The blades of the machine spun rapidly under the power of electricity, and the pink flesh of the fish turned into white minced meat almost instantly.

Jiang Qiuqiu immediately pressed pause.

"Don't beat the meat too loosely, it's almost fine."

"After beating, we continue to pour the minced meat back into the basin and start the next step."

Although the dishes made by Jiu Jiu are delicious, this minced meat is really not very beautiful and slimy.

This slimy thing is the most annoying thing in Changbei.

He muttered, "I don't know why you like to eat this kind of minced fish." ”

"Because a fish is a fish."

"Do you like fish so much! Were you a fish essence in your last life? ”

"It's not." Qiu Dao stared at the light screen, and his mouth moved: "In my previous life, I should be the same as in this life, I was a cat spirit, so I like to eat fish so much." ”

Qiu Dao's tone was so serious, Changbei felt that he was simply confused by the food.

To know......

Normally he would never play such a joke on him.

So he leaned in front of Akito, "Then I really want to talk about it, I'm also a kind of feline, why don't I like to eat fish!" ”

"Maybe you were a fish spirit in your last life, so you hate it."

“…… How can it be! How could I be a fish, I've always been Mr. Mighty Okay! You're wrong! ”

"That's it! Don't be noisy, be mature, I want to watch the live broadcast! ”

Changbei saw his fascination and cut off, "I really should let Jiang Jiujiu not be a fish in the future." ”

"Stop arguing, come and watch the live broadcast!"

He reluctantly lay on the edge of the bed.

The snow-white fish paste was in the big basin, Jiang Jiujiu took out her 'royal' stirring stick, stirred the fish in one direction, and when the resistance became larger, she put down the iron rod and put on disposable gloves.

Beating the fish paste is the most critical step in making fish balls, whether the balls are elastic and soft, and the tendons depend on whether this step is in place.

The slightly sticky fish meat was lifted high and fell down again, and the meat collided with each other with a chirping sound, and the snow-white juice splashed open—

This step looked very healing, but everyone was a little worried when they looked at Jiang Qiuqiu's thin arms and legs.

[I feel like the meat is going to take the tweet out]

[Is it because we don't have enough cards?] Why don't you hire an assistant who throws balls? I'm going to feel so distressed, I can't bear to eat two of them in one bite when I eat fish balls later! It's too brutal to ruin my chirp of hard work—]

[Wait, you said to drop the balls??? Here should be @ Zhou Zheng It is said that this person is extremely good at rubbing balls]

People who have been in the circle still know Zhou Zheng's stalk very well, so everyone has @ Zhou Zheng on the barrage.

For a moment, the person's name filled the entire screen.

Jiang Qiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Who is Zhou?" ”

"Why are you brushing him?"

A good deed person popularized what happened, and used VIP privileges in the left comment area to post the pictures uploaded by Zhou Zheng in the circle in the barrage area.

The Sunshine Boy sits on the shoulders of the mecha, tall and tall, with all kinds of chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps, and is obviously a good material for smashing pills.

【How! Do you want to hire one? 】

“……”

"Although the little brother is very good-looking, I just smashed the balls myself! Soon it will be good! ”

"I don't need it~"

As soon as she finished speaking, the terminal ticked, she poked it, and found that the terminal's flashing head was like a black hole.

He sent a message over, Jiang Qiuqiu didn't click in, only saw the exposed -

[Tired of smashing meatballs? ] Otherwise I'll ......]

He's watching live?

He wants to help?