"You want to use this thing to make spicy fried rice cakes?" Ji Yue looked incredulous.

Not only Ji Yue, but Liu Qian and Liu Zixuan also had expressions on their faces that I couldn't have heard wrong.

Even Liu Qian's live broadcast room, which was as silent as stagnant water, floated through a barrage: I heard it right, the person who ate with the anchor said that he could make spicy rice cakes on barbecue paper.

It's a pity that Liu Qian didn't look at her phone, she just looked at Jiang Feng with a shocked expression.

Liu Zixuan looked at him with admiration, and said secretly in his heart: He is worthy of being a person who can be the president, and he pretends to be so sober and refined.

"I want it!" Liu Qian nodded again and again.

Jiang Feng went to the seasoning area to get the seasoning.

In addition to the basic salt, vinegar, sugar, and soy sauce, there are also many types of chili peppers in the seasoning area, such as chopped peppers, millet peppers, garlic chili peppers, chili sauce and chili oil.

Ji Yue took a little cabbage before, so Jiang Feng didn't need to take it again, there was no onion, and he could eat it if he worked hard.

First throw the finger rice cake into his own pot to cook, Ji Yue and their pots are boiling, Liu Zixuan's pot is a spicy pot, only Jiang Feng's pot is a clear soup pot with only two green onions floating and not much salt, which is most suitable for cooking rice cakes.

Then Jiang Feng began to tear the cabbage into small pieces.

At this time, Liu Qian remembered that she was live broadcasting.

There are still a few living people in her live broadcast room, and when she heard Jiang Feng say that he was going to make spicy fried rice cakes, she was very curious, and Liu Qian didn't watch her live broadcast at all, no matter how they brushed the barrage and asked to give the camera to Jiang Feng Liu Qian just didn't look at it on her mobile phone.

Three or four living people brushed the barrage out of dozens of people.

Liu Qian inadvertently looked at her phone and was startled by the number of barrages floating on it.

"Anchor, you should show us that little brother cooking! What does it mean that the camera is facing you?"

"Cooking, I want to watch cooking!"

"Please, anchor, take a look at the barrage, I beg you!"

"Anchor, don't look sluggish anymore, look at the barrage, I beg you!!"

"Angry anchor, take it off, take it off. ”

"I want to look at cooking, don't look at your nostrils (╯"□′)╯(┻━┻"

"Ah, sorry, I didn't see it all along. There was actually a living person in the live broadcast room, and Liu Qian was also a little shocked, and hurriedly explained to everyone.

"Oh my God, the anchor is finally watching the barrage. ”

"Snapshot cooking, I want to watch cooking. ”

"Yes, I'm going to watch spicy fried rice cakes on barbecue paper. ”

"President, the audience in my live broadcast room said that they want to see you cook, can I shoot?" asked Liu Qian.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qian's live broadcast room still had an audience, and Jiang Feng suspected that the 46 people in her live broadcast room were all zombie fans from the system.

It's nothing to shoot it, and it's not a unique cheat, Jiang Feng nodded: "You shoot it, don't shoot my face." ”

At this distance between Liu Qian and Jiang Feng, it is actually quite difficult to shoot faces.

Liu Qian changed the front-facing camera live broadcast to the rear-facing camera live broadcast, stood up with the mobile phone in both hands and patted Jiang Feng's hand, changing from an anchor to a photographer.

Jiang Feng was tasting the seasoning.

The chili sauce in this shop is too salty to use, but the hoisin sauce is surprisingly good, not bought in the market but made by yourself. Jiang Feng took the chopsticks and tasted the sauces he brought in turn, and began to mix them.

Liu Qian remembered what Jiang Feng said not to show her face, the camera of the mobile phone was fixed on a few bowls of seasoning, and the people in the live broadcast room could only see Jiang Feng's hand appear and disappear all at once.

"Is he tasting the spices?"

"It looks pretty professional. ”

"Can the anchor's hands not be shaking, I look so dizzy!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was much more active.

"I'm sorry, I try not to shake my hands. Our president is trying the spices. Liu Qian answered the barrage's question.

"Anchor, change the name of the live broadcast room, no one will read your name. ”

The live broadcast room is now called the daily club dinner.

Liu Qian thought about it for a while and changed her name to make spicy fried rice cakes in a buffet barbecue restaurant.

Jiang Feng had already adjusted the hot sauce, fished out the rice cakes, and began to fry the cabbage.

After brushing a layer of oil on the paper, Jiang Feng used chopsticks to spread half of the hot sauce on the paper, poured the torn cabbage on it, and poured a spoonful of soup on it.

With a "swish", a large amount of white smoke came out and quickly disappeared, and Jiang Feng quickly turned the cabbage with chopsticks to wrap the hot sauce on it.

Everyone was attracted by the white smoke.

"What is Brother Feng doing?" The member who was sitting farther away stretched his neck to look at Jiang Feng's table.

"It seems to be stir-frying cabbage, Brother Feng 6!"

"I didn't think that we would fry cabbage later. ”

Even the waiter came to see the excitement, working as a waiter in a self-service barbecue restaurant, and there have been a lot of sassy operations over the years, and some waiters who have been working for a long time have long been surprised, looked at it twice, and said to the newcomer: "It's not burned, don't care." ”

"I think it smells pretty good. The newcomer sniffed.

Because the name of Liu Qian's live broadcast room is more curious, some netizens clicked in and saw Jiang Feng frying cabbage on barbecue paper, and the barrage also swiped a few 666.

There are also people who have done this kind of thing to pour cold water.

"I also did this last time I ate a buffet barbecue, and then I pasted the sticky paper, and the chopsticks couldn't be turned over at all, so it was useless and not delicious. ”

Soon this barrage was slapped in the face, and Jiang Feng not only turned it over, but also handled it with ease.

Even though the live streaming interface is smoky, the cabbage wrapped in hot sauce on the barbecue paper still looks mouth-watering.

"This cabbage looks delicious. ”

"Yes, I want to eat spicy cabbage. ”

"The anchor can, this cooking skill 6!"

The new ones who came in thought that Jiang Feng, who was cooking, was the anchor.

Most of the barrage Liu Qian didn't answer, and she couldn't answer the questions she asked, what was how this was adjusted, how did it not stick to the paper, and other questions that even she didn't know. But someone actually regarded Jiang Feng as an anchor, and she had to explain.

"It's the president of our club who cooks the dishes, and today is our club's dinner. ”

"The president is amazing, and there is a male president in the cooking club. "A barrage brushed by.

"We are a chess club. Liu Qian explained.

“......”

“......”

“......”

The cabbage on the barbecue paper is almost cooked.

Jiang Feng poured down the boiled rice cake and the remaining half of the hot sauce, scooped a spoonful of vinegar, and finally sprinkled some sugar.

Still stir-fried with chopsticks, until each rice cake was wrapped in red hot sauce, and the cabbage was fully cooked, Jiang Feng used chopsticks to push them away, poked them, and said, "It's ready to eat." ”

The scent alone is already very tempting.

The experienced waiters who had already walked away before were re-attracted by the scent.

"Be careful. Jiang Feng reminded.

Liu Qian can't take care of the live broadcast anymore, she is the closest, and she can endure the smell for as long as she smells, if it weren't for the mobile phone in her hand, she would have put down the chopsticks when the cabbage was about to be fried.

As soon as she put the mobile phone on the table, Liu Qian couldn't wait to clip a chopstick rice cake.

"It's so delicious!" Liu Qian sighed as she sighed.

originally swiped a 666 barrage in the live broadcast room, because Liu Qian put her mobile phone into a black screen.

For a long time, a barrage floated by.

"Anchor, I only have one MMP for you now!