Chapter Seventy-Eight: Now Is the Time to Witness a Miracle!



Just now, everyone's hearts were like a roller coaster, up and down, and it was not easy for a savior to appear, and then something happened, then these people even had the heart to die.

Feng Gang also looked at Ye Qiu with a wry smile, the corners of his mouth trembled, but he didn't say anything, but slowly took out a small bottle from his trouser pocket, poured out a few grains and put them under the root of his tongue.

And on the small bottle is written: Quick-acting heart pills.

Feng Gang was afraid that he would have a heart attack by Ye Qiu's surprise, and today's appearance of Ye Qiu made him see an important opportunity for Xingmei to enter the network, and at this time, he must not fall.

Of course, Ye Qiu also saw Feng Gang's movements, and immediately rolled his eyes, as for it, if you continue to see if you will have to go to the hospital directly.

"Dad, I just watched you cut it for a long time, why hasn't this tofu changed at all?"

Baa bit her chubby hand, tilted her head and asked suspiciously.

The crisp children's voice immediately attracted everyone's attention, and when they saw that the tofu in Ye Qiu's hand on the big screen had not changed at all, they were all confused.

Just now, everyone was worried about whether something was wrong with Ye Qiu's body, but they didn't pay attention to the tofu in Ye Qiu's hand.

Yes, that guy's knife dance just now can be described as earth-shattering, crying ghosts, bottles and cans on the stove are trembling, why did you get this crispy lactone tofu for a long time without any movement at all?

Could it be that the thunder is loud and the rain is small? The tofu has not been cut at all?

No way!

Ye Qiu didn't explain to Baba, but slowly glanced at the audience, and saw that everyone looked puzzled, and just smiled lightly.

I found an open space on the stove, put the baa directly on the stove, and gave an instruct.

"Stand here obediently, don't move, Daddy tells you why. ”

"Okay, baa. ”

Baa nodded his little head and agreed.

Ye Qiu turned around and directly opened the casserole where the chicken soup was stewed.

"Brush!"

A large cloud of steam rose up to form a mushroom cloud in the air, which then gradually dispersed, and then a rich fragrance became clear as the water vapor faded.

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another, and at this moment, everyone was in a sluggish state, looking at Ye Qiu in shock.

And there was a strong desire in this horrified look.

Hungry!

The tidal wave of hunger almost drowned out their sanity.

The fragrance of this chicken soup is completely different from the fragrance of the green onion before, not the kind of explosion like the impact of the torrent, but a fresh and mellow slow flow, if the green onion is like a boiling water heat wave just now, then the current chicken soup to everyone feels like a cup of warm boiled water, sliding into the nasal cavity, moisturizing the heart, ironing the five organs.

It's totally a gentle touch, like a mother's taste.

This made the people who were used to eating takeout, and the people in the restaurant suddenly awakened the most primitive appetite.

"Goo"

A long, loud belly whistle rang out, attracting everyone's attention, and they all turned their heads to look at where the sound had come from.

Qu Lingshan was looked at by everyone, and his old face turned red in an instant, and he twisted his head away in embarrassment, avoiding everyone's gaze, and began to chant silently with his hands folded in his mouth: "Amitabha, sin, sin!"

Then he suddenly remembered something, his hands were suddenly separated, the corners of his mouth were wiped fiercely, and he smiled and muttered: "That's right, that's right, the poor monk is still vulgar! You can eat meat!"

Then he stared at Ye Qiu with bright eyes.

Qu Lingxi couldn't cry or laugh when he looked at his younger brother, and the people around him only smiled kindly, this young master of the Qu family was really interesting.

Ye Qiu took in everyone's reactions, nodded with satisfaction, scooped the chicken soup out of the pot and put it in a bowl made of transparent crystal.

The golden chicken broth sparkles in a crystal bowl and seems to be sending out a silent invitation.

In this situation, Ye Qiu suddenly remembered a person, who became famous overnight on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala and became a well-known mysterious magician, and one of his lines is well-known.

The corners of Ye Qiu's mouth rose, evoking a mysterious smile, and he said loudly: "Now is the time to witness the miracle!"

Everyone's hearts trembled.

Witness a moment of miracle?

You must know that before, he didn't say a word in that performance that can be described as the pinnacle showmanship, but maintained a calm and breezy attitude, but now he is actually a miracle?

Everyone was suddenly excited by Ye Qiu's words, what would happen, but now everyone's mentality was as if they were waiting for the two-color ball to be drawn.

Because after seeing Ye Qiu's previous extreme performance, they were full of expectations for this miracle that could be said in Ye Qiu's mouth.

Ye Qiu's hand slowly sank and reached into the chicken soup, this movement was extremely slow, in stark contrast to the previous series of lightning-fast movements.

At this time, everyone also discovered that whether it was Ye Qiu's appearance just now, or picking up the child, his right hand was not moving at all, as if he was trying his best to protect something.

You must know that just now, he threw this piece of lactone tofu into the air and threw it into the sink, that kind of casualness does not seem to be fake at all, why is it such a cautious attitude now?

Ye Qiu became extremely focused, and Ye Qiu's cautious attitude also infected the audience, and all of them held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

Xu Mingde had already been completely defeated by Ye Qiu's skills at this time, and his heart was mixed, and when he heard the words, he frowned and looked at the chicken soup on the table, and the tofu in Ye Qiu's hand, and was suddenly startled.

He suddenly remembered a dish that the master had told him, this dish was known as the pinnacle of knife work, and no one could completely restore it in a hundred years, only some grandmaster-level characters could imitate it, but it was only empty and had no god, and in the end it all ended miserably.

Could it be that he? Xu Mingde watched Ye Qiu's movements more and more and felt that his guess was not far from the truth.

At this time, Ye Qiu's hand had gradually approached the surface of the chicken soup.

The crowd was amazed.

"Oh my God!"

"What is he going to do?"

"This is freshly boiled chicken soup!"

"Master Ye, don't!"

Some of them who were anxious had already begun to speak out to dissuade Ye Qiu.

You must know that this is a boiling chicken soup that has just been scooped out of the pot, and although there is no fire supply now, it will no longer continue to boil, but it is still 90 degrees Celsius close to 100 degrees.

People with a little common sense know that the temperature of human skin temperature is between 2047, when the temperature is about 35, the human skin produces a temperature sensation temperature of more than 45, produces a feeling of heat or even scalding, and when the temperature reaches 47, there is a burning pain, and when the temperature is greater than 50, it will be scalded to form blisters, and if 60 touches the human skin for a minute, it will cause burns.

What is the concept of 90 degrees close to 100 degrees, Nima is directly scalded!

The mutton slices go in, and you can take it out and eat it after three seconds!

Han Yuzhu's anxious hands were stirred together.

Qu Lingxi's brows furrowed.

Only Qu Lingshan looked at these people and shook his head, and said secretly, they are just ordinary people, when King Kong is not bad, is he a vegetarian?