried lotus root slices and dried pork.

By the way, I asked Qiming about his contacts, and if there are any recommended workers.

Qiming was quite surprised when he received the letter. Yuan Qian actually wrote her a whole sheet of paper.

The first one made Qiming feel embarrassed.

It turns out that Boss Yuan likes to be vegetarian...

Qiming couldn't help feeling hot and ashamed when he thought that he had sent Boss Yuan greasy fried meat for many days in a row.

I watched until the end, and saw Boss Yuan asking her to recommend candidates.

Qiming stood where he was and thought for a while, silently making up his mind.

　Weiwei bought a pack of boneless chicken feet in a certain sound, it has been three days, and it has not been shipped yet!

　　Weiwei's saliva is about to flow to the ground now!
　　Woohoo, who would lend me a few recommendation tickets to wipe away my drool...

　　


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