"The brothers who are new to the live broadcast room are mentally prepared, don't blame us for not reminding you."

"It's too damn, I'm probably eating an unpalatable work meal at noon, why don't we go off the air?"

"What is a working meal, I still eat a fitness meal, there is no taste at all, it is too difficult for people to lose weight!"

"Pure Meng Xin, not long after I came to the live broadcast room, is the anchor's cooking delicious?"

"He's not the kind of person who is not delicious, if it's a small master's world, the dishes made by the anchor can shine, you know!"

"It's just a dish, how can it be so exaggerated, you guys are too much to brag, is it possible that the anchor can still make me hungry across the screen?"

The old audience is comforting the new audience at this time.

But the audience who is new to the live broadcast room, especially those who have never seen Qin Luo cook, look like they have an iron head.

I don't believe that Qin Luo's craftsmanship can be so powerful that he can starve people to death through the screen.

Seeing this scene, the old audience stopped talking.

This person just likes not to believe in evil~

…………

Qin Luo took Qin Xiaonuan through the bamboo forest and brought the bamboo shoots placed in the bamboo forest back to his home.

Rabbits and bamboo shoots are not too much of a hassle to handle.

Soon, a large pot of rabbit meat that had been cleaned by Qin Luo and fresh bamboo shoots that had been peeled clean were placed in the kitchen.

Qin Xiaonuan skillfully helped Qin Luo to start.

The father and daughter work together closely.

Qin Luo put on an apron.

Master Cooking, Get Started!

With the light of the knife, the fresh bamboo shoots are cut into thin and uniform slices.

Rows of smooth bamboo shoots with water droplets are stacked on a plate, which is refreshing to watch.

The kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder that is almost cured.

Qin Luo also cut off a small piece of the bacon that Grandma Wang gave yesterday.

Today he plans to make three dishes is enough, and the father and daughter can't finish it.

Bring water to a boil.

Blanch the bamboo shoots first.

In this process, Qin Luo had already cut the cleaned rabbit with a few knives, and by the way, he also cleaned the bacon.

Authentic farmhouse bacon, with a slight bead of oil after being cut, looks quite delicious.

Just seeing this, some viewers are already starting to can't help it.

"Damn, this bacon looks so good, it's much better than what I bought in the supermarket."

"It seems that it was given to the anchor by the old man next door yesterday, and this neighborhood relationship is too enviable."

"No, just watching the anchor prepare these raw materials for cooking, I can't stand it anymore."

"Lose weight? Lose a fart! At noon, the old lady wants to have a good meal! Hot pot go! ”

While blanching the rabbit meat, Qin Luo looked at the content of the barrage.

He almost didn't laugh out loud when he saw the last one.

"This friend who is losing weight, the best way to lose weight is to exercise Oh, hungry, where do you get the strength to lose weight, right?"

"Let's take a look at the anchor's craftsmanship, we are not wronged, we can eat whatever we want, isn't it beautiful?"

Hearing Qin Luo's words, the barrage was full of "The anchor is the devil", and the speech was brushed.

It's too damn, people are losing weight, you advise people to eat more.

Murder still has to be punished?

After Qin Luo said this, he stopped talking.

He was once again immersed in the cooking experience.

The spatula in his hand was like some kind of magic weapon, stir-frying flowers in the big iron pot.

It didn't take long for all three dishes to be ready.

Braised rabbit meat, yellow braised rabbit meat, plus a dish of fried bacon with fresh bamboo shoots.

When the plating was finished, all the audience swallowed their saliva in unison.

Braised rabbit meat is not spicy and is a standard practice in the Sichuan-Chongqing region, with tender rabbit meat, rolled in a bright red soup and topped with peppercorns and dried chilies, exuding a charming aroma.

The yellow stewed rabbit meat is more light, the yellow soup also makes people unusually appetizing, the potatoes stewed in it are very soft and rotten, and they are poked by chopsticks, which is absolutely very delicious.

And the last dish of fried bacon with bamboo shoots is obviously the most homely dish, but the delicious color of the bamboo shoots and the oil of the bacon are perfectly combined, and the meat aroma and bamboo shoots are mixed just right, which is called a must!

Seeing that the dishes were finished being plated by Qin Luo, Qin Xiaonuan subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes stared intently at the dishes.

The audience in the live broadcast room was in no mood to laugh at her at this time.

Although they can't smell it, just looking at the appearance of the three dishes is enough to kill a person.

", the anchor should be a person, this dish will eat my God!"

"Mom sells batches, I'm almost hungry to death when I sit in the company, the anchor is really not a human being, why doesn't he get off work yet!"

"Woo woo I want to eat bacon, I want to eat rabbit, the anchor will share me with a bite, just one bite!"

"I still can't smell it, I have to be on the spot, and I can show off all three dishes!"

"Do you dare to report the address, I bring my own dishes and chopsticks!"

Even the big brother on the list, who is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the rest of the local tyrants, are a little drooling when they see the dishes made by Qin Luo, let alone ordinary audiences.

These three dishes are like a critical blow to their hearts!

This feeling that you can't eat just by looking at it......

It hurts, it hurts!