All Stars Are My Food Fans

  Chapter 10, let’s have another 100 fried meatballs

  After the ten people tried to eat, Terry was still empty in front of him.

  He just patronized and chatted with the person on the barrage, it was a second slow! That group of livestock! Oh oh oh! Just grab the position directly!

  He is so stupid, why did he share the treasure with others yesterday? I can’t get it by sharing it with others!

  #Terry: Oh, I’m so uncomfortable! Tweet, I didn’t grab it. Why are there only ten positions? Can you put a few more...#

  #Yes, yeah, can’t the anchors play a few more! #

  A group of fans who only smelled the meat but did not eat the meat all clamored.

   even more issued: #啾啾anchor, my grandpa is watching the live broadcast with me, he said that he will die if he can’t get a taste...#

  #我爸爸也—#

  #我妈也—#

  #我太姥姥也—#

  The barrage is a little bit happy, all kinds of relatives have come out, Jiang Qiuqiu can see that everyone is joking, but the joke can indeed imply everyone's desire for her cooking.

  Every cook yearns for her to be recognized and changes the world. Everyone’s recognition of Jiang Qiuqiu’s cooking skills has given her strength.

"Because I am only a one-star anchor, I can only open ten tasting positions, and a dish can only be recorded once." Her voice was soft, soft, and that kind of thing appeared before her eyes. The elf with round eyes gleaming came.

  Forget it, which macho is willing to push such a cute little girl. Everyone posted on the barrage, forget it, and come back tomorrow.

  Just after the delivery, Jiang Qiuqiu, who had finished making the croquettes, picked up the knife again and took out a large piece of meat from the incubator.

  Terry saw it and immediately asked: #Is this making a new dish? Do we still have a chance! ? #

Jiang Qiuqiu's hand movements are very fast, "No, I also think the ratio of more than 2,000 to 10 is too low, but a one-star anchor can only open ten tasting positions for a dish." But she was very talkative. "So I decided to make more **** so that everyone can taste it."

  Speaking, she had already cut a small piece of Bibi meat into small strips.

The croquettes are not difficult for Jiang Qiuqiu, but the hands may be a bit sour when cutting too much meat. After cutting a large piece of meat, Jiang Qiuqiu shook his small hand, whispered twice, and then took out a small spoon and a generous plate.

As a result, the audience around Jiang Qiuqiu’s live broadcast room saw that in the holographic live broadcast, the little girl who looked like a small girl was holding a knife and was chopping meat. After the meat was finished, the small hands kept moving, one qq after another. The bullet ball landed on the white square plate.

Then it was fried in the pot. For the second time, the croquettes were not equipped with detailed explanations and did not produce a beautiful small plate. Jiang Qiuqiu piled up the only ten small bowls in the family. "There is not so much leftover Bibi meat. You can’t put twelve **** on the plate, just put five, let’s give everyone a taste."

After speaking, she turned on the virtual tasting system, and when the order was opened, she clicked "The selected ones can't be selected again", and then swept in the meatballs on the table one by one, "Meatballs" I have put it down. I hope everyone can promote me after eating. Let me upgrade to a two-star anchor as soon as possible. Thank you!"

  Everyone did not expect that Jiang Qiuqiu would be so soft and sweet, and he really made a hundred more copies. Terry Wolf, who was guarding the live broadcast, hurry up and finally grabbed the second wave of places.

  He was chewing delicious meatballs, and he slapped #啾啾 with other fans in the live broadcast room, great! #

   Thanks to the full screen, Jiang Qiuqiu laughed.

After interacting with the fans for a few words, she felt a deep exhaustion enveloped her and shook her head lightly. She said: "Okay, today's live broadcast is over here. Tomorrow's menu: braised pork and gourd meat. , We will see or leave tomorrow at eight o'clock~"

   After saying hello to the camera, Jiang Qiuqiu was a little unsteady while supporting the table.

  　 After many years, I am opening a book here again, please support~~~~

  (End of this chapter)