Chapter 49: The So-called
In fact, they overestimate Zhou Wanyue's cooking skills, she is good at ordering takeout, and she is really not good at cooking. It's like Van Gogh who paints goes for a run, Ronaldo goes to play basketball, and Hua Luogeng goes to teach Chinese.
When Zhou Shuyue entered the kitchen, although there were a variety of dishes, she really couldn't find a dish that could be cooked, but after all, she had come here, Zhou Shuyue pretended to provoke the dish, and finally chose a tomato, an egg, and a silver carp.
When cutting tomatoes, Zhou Zhuanyue didn't go, he cut directly with a kitchen knife, knocked the eggs, and successfully knocked the egg shell into the egg liquid, the whole kitchen, the chicken flew the eggs, and the posture of holding the knife was also extremely awkward, and the tomatoes were also cut miserably, like a murder scene.
The photographer who followed her was also particularly stalked, and issued a question that hit the soul.
"Teacher Zhou, are you cooking, or are you killing?"
The fans in the live broadcast room, all agreed, and the barrage swiped this sentence wildly to express their dissatisfaction.
As a result, this sentence suddenly became popular all over the Internet and became a hot stalk.
After nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, Zhou Xuanyue finally made the dish and packaged it into a lunch box, I nodded, very satisfied, only the audience in the live broadcast room had a question mark on their faces.
[Has anyone found that her braised fish is burnt.] 】
[It's nothing, she didn't even shave the scales clean]
[Didn't you notice that she poured soy sauce, but soy sauce? She poured a whole bowl of coloring things, how unpalatable it was. 】
[Don't say it, the vinegar in the scrambled eggs with tomatoes is half a bottle.] 】
Zhou Xuanyue didn't notice what fans said, and she was still complacent about her masterpiece, completely ignoring the life and death of others.
Time flies, and all of a sudden it's time to exchange with each other.
The live broadcast room was divided into three at once, which one the audience likes, just click in to watch, and the group with a high click rate will have the opportunity to win the grand prize prepared by the program team.
Because of Zhou Zhuyue's meal, people who didn't originally watch Lianzong were also planted all of a sudden, and a large number of passers-by poured into the live broadcast room to witness this moment, after all, such dark cuisine is rare
The program team arranged the dinner location of Huo Ran and Zhou Shuyue in the garden of the villa.
This is the suburbs, the air quality is good, and there are not only moons but also stars in the sky at night, which adds a bit of interest to this date.
After all, rapid urbanization has led to air pollution, and high-rise cities rarely have such beautiful scenery.
But the camera cuts back to the two, and the style of the barrage begins to be abnormal.
[Remember the screenshot, this must be the underworld scene of this show.] 】
[The red wolf didn't dare to say that his egg fried rice could poison the gray wolf, but Zhou Xuanyue could. 】
[Guess if Huo Ran can eat it. 】
[I bet ten yuan, his face must not be good-looking, and he bought a station ticket overnight and left the show. 】
Zhou Xuanyue really didn't realize the problem at all, and when she took out the lunch she prepared, she was still full of confidence.
Huo Ran opened the lunch box, and the sour smell of scrambled eggs with tomatoes came to his face, and Rao was a person like him who did not have much emotional fluctuations, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
Zhou Xuanyue frowned when she saw him, and was slightly stunned, "What's the matter, isn't it not good." ”
Huo Ran shook his head, looked as usual, picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it quietly.
"It's delicious." When Zhou Shuyue saw him enter, her eyes suddenly flashed with anticipation.
At this time, the camera happened to be aimed at Zhou Wanyue.