Chapter Thirty-Eight: Two Fingers Imply You're a Second Thing!

The urging of fans, Jiang Han saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

But with a conscientious attitude, he still continued unhurriedly: "The steps to eat raw fried buns! Just three words, bite, suck, swallow, first bite a small hole in the fried bun, and then use your mouth to suck off the soup inside, taste the delicious juice, and then swallow, swallow the fried bun whole, taste the tender and fragrant meat and crisp but not burnt bottom skin. ”

End of introduction.

He paid close attention to the image of the fried bun in his mouth and bit a small hole.

"Hiss......"

The hot and sweet soup pours into your mouth.

The delicious fragrance made him instantly forget everything he had just said.

What a bite!

Suck it!

Swallow!

All of them were thrown out of the clouds......

His eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to stuff the whole fried bun into his mouth and chew it quickly.

A fine layer of sweat could not help but rise on his forehead.

It's not hot!

It's hot!

It's cool!

According to the past situation, at this time, he should talk to the audience in the live broadcast room about the taste and rating.

But he was immersed in food, and he didn't have time to say anything to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Instead, he quickly picked up a fried bun with ground beef.

It was like a starving ghost reincarnated, and he ate it all in one go.

Still didn't mean to stop......

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned all of a sudden!

【Nest grass! What about the trilogy of eating raw fried food? Why did you eat it in one go?! 】

[Good guy, why is this a three-in-one? 】

[Brother Jiang, if you are kidnapped, you blink, we can save you! 】

[Hahaha~ Brother Jiang's appearance, obviously enjoying the food very much! 】

[I said that I would fight fakes together, but Brother Jiang, you secretly ate beautiful......]

[I'll go, Brother Jiang, what the hell does it smell like! Say it quickly! Are you trying to kill me in a hurry so that you can inherit my Huabei? 】

[Brother Jiang, don't patronize and eat! ] Tell us what this fried bun tastes like! Say it quickly! 】

[Say the word, say the word! ] 】

In the live broadcast room, the barrage was wave after wave, dense.

More than 5,000 people were already watching.

Jiang Han ate with a red face and a mouth full of oil.

Glimpsing the dense barrage, he reacted, he was still live broadcasting!

He trembled and held the last pork stuffed fried bun in his hand and said, "Everyone, let me tell you, this little fried bun is very full of juice!" ”

He broke the fried bun, and as soon as he broke it, the heat of the fried bun bubbled up.

The abundant juice in it flowed out of the dough at once.

It flowed to Jiang Han's hands.

Jiang Han put his mouth in his hand and snorted the juice into it.

Belch......

His movements are indeed indecent.

But he didn't care at all.

Such a delicious fried bun, even if a little bit of juice is wasted, he feels that it is a pity!

"The skin of this fried bun is crispy, the filling is tender and juicy, and the taste is really good!"

"As soon as I bite into it, the crispy skin dances in my mouth, the soup lingers between my lips and teeth, followed by the satisfying filling, which is delicious and delicate, with a hard and crispy bottom, and the aroma of sesame seeds or green onions when you chew it."

"Nothing is missing!"

"The fried buns in this shop are the best fried buns I've ever had! Not one of them! ”

At this moment, Jiang Han has completely forgotten the real purpose of his live broadcast.

Instead, he continued to the audience in the live broadcast room: "You also know that I, as a person, have always been truth-seeking when I visit the store, but today I want to say that I have never eaten the fried buns of this store, and I will never be qualified to speak. ”

He listened to Huang Tao's "Sorry, sold out" in his ears, and couldn't help but show a remorseful expression on his face.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but tease him.

[Brother Jiang, didn't you come to this store tonight to fight fakes? 】

Jiang Han looked at the live camera and apologized without hesitation: "I'm sorry, everyone, I was wrong." ”

[But Brother Jiang, you just said in the WeChat group that many of the queuers in this store were invited by the boss at their expense, and you also said that the queuers told you in person that they would give 200 yuan for one queue! ] 】

"This ......"

Jiang Han's gaze swept into the store, and fell on Zhou Hong, who was wearing glasses at the next table, and pointed out: "It's him, he told me to queue up for 200 yuan at a time." ”

Zhou Hong: (O_o)??

"Brother, what nonsense? Why line up for 200 at a time? When will I tell you that the queue is 200 at a time? Obviously, you spent 200 yuan to sell my queuing position, why did it become me queuing up for 200 at a time? ”

"When I asked you how much it cost to line up once, didn't you hold out two fingers to me! Aren't you suggesting to me that you should queue up for 200 at a time! ”

Jiang Han also deliberately stretched out two fingers to help him recall.

Zhou Hong: "......"

Zhou Hong shook his head speechlessly: "This benevolent brother, what are you making up blindly!" Isn't this clearly a two-good thing? I was so angry with the question you asked, and I was embarrassed to burst out, so I stretched out two fingers to imply that you were a second-class product! Also, I solemnly tell you that I am not a queue to, and neither are the queuing people here. ”

"Yes, we are all willing to queue for so long because of Boss Huang's food."

Jiang Han: (β€²Π”')

It turns out that he misunderstood everything!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I misunderstood, and I'm sorry to you."

Jiang Han looked apologetic, and then apologized to Huang Tao: "Boss Huang, I'm sorry, I didn't understand this matter clearly, and I am really sorry for causing trouble to your store." ”

Jiang Han apologized sincerely, what else, of course he chose to forgive him!

And the audience in the live broadcast room, watching this scene, was amused!

The barrage also flew up in an instant!

[Hahaha, I laughed until a duck within a radius of ten kilometers chirped with me. 】

[I laughed until the deaf old lady next door came to beat me!] 】

[Hey, demon spirits? There's a food blogger here who's been slapped in the face. 】

[High energy ahead! High energy ahead! Pay attention to this wave of operations, the anchor was slapped in the face! 】

【it!】 Now it's a large-scale slap in the face! 】

[Good guy, Sichuan opera's face change is not as exciting as you! ] 】

[Hey! It's really a dare to ask, a dare to point, but the thoughts of two people are not on the same channel at all......]

[Hahaha...... Emotional Brother Jiang's fight against fake tonight is lonely! 】

The audience in front of the screen is all like a melon-eating audience watching the excitement.

Jiang Han held his forehead and begged for mercy: "Okay, everyone, don't talk about it anymore!" Everything is a misunderstanding, and then I will take you to taste this preserved egg and lean porridge. ”

He continued to taste the porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork.

The porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork that has just come out of the pot is still steaming hot and fragrant.

Scoop a scoop with a spoon and put it in your mouth.

As soon as he entered, Jiang Han's eyes lit up!

Salty, sticky, smooth!

The O-bomb preserved eggs and the marinated shredded lean pork achieve an amazing harmony in taste, and the flavor of the meat fills the entire mouth, full of umami and aroma.

"It's delicious, this preserved egg and lean porridge is so delicious!"

After a while, a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge bottomed out.

He put down the spoon happily, but all the good moods dissipated immediately after seeing the braised pig's trotters.

He wanted to end the live broadcast early to escape the braised pig's trotters.

But.

The fans in the live broadcast room refused to let him go, and they all called on him to try the braised pig's trotters quickly, and then help evaluate it.

He grimaced.

The fear of being dominated by braised pig's trotters for many years also struck again.