Seeing Chen Er staring at the glass jar in his hand, Kazama Ayai asked tentatively, "What's wrong?" Is this water I chose bad? ”

Chen Er did not answer, but asked her, "Why did you choose this water?" ”

Kazama Ayai's eyes lit up suddenly, as if she remembered something particularly beautiful.

"I saw a lake on the way here, and it was really beautiful......

Ayai Kazama reminisced as she spoke.

"The sky is so blue that there is not a single impurity, not even a single cloud."

"When the sun shines on the lake, there is a golden glow on the lake, and the whole lake is as beautiful as a golden gem that glows!"

It's rare for Kazama Ayai to say so much, it seems that she must be impressed by that lake.

"With such a beautiful lake, its water must be good."

Chen Er nodded and did not speak.

At this time, Xie Mi came in with a large vat of snow with a red face, and as soon as she entered, the heat in the room rushed straight to her face, and her face, which was already red from the cold, became even more red after being hit by the large amount of heat, and it hurt even more.

Xie Mi grinned and hissed.

Then he quickly put down the jar of snow in his hand and gently rubbed his face.

Shen Yinian hurriedly handed her a hot towel to cover her face.

Kazama Ayai saw the snowflakes that Xie Mi brought in and thought it was amazing.

"You use this to cook porridge?"

Chemi nodded.

Kazama seemed to want to refute something, but she thought about it and still didn't say anything.

Gou Xuefang, who followed Xie Mi in, stood to the side, and his eyes swept around the room.

Then he froze sharply on the small stove in Chen'er's hand.

"You use this to cook porridge??"

Gou Xuefang pointed to the purple casserole on the top of the small stove, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

Chen Er glanced at him, "Yes, you don't need a casserole to cook porridge, what do you use?" Iron pot? ”

Gou Xuefang suddenly looked like a cat with its tail stepped on, and howled loudly, "What the hell! Then what are you doing with the iron pot stuffed in my duffel bag! ”

"You don't use an iron pot, what are you doing with it!"

Chen Er spread out his hands and said, "The program is over, we can cook hot pot in an iron pot here and eat." ”

Gou Xuefang looked ashamed and humiliated, "You actually used the pot I brought over the mountains and mountains to cook the hot pot!" ”

He paused at this point, and then the volume became much quieter.

asked, "I'm going to eat this hot pot too, right?" ”

Chen Er nodded, "Of course." ”

Gou Xuefang finally calmed down, walked to the side with great satisfaction, lay down on the sofa, and watched everyone continue to record the show.

Shen Yinian was speechless, "Sure enough, when it comes to eating, it quiets down." ”

Chen Er's pot of snow lotus porridge was finally boiled.

Chen Er first brought the whole pot down from the small stove, then carefully removed the snowlotus leaves from the pot, and then lifted the lid.

At that moment, the white heat and light aroma wafted out of the pot together, filling the entire room in an instant.

It's a very different smell from the aroma of the snow lotus just now.

The smell is so pure that it seems to be three points cleaner than the purest mountain spring water.

It's like a snowflake that just fell from the sky, and before it had time to touch the world, it was taken into a pot by Chen Er and boiled into a pot of water.

It's so clear and clear, as if you can feel the thin, clear water gently passing over your face as soon as you close your eyes.

Ayai Kazama was completely stunned next to her.

She had even forgotten who she was, where she was, and what she was going to do.

The magical scent had completely permeated every part of her body, and she felt that she was surrounded by this strange and wonderful smell.

But the smell could only be smelled, but not seen or touched, which made her suddenly become urgent.

Kazama Ayai set her eyes on the casserole, seemingly not even moving her eyelashes.

When she almost rushed forward on instinct, Chen Er spoke.

The clear voice immediately pulled her back to reality.

"This porridge needs to be drunk while it is hot, and the snow lotus is grown in an extremely cold place, and it is boiled into porridge with a hot fire."

"Eat it hot to feel that wonderful."

Chen Er scooped out the porridge from the casserole.

Only one small spoon was placed in each bowl, so the porridge cooked in a small casserole filled five bowls.

"Come, one bowl per person."

After Chen Er finished speaking, he picked up a bowl first.

The others barely hesitated, and hurriedly stepped forward to divide the bowl.

Then he picked up the bowl in his hand at the same time with surprisingly consistent movements, and didn't even need to adjust the spoon, and opened his mouth to drink it directly.

One by one, their faces were burned red, and they opened their mouths and stuck out their tongues, but they still looked happy, and they couldn't wait to get drunk directly in the porridge bowl.

Fans outside the screen watched it saliva for 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

"I'll go! Don't you want to eat so devotedly! Isn't it just a bowl of porridge! ”

"I can't stand it! Stand! I'm going to report this streamer! ”

"To be honest, it's okay if you cook food live broadcast, we can't eat it anyway, at most it's enjoyable. But! Why do you want to make it so delicious! And I want to give someone else to eat such delicious food! And eat it for us! Excessively! It's too much! ”

"Chen Laoshi, do you know how many pounds I've gained since I started watching your show?"

"Upstairs, do you know how many electronic scales I've broken since I started watching Chen Laoshi's show?"

"Chen Laoshi's live broadcast footage is simply poisonous! If you know how to pick an angle, forget it! It's so high-definition! Please play mosaic after this kind of link! Crab crab! ”

Of course, Chen Er would not care about these details.

Gou Xuefang and the others quickly drank their share of porridge. Because there were too many people and the pot was too small, everyone only got a little bit and two sips.

And everyone drank quickly and urgently, and after drinking a bowl of porridge, it was almost a matter of those seconds.

So, after everyone finished drinking the porridge in their hands, they silently moved their eyes to Chen Er.

Chen Er can almost be said to be truly the attention of 10,000 people now.

Because, now he is the only one who is still drinking porridge. And he drank very slowly, still with a spoonful of spoonfuls.

Chen Er knew that everyone was watching him, so he drank more slowly.

Gou Xuefang couldn't help but speak, "You are a big man, can you be happy." ”

Chen Er glanced at him, then opened his mouth, "grunted", and drank the rest of the porridge, not a drop left.

"Good!"

"Good porridge!"

Chen Er opened his mouth to speak, only to feel that his mouth was full of freshness, and the clear feeling spread from his mouth all the way to every pore of his body.

Indescribably refreshing.