Chapter 6 The Temptation of Gourmet Food
"No, no, please be seated. ”
"Thank you. The beauty smiled slightly and sat down on her knees next to Chen Peng.
Chen Peng now felt an inexplicable sense of happiness in his heart, smelling the faint body fragrance from the beautiful woman next to him, Chen Peng forgot that he still had to eat fried buns and small wontons.
"Hmm, you're an online anchor?" asked with a smile after the beauty sat down and found the mini drone hovering around Chen Peng.
"Ahh Chen Peng said a little nervously.
The beautiful woman smiled nicely and continued to ask, "What platform are you from?"
"Panda TV. ”
Listening to Chen Peng say that he was the anchor of Panda TV, I don't know why the beauty suddenly lit up, and took the initiative to stretch out her jade hand to Chen Peng.
"Well, let's get to know each other, my name is Song Jia. Song Jia said with a smile.
After contact, it is not difficult to see that in fact, Song Jia is a more cheerful and approachable girl, and there is no sense of superiority, people took the initiative to shake hands with Chen Peng, but I didn't expect Chen Fatzi, who has been single for 22 years, to be cowardly.
The audience and friends in the live broadcast room also saw that Chen Peng was very nervous at this time and ridiculed one after another.
"Don't be afraid, anchor, we'll support you!"
"I strongly ask the anchor to pull the girls on the live broadcast together. ”
"Could it be that the girl is also the anchor of the panda? No, I haven't seen it before. ”
"Hurry up and don't ink, my sister's hands have been there for a long time. ”
The mini aerial camera captured Song Jia's delicate little face very clearly, and it is no exaggeration to say that people are definitely called 360 degrees of beauty without dead ends, plus Song Jia did not have heavy makeup on her face, just simple light makeup, which won the favor of many viewers in the live broadcast room.
"Ahem!"
Chen Peng looked at the content on the barrage and coughed twice, and then wiped his hand on his body first, and then held Song Jia's little hand.
"Hello, my name is Chen Peng. ”
Well.
It's soft and comfortable!
Chen Peng just opened with Song Jia's little hand, and did not hold on like a pervert.
For Chen Peng's polite little gesture, Song Jia's evaluation of Chen Peng has risen a lot, and it can be said that her first impression of Chen Peng has been excellent so far.
"If you don't eat it, you're going to get cold. Song Jia pointed to the small wonton in front of Chen Peng and said.
It is not difficult to see that while speaking, Song Jia's beautiful big eyes are staring at the little wontons.
Chen Peng looked at it and took the initiative to push the little wonton in front of Song Jia, ouch, the young man can.
"You eat first, I'll let Aunt Huang make another one. Chen Peng scratched his head and said.
Song Jia tilted her head to look at Chen Peng and thought about it, then unceremoniously dragged the small wonton in front of her, picked up the soup spoon and took a sip of hot soup.
"Hmm~It's delicious~" Song Jia smiled happily.
Drinking a sip of warm hot soup on a morning in winter is definitely an ultimate enjoyment, and Song Jia, Huang Damiang's shop, also often comes, and her favorite food is also small wontons and fried buns, and she seems to have a common hobby with Chen Peng.
At this time, Aunt Huang walked over with a smile on her face, and greeted Song Jia very warmly after seeing her.
"Jiajia, you're here, ouch, you know Dapeng?"
Song Jia smiled and nodded: "Yes." ”
Aunt Huang smiled ambiguously when she saw that the little wonton that was originally in front of Chen Peng arrived in front of Song Jia.
seemed to see the different taste in Aunt Huang's smile, Chen Peng coughed dryly and said, "Aunt Huang, you're helping me get an extra fried bun and a small wonton." ”
"Okay, Auntie, I'll do it for you. ”
Aunt Huang used the words you, not you, Song Jia naturally heard this detail, her delicate little face was a little red, and she lowered her head and took another sip of hot soup.
Chen Peng sat beside Song Jia like a good baby at this time, his waist was straight, his mouth was slightly tightened, and his nervous fingers were on his thighs like playing a piano.
"Well, you can eat this fried bun first. ”
Chen Peng finally held back a sentence and pushed the fried buns in front of Song Jia.
Mrs. Huang's speed was extremely fast, and she came over with another fried bun and a small wonton at this moment.
"Dapeng, why don't you eat it, eat with Jiajia. Aunt Huang said enthusiastically.
The audience and friends in the live broadcast room kept praising Aunt Huang at this time, she was simply the best store manager of the century.
"The anchor asks for the address of the shop, and in the future, I will go to Mrs. Huang's shop as a girl. ”
I have to say that after Chen Peng and Song Jia came out today, Huang Damiang's shop spread quickly on the Internet, and in the following days, more and more people came to Huang Damiang's shop to eat fried buns and small wontons, and the business was getting better and better.
"Eat it, I'll be angry if you don't eat it again. Song Jia looked at Chen Peng and pretended to be serious.
Unexpectedly, Chen Peng took it seriously, nervously picked up the soup spoon of the little wonton, and drank a sip of hot soup mechanically, Song Jia looked at Chen Peng's stupid appearance and sneered, this little fat man is really interesting.
Taking a sip of hot soup seemed to make Chen Peng's soul return to his senses, and sure enough, the power of food was infinite.
Natto controlled three mini drones around Chen Peng and Song Jia, showing the two eating small wontons from the best angle, and Chen Peng also began to interact with the audience in the live broadcast room.
"I'll give you a closer look at the ravioli. ”
Chen Peng scooped up a small wonton and displayed it in front of the camera, the appearance of this small wonton is similar to the one sold outside, the meat filling inside looks about the size of a red date, what makes people's eyes shine is its thin wonton skin, and you can even see the meat filling inside.
"Hehe, audience friends, this little wonton is definitely a must-have in the magic capital's cuisine, the meat filling inside is generally made of shredded eggs, shrimp skin, and seaweed, but Huang Damiang's small wonton also adds a little other secret ingredients, I won't disclose the specifics, this is Huang Damiang's secret recipe, if you are interested, come to Huang Damiang's shop to try it. ”
Chen Peng is a man who wants to become the god of the wilderness kitchen, and the delicious food in this city is naturally not a problem.
The camera switched to Song Jia, only to see her pouting red mouth and blowing lightly, and then took a bite of the lower half of the small wonton, the light dough of the small wonton wrapped the rich meat filling, and the umami of the fresh ingredients instantly stimulated Song Jia's taste buds.
This oily but not greasy taste, coupled with the remaining little clear soup in the spoon, was finally mixed in Song Jia's mouth and chewed for a few seconds, swallowed comfortably, and a happy expression appeared on Song Jia's little face.
Delicious and satisfying!
Chen Peng looked at Song Jia's happy appearance, and he was inexplicably happy in his heart, and then Chen Peng and Song Jia were out of control, one bite left and one bite left, and after a while, the hot soup in the bowl was almost bottoming out, and there was not a single small wonton left.
To be reasonable, have you two considered the feelings of the audience and friends in the live broadcast room, early in the morning when people were hungry, they actually ate such delicious small wontons, naked temptation.