485 The chirp of this moment shines brightly

He originally wanted the editor to match him, add Jiang Jiujiu's personal ID, and then ask about it on the terminal.

Of course, he will state that he will never broadcast the same braised coogu meat live in his live broadcast room.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to the front line, he saw Jiang Qiuqiu's deity.

"Chirp, can I add your personal ID together?"

"Absolutely. Why don't you add an ID to each other, so it's easier to get in touch. ”

So, everyone exchanged contact numbers and added a friend.

After his friend passed, Jiang Qiuqiu just wanted to turn off the terminal, when he saw a new message from Baitiao in the waves.

Langli Baitiao sent Jiang Qiuqiu all the causes and consequences of making braised coogu meat to Jiang Qiuqiu.

He also described his doubts and the appearance of the braised pork he made in detail, and then added the sentence very solemnly at the end: I will never show the recipe after I learn it, and I will not cook this dish in public.

The wording and attitude were very strict, Jiang Qiuqiu raised his eyes and glanced at the white strip in the waves, he was also looking at her, and he looked a little nervous.

Jiang Qiuqiu pondered for a moment.

In fact......

Many of the videos she posted before, in addition to sharing food and cooking food, are also very inclined to teaching videos.

In other words, from the very beginning, Jiang Qiuqiu did not mean to hold the recipes of braised pork and other dishes in his hands.

She is not afraid of others learning, she will learn when she learns, and she is not afraid of others learning to go live broadcast, and the live broadcast will be live.

This is not a recipe that she summed up alone, and only when there is a stronger opponent can she improve herself in the competition.

After thinking about it, Jiang Qiuqiu called the white strip in the waves.

"Chirp." He was a little nervous after a long absence.

Jiang Qiuqiu didn't say much, only said softly: "If there is too much oil, it may be that the meat selected is too fat, and there is a taste to eat depends on whether the skin is burnt when frying, and there are sweat glands in the skin of the Gugu beast, only when the skin is scorched by the fire, this smell will be dispersed." ”

"The aroma is different, maybe it's not cooked long enough or too long, and there are poured spices, this dish is more difficult, I didn't think about teaching in the video before, there are a few spices that are not in the video-"

Jiang Qiuqiu carefully talked about some of the cooking points of braised pork.

If you can come here, you also have some talent in cooking.

Not to mention that everyone can make peerless dishes, most of the time, everyone still understands it at a point.

Not to mention what Jiang Qiuqiu said in detail, Langli Baitiao paused for a moment, and then immediately opened the terminal and started recording.

"That's about it." Jiang Qiuqiu thought for a moment: "If it is still very different, you can take a video of your production and show it to me." ”

"Thank you!" Langli Baitiao now knows why Jiang Qiuqiu is so popular.

Who wouldn't like to get along with people like this?

After he recorded the information, he hurriedly assured Jiang Qiuqiu: "I can use this method myself, and it won't be in the live broadcast——"

"Actually, it doesn't matter."

“?” Langli Baitiao was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Qiuqiu smiled and said: "The recipe is not original to me, and it is sent out for everyone to make it together, and it doesn't matter if you do it live." ”

"But this—"

"I remember you just said that if you want to make the food zone bigger and bigger, and to develop the whole district, don't you have to have more diversified dishes and more attractive dishes?" Jiang Qiuqiu said: "I am not opposed to everyone making the dishes I have cooked, nor am I opposed to everyone improving my dishes. ”

"Sometimes when you do craft, you need to communicate constantly."

At this moment, Jiang Qiuqiu's whole person was shining in the white eyes of the waves.

It was not the gold thread and crystal refraction of the dress, but the light that bloomed from her face, her eyes, and her heart.