Chapter 149: Wang Gang is tempted

Mu Shang tried hard to swallow the white rice in his mouth before adding: "It's a real cow!" Wow! The taste of this rice is not as bland as it seems, the taste is really full, and the secret should be the spoonfuls of broth that Brother Yi added, which is too fresh! ”

The treetop patted him on the arm and asked, "Does it smell like chicken?" ”

When Mu Shang heard this, he immediately patted his thigh excitedly: "There really is!" ”

"Right? I'll just say yes, right? ”

The treetops were proud: "My tongue is still very smart." ”

"It really tastes like chicken, and it tastes good."

Mu Shang was still immersed in the taste of [Bodhi Yuzhai], and he couldn't extricate himself: "This fried rice is really distinct, none of them are sticky, and it tastes very refreshing, not greasy at all." ”

"Of course, Brother Yi didn't even put a drop of oil!"

The treetop picked up the rice grains in the bowl with a wooden spoon and put them in front of the camera, letting the big guy take a close-up while introducing: "Look, these rice grains are not sticky at all, how can you say it in Cantonese?" Dry body, dry forest~! ”

"Your Cantonese is too ordinary."

Mu Shang laughed at her and said, "It's a monk~!" ”

"Haha!"

The treetops were amused by him: "You're not as good as me!" ”

They are not the only ones eating [Bodhi Jade Zhai], the first person at the table to start is [Bodhi Jade Zhai].

Because the other dishes were eaten at noon.

Wu Lei tasted [Bodhi Yuzhai], tasted it carefully, and asked Li Yi: "Brother Yi, this fried rice feels softer than the fried rice before." ”

Li Yi nodded and explained: "This time the fire should be slightly softer, because this is [Bodhi Jade Zhai], to ensure that the rice grains are as colorful as white jade, so you can't fry the rice grains with a yellowish burnt color like before, so the color will not be right."

Let the heat be weakened, and you can try to fry dry and keep it dry while ensuring that the color of the rice grains remains unchanged. ”

"This fried rice is good, it tastes very good!"

Zhang Tielin ate very satisfied.

And Wang Gang's attention has always been on the bowl in his hand.

He held the bowl and looked left and right, but he didn't eat a few bites of rice.

Seeing this, Zhang Guoli on the side saw his thoughts, and asked with a smile: "What?" Do you like it? ”

Wang Gang didn't move his eyes, and muttered: "Good thing! Who wouldn't love that? ”

"It's useless to like it, it's someone else's."

Zhang Guoli said with a smile, then picked up the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of fried rice, and enjoyed eating.

Wang Gang also scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and put it in his mouth.

The fried rice was delicious, but he ate it with the same taste as chewing wax.

[Bodhi Yuzhai] is very popular, and it will be divided by everyone after a while, and there is not a grain of rice left.

After Wu Lei poured the last bit of rice into his bowl, the bottom of the plate was clean, as if it was new.

"It's delicious."

Mu Shang was still unsatisfied: "I can eat this for every meal." ”

"You're amazing, I can't afford to eat it."

The treetop said with a smile, and was immediately drawn to a pen holder on the table.

It was a rosewood pen holder with brushes of different thicknesses hanging from it.

"Why did you come out with a brush?"

She asked, confused.

Hearing her words, Liu Yifei on the side explained with a smile: "This is a dish called [Yubi Monkey Head]." ”

"Is this a dish?"

The treetops couldn't believe it: "But these look like brushes?" ”

This topic entered the realm of Zhang Tielin's self-confidence, and he laughed and said, "Do you take a closer look? ”

The treetops looked carefully at the brush on the pen holder, and then they found the clue.

Although the shape of those brushes is indeed a brush, there is something peculiar about their appearance.

Because the barrel of their pen looks like it is made of young bamboo shoots, not only is the color emerald green, but you can even see clear bamboo knots.

"This is made from bamboo shoots?"

The treetops asked suspiciously.

"Haha! That's right! ”

Zhang Tielin got up with a smile and took off a brush, dipped it in the small saucer under the pen holder, and the pen was suddenly stained with black sauce, as if it was really dyed with ink.

Then, he took a brush and wrote a big character on the empty plate of [Bodhi Yuzhai].

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"Good!"

Seeing this, everyone applauded.

Zhang Guoli applauded and teased: "Good words, no mistakes." ”

Zhang Tielin was quite happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, but his smile suddenly collapsed when he heard the second half of the sentence: "What, the standard of my writing is to write correctly?" Do you know how to appreciate it? Don't you think it looks like Zhang Ruitu's words? ”

Zhang Guoli smiled: "I really haven't seen it, why don't you write a few more?" ”

Zhang Tielin couldn't see that he wanted to watch his jokes for a while, how could he let him get his wish?

"I don't write this lightly."

As he spoke, he reversed the brush, brought it to his mouth, bit it off, and chewed it in his mouth.

Seeing them bickering, the audience in the live broadcast room was a little puzzled.

"Why did you stop fighting with adults?"

"Are you sleepy with adults? With such a good opportunity, how could he not bury Zhang Tielin for a few words? ”

"Qianlong is so arrogant! And adults, why don't we do the opposite? ”

"Didn't you just hear what you said? He took a fancy to Brother Yi's bowl. ”

Wang Gang really fell in love with Li Yi's set of bowls, and all his thoughts were now attracted by this set of bowls.

Holding the delicate bowl in his hand, his mood was indescribably complicated.

Since he hosted the treasure appreciation show, he has also started to play collecting.

Although there are not too many things in the collection, it can be regarded as a small toy in the circle.

However, his eyesight is not good, and when he encounters good things, he can't make up his mind, so he can only ask friends to help him see them.

But it's still often pitted.

He had bought a few paintings before, but he was cheated, but he could only consider himself unlucky.

However, the value of the several sets of Huanghuali furniture he collected has risen a lot over the years, not only to make up for the loss of the painting, but also to make a slight surplus.

This gave him a taste of sweetness, and his interest in collecting grew.

For people who play collecting, there must be a few good things at the bottom of the box, otherwise it is not fun.

But in the current market, there are many scammers, few real things, and sometimes even friends are unreliable.

This set of bowls is the most open thing he has seen over the years, and it is true at a glance.

Moreover, the experts of the old Bo have also endorsed this set of bowls, and there is no suspense about the authenticity of the bowl.

But it's such a good thing, this young man named Li Yi actually uses it as ordinary tableware.

Watching everyone at the table use it to serve meals and vegetables one by one, Wang Gang felt distressed.

How can such a good thing be so bad?

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, and finally, he made up his mind.

This set of bowls, he wants to find Li Yi to buy it!

Even if it is exchanged for the collection of his yard, he is willing!

This is a treasure that can be heirlooms, and if you play a lifetime of collecting, you may not be able to encounter such a set of treasures.

If you can have it, it will be worth it for the rest of your life!

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