The scrambled version is a special thing that children can make, and so will the chefs of five-star hotels.

But whether a simple egg fried rice can make its own characteristics and whether it can improve the taste to the extreme depends on the strength of the individual behind.

Li Yi briefly used the method of shaking the pot when making egg fried rice, and the egg whites and egg yolks in the back were also in his control.

Basically, he can guarantee that every grain of rice will be able to coat the egg whites and yolks, and the smell is of course indescribable.

In addition, Li Yi controls the amount of salt quite well, and the last handful of shallots is fragrant, which is simply the finishing touch to this egg fried rice.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Li Yi spent the most thought on this egg fried rice, so the taste of the egg fried noodles he made would be so shocking that even everyone was full of tears when they ate it.

Where do their tears come from, but they feel that they may never be able to eat such delicious things again in the future.

"the groove. ”

"Is this really acting? No matter how you look at it, it's all a true expression. ”

"Although Peng Peng is exaggerating, but the others are similar, could it be that this egg fried rice really has such magic. ”

"Actually, Li Yi's egg fried rice is really good, and there is even a golden light when it comes out of the pot, which is perfect. ”

"Is the program team really forcibly arranging a persona? Could it be that so many people were invited to set up a persona for Li Yi?"

"Some black fans are like this, is it so difficult to admit that others are excellent?"

The shocked expressions of everyone under the pergola who were shocked by Li Yi's egg fried rice directly shocked the audience in the live broadcast room.

If Peng Peng was arranged by the program team, he was used to forcibly set up Li Artist.

So what do the big names like Mr. Huang, Mr. He, and Phoenix Legend mean?

Does the program team really have so much power to let so many people accompany Li Yi to act?

It's just a joke.

Before the barrage, it was self-defeating, saying that Li Yi was forcibly set up.

How fierce the rhythm of black fans was just now, and now how excited Li Yi's fans are to praise and retort.

After Bi Yi was overwhelmed by the black wind just now, they were also quite aggrieved, but there was no way to get back to the field.

But now all the guests are the best evidence, their expressions don't look like fakes at all, and everyone is impressed by Li Yi's egg fried rice.

A simple egg fried rice can certainly achieve such an effect.

Not to mention that the audience in the live broadcast room didn't believe it, even all the guests sitting around didn't believe it, but unfortunately this is the truth.

The egg fried rice made by Li Yi can basically be said to be the best fried rice they have ever tasted.

All the rhythms were self-defeating, and a smile gradually appeared on Director Wang's face.

And under the pergola of the mushroom house, everyone doesn't know what just happened.

Although everyone asked to see Li Yizhong stir-fry a portion of rice, it was a pity that the overnight rice was gone, so there was no way.

After understanding the situation, everyone could only look at Peng Peng, who was eating bulgingly and with a happy taste.

At this time, Peng Peng did not know that he was in prison.

After he finished eating, he went to sweep away the rest of the food without saying a word.

Looking at him like this, the so-called Peng Yiwan has been completely put behind his head, there is wine today and he is drunk today, and he still has to eat full.

Peng Peng's posture forced everyone to eat hard, otherwise there would be no leftovers.

In the past, the guests longed for life, and the guests talked and communicated with each other during the meal.

But today it was extraordinarily quiet, everyone was burying their heads in the bitter king, and the sound of chirping was endless.

"I'm afraid these people haven't been hungry for a few days, why are they so horrible to eat. ”

"Peng Peng has completely let go of weight loss, he has fallen into self-depravity. ”

"I believe that Li Yi's craftsmanship is definitely not ordinary, and everyone looks like this at all. ”

"The black powder came out to die, didn't he dance very happily just now?"

A meal was supposed to take more than half an hour, but it ended in about ten minutes.

Amazingly fast.

Everyone is very leisurely and comfortable after eating and drinking a full meal, drinking a cup of tea.

With Teacher Huang and Li Yi here, they can be regarded as feasting.

Even the meals of the kitchen in the five-star hotel are nothing more than that

After eating, everyone rested for a while, put away their dishes and chopsticks, cleaned up, and walked towards the living room in the mushroom house.

It was late at night and it was cold outside.

Wait until the big guys start sitting down and chatting.

Especially when Xiao Yang revealed that today was his thirty-fifth birthday, a group of old men were all emotional.

Teacher Huang said directly: "Don't edit out the program group of age, everyone is twenty-five years old, still young." ”

Director Wang made an OK gesture in the back.

Said to the people below, "Cut this section in." ”

"Toot Toot Toot Toot Too~"

Pemba was the busiest, he ate the most, so he was taken out to wash the dishes.

When he returned, he heard the phone ring from the mushroom house.

The four guests were already seated, and it was inconvenient to get up, so Peng Peng happened to be on the side and took the phone casually.

"Hello, I'm tomorrow's guest. On the other end of the phone came the sound of a box list machine.

Peng Peng's first reaction was: "Sister, don't pinch your nose and speak." ”

"I'm a sister," the other party retorted angrily.

"She said she was a sister. Peng Peng held back a smile, looked in the direction of all the guests, and conveyed the content of the call.

"I really want to eat three cups of chicken!" said tomorrow's guest, who claimed to be his sister.

Teacher He was on the side, Peng Peng said, "You promise to come down first, it's okay." ”

Everyone added a sentence in their hearts, "Anyway, what you make is what you want, and it's useless to make demands." ”

"Can you not reply to the question, do you want something else?"

"Can I order anything else?"

"If you don't want it, you can also don't order it. ”

Peng Peng's straight man's answer made everyone next to him feel speechless.

The lanterns outside the mushroom house made a sound, as if mocking Peng Peng's straight man thoughts.

It's a bit weird to have someone order so late, but it's nothing.

It's just that after Peng Peng hung up the phone, it didn't take long for another phone call to come.

Linghua said confusedly: "It's so late, it's strange that someone is calling, and it's still two." ”

This time it was Mr. He who went to pour water who answered the phone

After a phone call, Mr. He came back and said directly: "Tomorrow is going to be a handsome guy, William Chan." ”

"Oh! William Chan. ”

When they heard the name, they all expressed a little anticipation.

William Chan is also one of the better star artists who have developed in the entertainment industry in the past two years.

used to be a model, and later officially debuted and gradually became a singer and actor.

He is not the kind of little meat artist, and he still has a sense of recognition in the eyes of Mr. He and Mr. Huang.

But relatively speaking, Li Yi's popularity is still higher.

After waiting for another meeting, and making sure that no one called, everyone began to have fun tonight.

Nightlife is just getting started, isn't it?

There are a lot of musical instruments in the music corner.

Xiao Yang has a soft spot for the electronic keyboard, so he directly took the electronic keyboard and began to drum.

Teacher He took his mobile phone, clicked on the sponsor's singing software, and suggested that the four guests sing a song together.

"The most dazzling little apple!"

When I knew the name, I was crazy about percussion, and it was a fusion of the masterpieces of the two groups.

The four of them picked up the only microphone and began to sing in chorus, each with a smile on their faces.

"The end of the world is my love. ”

"Flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills. ”

"What kind of rhythm is the most swing~"

After the chopsticks partner finished singing, he handed the microphone to Linghua and Zeng Yi.

At first, it was their masterpiece, but after taking the microphone.

Whether it was Linghua or Zeng Yi, they couldn't pick up the words at all.

The other guests laughed happily.

Teacher Huang teased: "Aren't you two the original singers?"

Linghua is very innocent, "It's not that I can't find the tune at all." ”

Powerful software, successfully making the original song out of tune.

Everyone laughed again, what a magical software it is to be able to make the original incomprehensible.

The chorus of four people is a no-brainer.

Linghua, who felt a little guilty, said, "Why don't I sing a Mongolian song?" ”

Bi Yilinghua's hometown is Inner Mongolia.

So she still wants to be able to show something different.

Of course, people will not refuse, and there is rarely a chance to hear Mongolian songs.

After clearing up for a while, Reika sang a short section of Mongolia.

Although the length is not long, and because the meal is too full, it is overwhelming.

So Linghua only sang a few words and stopped.

However, these few short sentences can also express the Mongolian song vividly.

Whether it was Teacher Huang or Teacher He, they all nodded secretly.

Teacher Huang said: "Mongolian songs sound like that. ”

"There is a sense of openness that goes out with a line going outward. ”

Mr. Huang hasn't said what the taste is, but Li Yi pointed out the most quintessential place.

"ー Fang Shui ten raise one person, the songs of the Jiangnan Water Town have a graceful tune, and the prairie of the sky is naturally open and closed, extremely unrestrained. ”

Teacher He looked at Li Yi with a smile: "Does Xiaoyi also know about these?"

Li Yi responded with a smile: "I understand some." ”

Whether they understand it or not, the elderly seniors present looked at Li Yigao again.

Li Yi's singing is well-known.

Recently, he also posted on the network, and the response is obvious to all.

Some music singers with experience, the songs he has played have reminded Mr. Huang and Mr. He of their youth

Ordinary young people can't have such feelings and experiences.

Otherwise, why divide it into young and middle-aged.

Li Yi seems to be a strange rhythm, although he may not be exposed to many things, but he has a fairly accurate grasp of the rhythm.

Linghua sang simply, but Li Yi was able to accurately find something unique from it, which is really rare.

"Speaking of which, I still want to hear about Humai. Xiao Yang said.

As soon as he said Humai, Linghua came to move, "Zeng Yihui, he is very good." ”

Zeng Yi was stunned for a moment, "If you want to hear it, I can show you a thing or two." ”

"Come on, I'll give you a paragraph. "Reika is very expressive.

Bi Yi can show some things that are not usually accessible in front of all the audiences in the live broadcast room, and there are also a lot of content to promote national culture in the breath, of course she is happy.

Humai came as soon as he said it, Zeng Yi took the microphone, and then took a breath and began to exhale at the conversation.

A deep voice began to appear, with a sense of the vastness of heaven and earth.

Everyone was swept into such an atmosphere, as if they were greeted by the cool wind of the setting sun and the fragrance of the grassland meadows.

This period of hoophone lasted for about thirty seconds, and Zeng Yi's voice became deeper and lower, and finally retracted.

At the moment of closing, Zeng Yi coughed uncomfortably twice.

The effect of this kind of hooping on the throat is very great.

The requirements for lung capacity are also very high.

If Hei said that it was the people of the plateau in Inner Mongolia, they had the advantage of being alone, and of course they could call for a long time, but Zeng Yi was not a plateau person.

It's quite rare that his lung capacity can last that long.

"Good. ”

The crowd applauded in unison.

Although Zeng Yi's persistence was not very satisfying, Linghua even blurted out at the end of Zeng Yi: "That's it?"

But considering that Zeng Yi was not good at this, and he originally intended to perform for everyone, others would not say anything about it.

Instead, I applauded this wonderful performance.

The same goes for the audience in the live broadcast room.

Even though there are many people who don't know what Homai is.

I don't understand the beauty of this thing, but they still don't hesitate to give applause.

The sound is peculiar and wonderful.

"Zeng Yi's lung capacity is very good, and we are afraid that we will stop eating in more than ten seconds. ”

"I haven't seen him in a long time. ”

"A lot of things about ethnic minorities are interesting and worth spreading. ”

"That's right, there are fewer and fewer people who know these things, it's a pity. ”

Zeng Yi faced Linghua's questioning, his expression was slightly embarrassed.

He explained: "I couldn't breathe, I was almost out of breath. ”

"Although the lung capacity of the singer is not bad, I can't compare with the people in the highlands after all. ”

"Everybody can try it out so you can see if I'm right. ”

Zeng Yi was originally just joking, wanting them all to understand.

After all, the requirements for lung capacity are too high.

But Xiao Yang and Peng Peng were also interested, and they tried two by one.

As expected, they didn't quite do it either.

In less than twenty seconds, the food stopped.

Zeng Yi and Linghua's songs still need high-pitched voices and lung capacity.

Of course, Peng Peng, as a young man, had to try, and the result was even more embarrassing.

He's not a singer, and he's not so good at ten seconds.

The main hall is only ten seconds.

Don't look at this short time, but in fact, Humai put all his strength on his throat without reservation.

In this way, ordinary people can have more than ten seconds.

At this time, Teacher Huang asked Li Yi: "Xiaoyi, how many seconds do you have?"

"Oh, it's not a second, it's fast. Li Yile said.