It seems that it is time for the announcement of Sheng Kite's lunch menu......

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'Ding! A clear sound.

The clock hanging on the wall was stuck on the scale of half past ten.

The unknown crowd who came in in the morning and hasn't gone out until now—

[Is there really no one to take care of it!] Photographer stepping on horse?! Why are your hands shaking even more??! 】

[Please let the director of this variety show come out and see if you can still watch this live broadcast, I will be dizzy live broadcast! ] 】

“……”

The director who was scolded by the barrage did not come out to respond, because he had long been too busy to take care of himself.

The staff of the "Lucky Restaurant" program team, from the director to the chores, are all sitting in the front hall of the guest restaurant in Group B, trembling collectively.

The barrage area said that as a variety show insect who has watched variety shows for many years, this is the first time to see the whole picture of the program team staff who have always stayed behind the scenes and will not be in front of people in a variety show.

Group B restaurants have not yet opened and the seats are vacant.

The director was 'lucky' to be placed in the position closest to the restaurant's kitchen, that is, 'chief', which means that he will be the first to taste and fill out the evaluation form later.

But is this his blessing or his sin! If he could, he would rather not have this 'honor'! No need, no need!

"Director." A cruel voice that shattered hope rang in my ears.

Qunjie pushed a small food cart and stopped in front of the director, and there were four plates on the dining cart, each of which was tightly covered with a lid without revealing a single thing.

Everyone looked at it, and their nerves tensed for a moment, and even the air became tense.

For lunch, there are four courses......

Someone instinctively swallowed their saliva, of course, it couldn't be because they were hungry and scared.

The director stared at the plate closest to him, his eyes were frightened, as if there was a flood beast under the lid, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his bare head.

When Qunjie reached out to lift the first lid, the director's breath was suffocated, and his nervousness reached the extreme.

Then, he was stunned.

Because he saw a glass of water under the lid, no, a glass of sparkling water to be exact, and there were tiny bubbles on the wall of the glass, and there was a whole shape on the rim of the glass, and a piece of fresh lemon was inserted.

Lemonade?

The director felt that things must not be so simple, and with the lessons of the past, he directly turned into an agent, as if he was facing the enemy to check the cat of this glass of lemonade.

But when I looked left and right, I didn't see anything wrong, except for some crushed lemons sprinkled in the cup, the water was clear, and there were no strange and strange things like lard and coriander.

It looks like just a normal glass of lemonade.

Probably believing that seeing is believing, or maybe it's because it's still a little nausea-making that this refreshing glass of water looks very relieving, or maybe it's guessing that Sheng Kite is just playing tricks on them in the morning, and there should be no such idea to start preparing a serious 'recipe' at noon.

The director let down his guard and reached out to pick up the disposable small paper cup in front of him.

All the staff behind him gathered around, staring nervously at the director's movements, their thoughts were almost the same as the director's, and they also thought that this glass of water should not be a big problem.

For a moment, no one noticed the intriguing expression of the group of heroes on the side.

Then the next second.

"Poof!" The director's mouth turned into a humanoid fountain.

"Ahem! Ahem!! ”

"Water! Water!! The director didn't know whether he was choking or coughing, his face flushed and roared violently: "Give me water!! ”

Someone hurriedly handed over a glass of water, and the director couldn't wait to take it for a second and pour it into his mouth, but it was still not enough, so he directly picked up the kettle with both hands and began to pour it into his mouth.

It scared everyone out of the way, and they bounced back and bounced back as far as they could from that glass of lemonade.

"Director, are you alright?" Cautious tone.

"Is the soul alive?"

"How much is the bank card password?"

The director slowed down a little, put down the kettle, and spit out his tongue and sighed: "Spicy, spicy to death!" ”

Hot???

"Director, you are in too much of a hurry, I haven't had time to tell you that this is a glass of lemonade with raw garlic juice." Qunjie stood next to him and spoke.

Raw, garlic, juice, lemonade!!

Something more explosive than a lard latte, it appeared.

Everyone was frightened, and finally understood why the director said that it was spicy, and could it not be spicy if it was raw garlic juice! It's all spicy to the director as a pug!!

When it's his turn to uncover the second course, the director won't take it lightly anymore, and this time, no matter how confusing the contents of the plate are, he will never be fooled again!

The director made a solemn momentum, with a kind of fierce firmness in his eyes.

Then the plate was opened, and he threw up and vomited on the spot.

All the staff behind him also agreed: "Vomit!! ”

It turned out that it didn't explode, only more explode!

Qunjie held the lid in his hand and looked like he couldn't bear to look at it directly, looking ahead, his eyes just refused to look at the plate below, and he introduced with bated breath: "This is-"

"Dragon Fruit Phoenix Claw."

Probably because the photographer also talked about the scene going out of control, he prepared a bracket in advance, put the camera rack on the shelf, and the lens swung intelligently, which was really too smart, and immediately aimed at the things in the second plate-

It is a pot of chicken feet that have been boiled very badly and the dragon fruit that has been crumbled into crumbs are intimately stirred together, using the dragon fruit with red hearts, the red and bright ripe flesh and small black seeds are evenly covered and attached to each chicken claw, and the true color of the chicken feet is dyed red.

The key is still bubbling hot from the pot not long ago.

This picture is visual...... It's just outrageous!!

I never thought in my life that dragon fruit could be paired with chicken feet!!

I don't know if the camera has been set up, but after the focus is aligned, the lens immediately zooms in to give a close-up.

In an instant, the entire barrage area was hit hard-

[the groove! How is this Yan shai similar to what I pulled in the morning!! 】

[Help my eyes, who will save my eyes!!] My eyes are not clean anymore!! Kneeling down and begging for a pair of eyes that have not seen the dragon fruit phoenix claws!! 】

【……】

Someone asked from a trembling part of the soul: "...... Can this thing really be eaten? ”

Qunjie only had to complete the punishment task as soon as possible and then the restaurant opened: "You can try it first." ”

"Director, you are a hero to all of us." The man didn't hesitate for a second, he quickly touched a pair of chopsticks, lowered his head and handed them to the director.

The eyes of everyone looking at the director were full of tribute.

Director: "............"

Barrage area - [High energy ahead, I suggest you adjust the volume to the minimum, you're welcome, I know you will be grateful to me when you look back.] 】

It's just that some people don't believe in evil and are full of rebellion, not only do not care about it, but even turn up their voices to the maximum.

The next second.

"Vomit ......"

"Vomit...... ...... vomit"

"Vomit...... Vomit...... Vomit!! "The sound of the rhythm of a symphony 'spit out' from the live broadcast room.

The impact of the senses and psychology is huge, and millions of people in the live broadcast room almost listened to the director gnawing on the half of the chicken feet stained with dragon fruit flesh, and they frowned, distorted their faces, bared their teeth, and hated themselves for not listening to others' advice to turn off the volume.

It has been discovered that chicken feet are boneless.

Qunjie explained: "The recipe that Sheng Kite gave me was thoughtfully marked that chicken feet need to be boneless. ”

Director: "......" is really fucking sweet, otherwise he would have choked to death just now!!

The director is loveless and gritted his teeth, and every word carries a strong anger that has to knock out his teeth and swallow blood:

"What's next?"

Qunjie's expression became very relaxed: "This one is much simpler." ”

The director and all the staff of the program team looked at each other suspiciously, and looked at it with a look of 'you step on the horse to see if I will believe you'.

"Durian fried sticky rice."

The lid had just been lifted and a crack had been made.

"Which idiot stepped on the horse!?" Someone at the back of the crowd covered his nose and couldn't help but curse.

I found out that it was the flavor of the 'durian fried rice' in front of me.

It's another thing that can't be looked at directly, durian and glutinous rice are two delicious foods, but they are added together, sticky and rotten, yellow, and the taste is ...... I can't describe it.

Those who eat durian and those who don't eat durian are silent in an instant! No way...... You can't take a second look, otherwise......

Everyone asked: "Group B guests, this is what you said??! "Given your chance, you'd better say it all over again.

Qunjie's expression was very innocent: "I mean to say that this dish is simpler than dragon fruit phoenix claws, and the phoenix claws are a little troublesome to debon, and I have dealt with them for a long time." ”

Everyone: "............" is really bolting bolt bolt Q!

The last covered plate Qunjie didn't mean to sell it, and quickly lifted the lid: "The last dish is fruit." ”

As soon as I heard that it was a fruit, this horse would not be outrageous!! Everyone began to brainstorm blind guesses, could it be that they lost their teeth with sourness, or were they so bitter that they gnawed their tongues? ?

None of the results were: "Mustard watermelon." ”

Four big words smashed down.

"............" and those who like mustard and watermelon are silent again.

After a dead silence.

Everyone roared silently, what the is this!!!

You say it's a recipe, but just saying the name of the dish is quite explosive in the recipe world. You say it's not a recipe, it's outrageous, it's even a horse, it's equipped according to the specifications of a dish, a staple food, a drink, and an after-dinner fruit.

This 'recipe' of the guests in Group A should not be called a recipe, but should be called 'a daily taste bud assassination tip'.

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After listening to a nausea in the morning in the live broadcast room of the "Lucky Restaurant" variety show, the unknown people heard something different near noon.

It was a familiar group of people with work permits around their necks who were plaiding with bitter gourd faces that were 'waiting for Ling Chi's execution' and began to line up, each receiving a piece of the contents of the plate.

And then—

"Vomit~~" was disgusted.

"ha~~" is spicy.

"Vomiting~~"

"Haha~~" I'm not laughing, I'm really crying, and my face is full of cows.

"Vomit ~ ha ~ vomit ~ ha ~ vomit ~ ha~" while nauseating while inhaling to relieve the spiciness.

“……”

This incomparably weird scene, the price is black and white filter, it is simply a precious video of the ancient savages having a dinner!

This is undoubtedly double the fear and double the inner torture for the people who have not yet arrived in the queue at the back, and their calves tremble: "But, can you not eat, and then I will write the evaluation form directly." ”

“……”

Qunjie crossed out a name on the list, and looked understanding and sympathetic, as if he was about to agree to the request in the next second.

Then, he said in an extremely gentle and polite tone: "Please hurry up to the teachers in front, don't block the teachers in the back, and let the teachers in the back step forward a little more." ”

No one can stop Qunjie from completing the punishment task and making himself determined to open a restaurant.

The director covered his mouth as if he had been burned with two fires, he covered his stomach, to be precise, he covered his stomach, and he looked around.

Seeing that all the staff members of his program team had fallen on the chairs, all of them were so 'weak' that they couldn't do it, and they were so embarrassed that they couldn't stand it anymore.

The anger made him react in hindsight, and this was probably what was going on.

With a gloomy face and a terrifying expression, he walked out of the door of the Group B restaurant angrily with the staff and photographers.

walked straight towards the alley next to the restaurant of Group B, looking ready to ask the teacher.

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Tiny yard.

The accompanying PD and the photographer of Group A are fighting for which of them will carry the last bag of potatoes.

Of course, the two are not quarreling with each other, they are fighting to move potatoes and quarreling, one hand is holding the left side of the bag, and the other hand is firmly holding the right side of the bag, no one is willing to admit defeat and give in, and the sparks in their eyes are about to come out.

A bag of potatoes was 'moved' from the mouth of the alley to the yard for almost fifteen minutes.

"Rock-paper-scissors, how's it going?" The accompanying PD saw that it was not a solution to go on like this, so he opened his mouth to propose.

"Yes." The photographer Tsundere agreed.

After the accompanying PD won, the photographer immediately shouted: "I want two wins in three games!" ”

After the photographer brother won back a city, the accompanying PD was instantly unconvinced: "Come to win three in five games!" ”

In this way, the cycle continued until the thirty-seventh inning, and the two of them still stood in place without moving, and they really didn't move a single step.

If the potato could make a sound at this moment, it would have said: I said two brothers, or you put me down, and I could get in by myself.

Until—

"Little cake." Three words came out softly from inside, and the bag of potatoes finally arrived in the back kitchen of Group A restaurant safe and sound at the speed of a rapid 100-meter race.

“……”

"Sheng Kite!"

An unkind voice came from outside the door—