Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 474: Do whatever you want, any of them?

Mao Yiheng, who was slacking off, sat at his workstation, crossed his legs, stared at the two actors on the screen, and shook his head inwardly.

This exaggerated acting, this deliberate argument, this designed dialogue... is too fake!

Haven't eaten in several days?

but……

The camera suddenly turned and showed a close-up of a pot of pickled fish.

The next second, Mao Yiheng's retinas were nearly blinded by the golden light. He leaned back suddenly and almost fell from his workstation.

Fortunately, my colleagues were concentrating on slacking off and no one paid attention to this side.

He calmed himself, adjusted his posture, and continued to look at the phone screen.

The sauerkraut fish was of superb appearance, with the snow-white fish fillets trembling slightly in the soup. Each piece of fish meat was covered with an amber oil film, reflecting a rainbow-like halo under the camera.

The UP host flicked the fish meat with his chopsticks lightly, and the fish meat instantly opened up, revealing the garlic-like texture inside. You can even see the crystal juice oozing out from between the fish meat fibers.

The sour aroma of pickled cabbage mixed with the numbing taste of Sichuan peppercorns seemed to become a physical entity and burst out from the screen. Mao Yiheng's salivary glands rebelled on the spot as if he could smell it.

shit
His Adam's apple rolled wildly unconsciously.

At this moment, he suddenly understood what it meant to be so greedy that he wanted to lick the screen.

Everywhere in the picture, golden potato shreds are wrapped in bright red peppers. In close-up shots, each potato shred is shiny, and the crystal clear starch reflection can be seen on the crispy cross-section.

It was just a pot of pickled fish and a bowl of spicy and sour shredded potatoes, two obviously ordinary dishes.

But it's like the Black and White Impermanence carrying a soul-locking hook, which makes people eager to make a move.

Mao Yiheng covered his rumbling stomach and watched the UP host pick up another piece of shredded potatoes with his chopsticks.

In the slow motion, the arc of the potato shreds bouncing, the way the chili seeds stick to the surface...

Help, this is not food at all, it's a visual bomb!
In other words, these are not potato shreds, but golden shreds made by the God of Cookery!
Followed by.

The 3D surround sound of "crunching" chewing sounds came from the headphones, and the swallowing, sucking and smacking sounds of the two actors came one after another.

Mao Yiheng discovered in despair that the amount of saliva he secreted was comparable to the Three Gorges flood.

Oh my god…

Who can stand this? Is this a food video or ASMR?
The most heartbreaking thing is that in the video, the two girls then poured the sauerkraut fish soup on the rice.

The soup seeps into and wraps every grain of rice, and then you start eating the rice with a loud slurp.

One can imagine the ultimate deliciousness of the perfect blend of the freshness of fish in rice and the richness of sauerkraut.

As the two argued, the last piece of fish bone was licked until it was shiny, and not even a sauerkraut leaf was left.

Depend on!
I know it's a script but I still feel hungry watching it!

At this moment, Mao Yiheng's stomach suddenly made a deafening "gulp" sound.

The sound was so loud that even people from the next department looked up.

Mao Yiheng was so nervous.

I hurriedly paused the video and accidentally dropped my phone on the keyboard, making a loud bang.

"Depend on!

He roared crazily in his heart, "This video is definitely a curse!"

Although he knew that those exaggerated close-up shots were all post-production special effects and that those appetizing sound effects were recorded with professional equipment, his stomach just started to rebel.

The throat also rebelled, and the saliva secreted wildly was enough to fill a mineral water bottle.

"Brother Mao, why are you drooling?"

Xiao Wang suddenly poked his head out from behind the partition, his eyes filled with shock and a hint of subtle disgust.

Mao Yiheng was surprised to feel a chill on his chin.

With a touch, his fingers were covered with sparkles. "Nonsense!"

He hurriedly grabbed the tissue and put it to his mouth, almost scratching his lips. "I didn't get enough rest yesterday, so I'm crying a little bit."

"But where does the wind come from..."

Xiao Wang pointed weakly at the closed window.

Mao Yiheng: ...

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

"Air-conditioning, air-conditioning... By the way, what are we going to eat later?"

Mao Yiheng quickly laughed it off and changed the subject.

"Well, this is a problem. I'll go to Dong Ge's takeaway and see..."

Silly Xiao Wang turned around and started to study the takeaway, not realizing that Mao Yiheng's workstation was a long way away from the air outlet.

Seeing this, Mao Yiheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and drank some water to calm himself down.

Just as I was about to turn off the video, I remembered that if I didn't complete the task my father assigned me today, I would be locked outside when I got home at night and have to listen to my father muttering "The Ten Sins of Unfilial Sons" all night long.

He simply dragged the progress bar to the end, and found out that the UP host "Ayi is here" that was so stupid, he even forgot to reveal the platform for home cooking.

In fact, in order to attract audiences and increase interaction, Lu Ziyi deliberately did not leave the name of the platform "Happiness to Home".

In line with the principle of getting to the bottom of things, the unsuspecting Mao Yiheng began to check it frame by frame.

soon.

His pupils trembled again!!!

Wow, this knife work.
Mao Yiheng widened his eyes and stared at the screen, afraid of missing any details.

I saw the chef's knife moving across the fish, the blade moving along the fish bones, making a rustling sound, and in the blink of an eye the whole fish was perfectly cut into pieces.

Is this the way the fish is butchered?!

The same was true when it came to processing shredded potatoes. The chef raised his knife and with a flash of the knife, a round potato instantly turned into even thin shreds, each distinct and of uniform thickness.

Is this knife skill a special effect?
The scene then turns to the cooking stage, and the chef's posture of flipping the wok with one hand is so handsome that it's unfair.

The shredded potatoes in the pot drew a perfect parabola in the air and then fell steadily back into the pot.

Gan!
Niubi!

I don’t know how many years it will take to reach this level!
No, ordinary people probably won’t be able to reach this level even if they practice for their entire lives.

When the thought came to his mind, Mao Yiheng was suddenly stunned.

Although the master wore a black mask the whole time, leaving only his eyes exposed, it was obvious from the details on his hands and eyes that he was a young man.

etc.
Mao Yiheng narrowed his eyes and his heart skipped a beat again.

I was so absorbed in being amazed by his lock-picking skills that I didn't even notice the master's age.

Now it seems that which good person is so proficient in lock picking and cooking at such a young age?
Do one thing, one thing, any thing?

This……

Is this correct???
I don't know if the master's craft is inherited from his ancestors or he learned it by himself?
If it was inherited from ancestors, then this master's ancestor must have been a royal chef and a notorious bandit...

If he learned it by himself, is it possible that he is a secret agent trained by a certain country, lock picking is a stealth skill, and cooking is a disguise identity?

Mao Yiheng's mind was in a mess, and all kinds of wild ideas popped up in his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

In the end, there was only one thought in my mind.

My dear father, you may really see a god this time.
(End of this chapter)