Not to mention anything else, the chef of this moonlit night in the Spring River is really a cow.

It's worthy of what Michelin level.

As soon as Wang Meitu took two bites, she couldn't find the southeast and northwest for the beauty she gave to her.

The food is like dancing on the tip of your tongue.

Almost at that moment, she understood why the beef noodles couldn't get into Princess Akane's eyes that night.

People's tastes are extremely tricky, and after eating well, who can still look at the inferior goods she burns.

It's simply not a grade, and it can't be compared.

Wang Meitu thought indignantly.

But she still didn't dare to eat more, for fear that she wouldn't be able to go back to her little life after adapting to it.

At about the same time as the eating broadcast was recorded, Wang Meitu rescued the poor beef noodles in her small corner.

A large table of food was eaten, and the knife-cut noodles had begun to mush.

But this does not prevent Wang Meitu from eating well.

"Just now, the beautiful sister took the beef noodles to the hotel's microwave oven and slid them, and now they still smell very fragrant, no worse than the Michelin meal in front of them. ”

Wang Meitu said that she laughed at herself.

"I sometimes find that Sister Meili is really doing something, shameless first place hahaha. ”

Princess Akane: "That's Sister Mei's modesty, and the beef noodles she made ......"

Wang Qian leaned over with the glittering tableware and just wanted to grab a chopstick from her bowl to show the friendship between the two.

But after a few hours, the soup in the knife noodles had dried up.

The beef was greasy and looked black.

It's not a human food at all.

Especially when she looked up, she saw the big fat face of the beautiful sister full of white flowers, which looked more like an animal raised in a certain circle.

Her mouth moves when she eats, and she makes some kind of strange sound.

It's even more like ......

She grew up in the countryside and raised pigs for a while to make money, and they raised them from house to house in their village.

Feed them, and the sound they make when they are happy is exactly the same as that of Sister Beauty.

Every time she approached, it was as if she was covered with the smell of a pigsty that couldn't be washed off.

Now, Sister Mei is sitting next to her.

Fear seems to be dominated by childhood.

She quickly sat down on the other side of the table.

Wang Meitu didn't fail to catch the disgust in Wang Qian's eyes at that moment.

Her men paused as they ate noodles.

For a while, I didn't know whether to avoid the plague god or pretend not to know anything until the end of the video recording.

From the end of the game to the end of the broadcast, Wang Meitu's last time was spent fighting with the bowl of noodles.

She didn't dare to use her chopsticks to dirty other people's food anymore.

After eating, Princess Akane recorded a perfect closing remark.

"Knowing that I have been doing food broadcasting for many years, many people have questioned me, thinking that I am fake eating, vomiting or something. But it doesn't matter, time will tell. Goodbye everyone, this is Princess Akane who loves food, and I really love food. ”

"Refills. ”

The words are touching.

Perfectly created a misunderstood, but still dreamy, optimistic, and tenacious image of the goddess.

The video recording ends.

Wang Meitu finally ended the hours of torment and planned to say goodbye and leave.

Who knew that before she could stand up, Princess Akane across the dining table had rushed to the bathroom one step ahead of her.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to bring a black plastic bag in the corner.

Through the transparent frosted glass, Wang Meitu watched her methodically take something out of the black plastic bag.

Skillfully induce vomiting.

The smell of swill from food scraps spread throughout the hotel room.

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When the landline bell rang at Wang Meitu's house, the young lady was choosing vegetables in the kitchen.

The husband skillfully shreds the cucumbers and carrots,

"Old man, answer the phone. ”

"Hmm~" The old man squirmed, "You go." ”

Wang's mother put down the dishes and looked at him: "Do you want to go?" ”

The old man fled and crawled to the telephone.

"Who!" he sat on the couch, like a matador.

Wen Ye had been thinking about it for a long time before making this call.

As a result, after a long ringtone, it was the brother-in-law who came to answer the phone.

Belch...... Is he going to die?

plotted against him, coveted other people's precious daughters, and delusionally thought that they would send him things.

Needless to say, the old man must be reluctant to send his rabbit into the wolf's den, maybe he will go on his own.

Wen Ye shuddered as he thought about it.

"Brother-in-law, that's the case, I left something behind the rabbit last time...... Wen Ye quickly changed his words, "Wang Meitu is there, is she at home now?" If it's convenient, I'll ask the assistant to come over later, I have a very important event to use tonight." ”

In fact, there are very important activities there.

It's just a face-swiping in the live broadcast room.

Act as a tool.

But Wen Ye was afraid that he would not exaggerate his description, and the young man would be able to eat him along the telephone line.

Fortunately, Fang Yang's phone call last night gave them a preventive shot.

Father Wang took the phone and shouted to Mother Wang on the other end of the kitchen.

A hoarse smoky voice.

"Ono's phone," Wang's father, "his assistant called last night to say what he wanted." ”

"His assistant didn't say that it would be delivered late, because he was afraid that they hadn't gotten off the plane yet. ”

Mother Wang walked over and pinned her hand, which was slightly wet because of the choice of vegetables, on her apron twice, and she said as she walked.

"Isn't it there?"

Suddenly, her steps stopped.

"Hey, why is it gone. ”

"Did Sister Mei take it away when she went out this morning?"

"Old man, you ask Ono to call and ask. ”

Father Wang paused for a moment, and tilted his head to the microphone with exaggerated comedian-like movements.

"Your mother Wang said that it may be that Meitu took it out, you can call and ask. ”

"Okay, okay, thank you Dad. ”

Wen Ye said and hung up the phone without stopping.

He held his phone and his heart was beating wildly.

In less than two seconds, he typed the number of contacts he had just deleted into the dialpad, but he knew them by heart.