"Huh? Xiaoxin, why are you back again? The management of the live broadcast room, "the fat man of Xinxin's family", asked.

Just after the live broadcast ended, there were not a few people in the live broadcast room, only a few managers and some tourists, watching the replay.

Seeing Xiaoxin come back, several people in the live broadcast room immediately surrounded her,

"Wow! Xiaoxin, could it be ...... in your hand?" someone asked.

"Hee-hee, that's right! That's it! Claypot rice, just made by Tinker Bell! Xiaoxin said proudly.

"Really! I'm so envious, we were still discussing just now, what is the taste of that claypot rice, Xiaoxin will open it and eat it now, let us have a good time! ”

"Wait a minute, I'll call people, such a delicious thing, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy, I'll call back a few guys who are offline!"

"Xiaodi, you can hurry up, the claypot rice will freeze if it is cold!"

"Got it, got it, right away!"

……

A few minutes later, dozens of people poured in the live broadcast room, these people were all professional foodies, and when they heard that Xiaoxin was going to eat Tinker Bell's claypot rice live, they immediately killed it.

"Eat! Eat! Eat! Eat! ”

"I can't wait!"

……

A group of foodies behaved more anxiously than Xiaoxin!

Xiao Xin sneered, "Got it, got it, what are you urging!" Haven't I been waiting for you? ”

"Have you all arrived, have you not arrived, raise your claws?" "The fat man of Xinxin's family" said immediately.

"In!"

"Dao!"

“+1”

……

Several people online immediately swiped the screen. Xiao Xin smiled knowingly, how to raise your claws if you didn't come? However, as a food broadcaster, she can also understand everyone's feelings.

Maybe in the anchor circle, Tinker Bell's name is not particularly loud, but in the food circle, Tinker Bell's name is already famous.

Her name is synonymous with top cuisine and also means expensive and sophisticated.

What's more, the food she cooks, even if you have money now, you may not be able to buy it.

Xiaoxin couldn't wait to open the clay pot, and then an alluring aroma spread.

"It smells so good!"

Xiao Xin immediately narrowed her eyes in intoxication. When she was live broadcast before, she was so greedy for this fragrance, and now she is holding the bowl, and her saliva is about to flow out.

"Xiaoxin! Wipe your chin! You're drooling! Some netizens quipped.

Xiaoxin was not annoyed, she wiped her mouth pretendedly, and said with a smile, "Don't talk nonsense with you, I'm going to eat!" Let's try this rice first, the essence of claypot rice is in this rice......"

As she spoke, she was about to take a closer look at her food, when the door to the restaurant was opened, and several people rushed in.

"Wait, Miss, you give me this claypot rice!" The person who came couldn't help but say, and directly reached out to grab it.

Pity her little girl, who has experienced this, and when she reacts, the claypot rice in front of her has already reached the other party's hands.

"Master Tong?!" Seeing that the one who grabbed her own food turned out to be the chef who had just PK together in the live broadcast, Xiaoxin was angry and funny. You are not convinced if you lose, run to me here to spread fire!

"What are you doing! This one is mine! It's mine! Xiaoxin accentuated her tone, anyway, you are also the chef of a three-star hotel, and you can do such a demeaning thing?

"I'm sorry, miss! I'll double the compensation for this dish in a while! Master Tong said.

Tinker Bell's dishes are simply priceless, and if you have money, you have to have land to buy them! Xiaoxin was angry at that time and directly vetoed it,

"No! Don't even think about it! ”

But who knew how to speak, the surnamed Tong actually grabbed a piece of ribs directly with his hand and put it in his mouth, which was not enough, he grabbed two more pieces and handed them to the two people who came in with him.

Co-authors, you're a group to grab the meal!

Xiao Xin's eyes were red, she stepped forward and snatched the clay pot from the hand of the chef surnamed Tong, and was about to reason with him, but saw Tong Yuanqiao stunned and motionless. Looking at those two people again, they both had a dull expression.

"Good boy! Isn't this meal poisoned, is it so delicious, the three big living people are all there! "Just now, Tong Yuanqiao and the others came in to grab the meal, and the fans in the live broadcast room watched it really well, but across the screen, they couldn't help Xiaoxin, and the angry crowd exploded into foul language.

But at this moment, seeing the stunned expressions of the three men, the live broadcast room, which was still angry just now, instantly quieted down.

"Is it really that delicious?"

"I want to try it!"

"Yes, I don't know what it tastes like, I'm hungry, I'll order a claypot rice takeaway in a while."

"I want it too!"

……

Tong Yuanqiao smashed his mouth and sighed a little interestedly,

"The ribs in the pork ribs rice are not greasy at all, the grilled skin is soft and tough, and the aroma of the meat is mixed with the sandalwood characteristic of rice. When I ate it, the taste buds on my whole tongue felt like they were bursting...... and I lost! ”

No way? Is it so affectionate? How delicious it is, it makes a chef of a three-star hotel say such emotional words.

Xiao Xin clutched the clay pot tightly, forgetting to reason with Tong Yuanqiao, hearing his comment, she involuntarily scooped up a spoonful of rice and put it in her mouth.

"Boom~"

Just like what Tong Yuanqiao had just said, the soft and intoxicating fragrance suddenly exploded in his mouth. For a moment, Xiao Xin felt as if she had been hit by a speeding train, and her whole body floated.

But then, as the rich aroma settles on the taste buds, everything seems to slowly freeze again, and when you close your eyes, you feel like a slowly falling leaf.

At sunset, the golden maple forest, the ground covered with sunlight, and the falling red leaves......

It's beautiful~

Xiaoxin suddenly felt the corners of her eyes wet, and a tear slowly slid down her cheek.

"What's wrong with me, why am I crying......"

"Onions! It's an onion! I don't know when, a little old man walked up to Xiaoxin's side and whispered in her ear.

"So that's ......," Xiaoxin muttered to herself.

After listening to the old man, Xiaoxin's originally stopped tears, like a broken riverbank, began to flood again.

"It's over! Finished! Why did I get such a delicious pot rice, what should I do if I can't eat it again in the future! ”

Hearing Xiaoxin's cry, the three men glanced at each other, quite empathetic.

"Yuan Qiao, in this competition, you are not wronged to lose, and you can integrate emotions into food, which is the realm of the god of food!"

Hearing the old man say this, Tong Yuanqiao was suddenly shocked, "Master, you mean .......?"

In the latter words, Tong Yuanqiao felt a little speechless, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't even say the whole thing.

How is it possible, Tinker Bell's cooking skills are even better than the master! If nothing else, how old is she! Even if you start practicing in your mother's womb, it's only more than ten years of kung fu!

She's a kitchen god? So what are these people, compared to Tinker Bell, doesn't it mean that they, the cooks, have lived to dogs for so many years?