Chapter 508: The Little Eighteenth Line That Is Black All Over the Net (46)
When the manager told them that a celebrity wanted to borrow the kitchen, they all thought it was a show.
Nowadays, celebrities are busy filming, flying around, and there are probably few who can really cook.
Even if there is, it is to stir-fry a few dishes at random.
The photographer came in with the ginger roll, originally wanting to take a casual picture.
This show is generally not put into the feature film when editing, but it can be put in Weibo or something like that.
However, the ginger roll technique is extremely skillful, whether it is knife work or some tricks, they are very well mastered, and the radish is cut almost transparent, as thin as a cicada's wings, as if it is about to be broken.
The chefs at the hotel are also quite experienced, and when they saw the ginger rolls, they were inexplicably inexplicably intrigued.
Ginger rolls are of course extremely proud.
Regardless, she's spent more time cooking than anyone here, and if she can't even do that, she'll be a food streamer in vain.
With so many people staring, she decided to show her hand.
This dew is two hours.
The rest of the guests had breakfast and didn't see the ginger roll, thinking she was still sleeping.
The director said that she got up early and is now making food in the back kitchen of the hotel.
A few people thought that when she came on the first day, she said that she was very good at cooking, and wanted to see how well she could cook, and the speed of eating accelerated.
An Weijun was afraid that she didn't eat breakfast, so she specially brought her a bowl of light porridge.
When a group of people arrived in the back kitchen, they were dumbfounded.
The hotel's chef stood next to Ginger Roll and watched her cook.
The girl in the middle has her head bowed, her hair is coiled up, revealing her slender and white neck.
Her side face was perfect, delicate as a doll, and her hands moved quickly, and the plate next to her was filled with flowers carved from radishes and fruits, one by one, and I didn't know what was in the innermost part, but in short, it was so fragrant that I could smell it when I stood at the door.
An Weijun looked down at the porridge in his hand, and suddenly felt that it was not fragrant.
Dong Zijian sighed: "This girl originally said that she was very good at cooking, not a pretext, where is this very good, she learned from her master before her debut, right?" ”
Xue Yannan also nodded in shock: "Seriously, even if the ginger rolls are so blackened that they are out of the circle, with her skills, being a chef is definitely a hot item, you look at those chefs, their eyes are about to fall." ”
The audience in the live broadcast room and 99 all looked at the ginger roll as if they were looking at their daughters.
If you want to say that they are the proudest, they are the only ones.
They had been looking at the ginger rolls, and when they saw so many people amazed at this time, they were sincerely happy for the ginger rolls.
Ginger rolls were made in hundreds, each two wrapped into a bag, which was translucent and tied with a ribbon with a bow, no different from the delicate pastries in a cake shop.
You can also see the things inside, whether it is the decoration or the food, everything is perfect.
The photographer shoots for hours before he knows it.
Ginger rolls were obsessed with making, and when he turned around, he found people standing around him and at the door.
Ginger Roll: "......"
An Weijun and a few of them walked in, looked at the small food in the package, and sighed again.
"Little Jiang, what else can't you do?"
Jiang Juan thinks he can't quite a lot.
If you want to really list it, it is estimated that you will have to list a basket.
When the lid on the pot is opened, the aroma of the steamed contents comes out.
Ginger Roll asked them, "How many, do you want to eat it?" ”
It was no different from the day of eating seafood, and everyone nodded in unison.
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