Interstellar Live Food Diva

Chapter 241 Can We Eat?

Chapter 241 Can We Eat?

The sound of stinging and stinging sounded all at once.

In the air, there is a pungent chili smell.

But after Qiao Ziyi poured the chicken soup in, the pungent chili smell dissipated a bit.

When the soup in the pot began to tumbling, a layer of red oil floated on the snow-white soup.

Qiao Ziyi threw those ingredients in again, gurgling, and soon the aroma rose.

"smell good."

"Unbearable."

"I haven't followed a food show before, and I didn't expect that such a show is really a torment."

"I will also participate in the lottery later, I can't stand it because I want to eat it."

The surrounding staff couldn't bear it anymore, and the people watching the show were in waves again.

"Okay."

Finally, Qiao Ziyi spread the blanched bean sprouts under the pot, and poured the freshly cooked bean sprouts into it.

A layer of coriander was sprinkled on top, and the hot oil pricked and poured on top.

"Wait for Tianqing: I'm going, I really want to eat. This is the first time I know that watching people cook can have such an urge."

"Jiujiu: Is it possible to draw a lottery?"

"Tianzhen Wuxie: Don't let anyone stop me, I'm ready."

"This is quite a lot, and it will be divided into ten portions later, but don't worry, it must be enough to eat."

After Qiao Ziyi finished speaking, she wiped her hands with a handkerchief.

"Okay, let's start preparing for the lottery draw now."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Ziyi clicked the button, and the previous comments began to roll over.

Pause again and again.

In the end, ten people were selected.

"Only these ten people, those who were not selected, will still have a chance tomorrow."

Qiao Ziyi moved his hand away and said something with a smile.

"Okay, that's all for today's show, see you tomorrow."

After Qiao Ziyi finished speaking, he waved his hand.

The show is over.

"Afraid of snapping."

The surrounding staff applauded

It's really great. It's the first time to watch a live broadcast of this kind of food. Not only the audience, but they also think it's very good.

"Miss Qiao, let me pack it."

Ni Jiajia came over, holding a takeaway box in her hand.

"it is good."

Qiao Ziyi nodded. She looked around and saw the old hen soup she had stewed earlier.

I just used a little chicken broth to make the stock, and there is quite a lot in this casserole.

She glanced at Ni Jiajia, who was holding Maoxuewang, and thought of her grandmother, so she took a thermos and filled it with chicken soup.

"Eat these."

Qiao Ziyi pointed to the remaining chicken soup in the casserole and said with a smile.

"Okay."

The rest of the staff rushed straight to Qiao Ziyi without saying any polite words.

"Miss Qiao, if there's more Maoxuewang, can we eat it!"

The lighting engineer asked quickly.

He often eats Qiao Ziyi's skewers, and he likes the spicy taste very much.

Besides, he also knew that it was not Qiao Ziyi who was in charge of the shop.

Now it's hard to see Qiao Ziyi cooking with his own eyes.

Definitely want to eat it once.

After the lighting engineer finished asking these questions, everyone present was silent and just looked at Qiao Ziyi eagerly.

"can."

After Qiao Ziyi answered, everyone cheered again.

With a smile on the corner of Qiao Ziyi's mouth, he went back to his office.

She wrote down all the dishes for tomorrow's show so that Ni Jiajia could buy the ingredients.

(End of this chapter)

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