Chapter 124: Long Live Egg Fried Rice!
"Hold the grass!
"It's not the video and the camera that's wrong, is it?"
"No, it's gone, it's gone!"
......
Everyone watching the monitoring in the background was also dumbfounded.
But Qu Lingshan was trembled, and among all the people, he was the only one who could see Ye Qiu's trance-like figure, but it was precisely because he saw it that he was shocked.
He has been meditating for twelve years, his magic power is full, and his eyesight has reached an extremely terrifying level, his master once took him to practice on the edge of the cliff, carved words on the cliff, and then let him throw himself into the cliff, and he could see the engraved words clearly at the moment of falling, but such eyesight could not see Ye Qiu's movements clearly.
Qu Lingshan only felt a chill rising from his back, and he was deeply aware of it, if it was a life-and-death contest with Ye Qiu at the beginning, then Ye Qiu would be able to kill him with such a speed.
At this time, Ye Qiu completely turned into a white light in his eyes, like a comet pulling a tail flame, rushing directly towards one of the iron pots.
And Ye Qiu even felt the endless wind at this extreme speed, and the head and face were blown over, as if he was slashed by a steel knife, you must know that he is armed with King Kong is not bad, and the gold and iron around him are difficult to hurt, but his face is hurt by the wind, which shows how fast it is.
The shock didn't last long, because it made them really happen.
The cauldron containing the rice, which had been placed smoothly and steadily under the stove, flew up one by one, swirled in the air, and then turned over on the stove, and the rice inside was poured into the pot in turn.
"Hold the grass, is this a paranormal event?"
"Don't tell me it's kung fu, I don't believe it's kung fu, this Nima is a special function!"
And when the fifty empty cauldrons fell to the ground, Ye Qiu also suddenly appeared, appeared in place, and reached out to tie up the nylon rope.
Then the big arms shook wildly, and fifty big iron pots shook one after another,
"Hey, egg fried rice, the easiest and the most difficult. ”
"The rice should be separated from the grains, and it should be stained with eggs"
"Hey, egg fried rice, easy and the most difficult. ”
"The iron pot is not fast enough, and it is guaranteed to smash the signboard!"
Rumble!
The audience exploded again!
"Hold the grass!
"My scalp is numb when I see it! This is definitely not a grandmaster! This is the god of cooking!"
Ye Qiu also completely entered the state, just now because of his single-mindedness, and after all, his performance skills are only in the state of primary specialization, and it is inevitable that his level will be abnormal if he is distracted, but now he sings wholeheartedly, and the level of the singer is suddenly fully exerted.
"Hey, egg fried rice, the easiest and the most difficult. ”
"It's a tricky question, but my craft is not general. ”
"Hey, egg fried rice, the easiest and the most difficult. ”
"China's 5,000 years, the art of fire, is in this plate!"
Everyone in the audience went crazy, and some of the little girls had already started screaming wildly.
Even the usual well-dressed elites are all crazy at this time, their ties are crooked, and their hair is messy.
All the audience began to fall into the magical rhythm of egg fried rice and began to shake their heads and hate rapping.
The day after tomorrow, everyone was so excited to see this scene that they couldn't help themselves, Feng Gang was excited to fill the room with words, and his mouth was broken: "It's done! It's done!
Then there was the hysterical yelling: "We are done!"
All the employees were also instantly ignited by Feng Gang's action.
"We made it!"
"Long live egg fried rice!"
"Long live egg fried rice!"
Qu Lingxi looked at this kind of scene, and her heart was also slightly rippling, she was usually extremely strict with the rules, but she didn't say anything when she saw all the employees like this.
She knew that these people had been suppressed for too long, and if they didn't release it well, most of them would be suffocated.
But at this time, no one noticed that there were two people missing from the house.
Everyone's attention was swept away by the joy of success.
Ye Qiu kept counting down in his heart.
3!
2!
1!
Ye Qiu's eyes lit up suddenly, and the fire was here.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand and directly took the large jar of salt on the stove in his hand.
The wrist is twisted violently, and then the index finger is extended.
Everyone saw that the large jar of salt suddenly spun around Ye Qiu's fingertips.
The white refined salt suddenly flew out from the mouth of the tank, and suddenly formed a white light curtain, and the white crystals flashed with brilliant brilliance under the spotlight, and everyone was shocked to see that a rainbow bridge gradually formed on this platform, but it disappeared in a few seconds.
But this gorgeous scene is deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone, and it can't be calm for a long time.
At this time, the song is also nearing its end.
"Hey, egg fried rice, the easiest and the most difficult. ”
"China's 5,000 years, the art of fire, is in this plate ......"
As the last word fell, the sound of the drum gradually faded, Ye Qiu put down the salt jar, reached out to turn off the fire, and the hand holding the nylon rope suddenly let go.
With his hands behind his back, he looked indifferently at the audience.
The voices of the audience gradually became quieter.
Until the crows are silent.
At this time, the quiet Momiji Gymnasium is just a whimper through the breeze.
1 second
It was as if time was frozen in this moment.
However, the next moment the audience exploded!
"Grandmaster!"
"Egg fried rice!"
"Grandmaster!"
"Egg fried rice!"
"Grandmaster!"
"Egg fried rice!"
At this time, the person next to the computer also stood up and shouted loudly.
And at this moment, this enthusiasm has crossed the distance of space, through the barrier of the screen, through thousands of mountains and rivers, from the front of the stage, and between the audience, back and forth.
Gu Pan'er also jumped up from the bed, patted the computer screen with her hands, and screamed frantically: "Stinky rascal! so handsome!ah!ah!ah!ah!"
"Click!"
A crisp cracking sound of the screen is heard!
Gu Pan'er's face froze, and then she suddenly screamed in higher decibels: "Ah! Blame you for the stinky rascals!
Then he suddenly remembered something, and was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly put on his coat, put on his slippers, and crawled to rush out of the house.
The live stream isn't over yet!
At this time, Ye Qiu's mood was impossible not to be excited, 80,000 people were crazy, and I didn't know how many people were screaming in front of the computer.
And the object of their screaming and cheering is themselves!
Ye Qiu really had a feeling at this time that he was standing in the center of the world.
Looking at the cheering crowd in the audience, and gradually remembering his oath on the balcony, Ye Qiu raised his shuangquan high, suddenly shocked, and roared in a low voice: "I'm-the-king-of-the-orld"
The audience was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted, their hearts were wild, and they all looked at Ye Qiu in shock.
The king of the world?
Oh my God!