Chapter Seventy-Eight: Four Potatoes

[The sky is soft sugar: the phobia of choice has already begun to tangle]

[Late Night Blue: I choose the original flavor!] 】

[If you are not convinced, you will fight: it must be salt and pepper (-Π—)]

[Knock Knock Knock: Adults don't make choices, I love both tastes!] 】

[The sun doesn't wake up, I don't sleep: the anchor quickly dips a tomato sauce and tastes it [crazy] [crazy]]

"Finally, let's try how the two fries taste different when dipped in tomato sauce." Fang Qingnuan unhurriedly picked up the original fries, dipped 1/3 of them in the ketchup dish, and then stuffed them into her and the kitten's mouths.

The sweet and sour dipping sauce did not affect the crispy texture of the surface of the fries, but made the original fries of some orthodox and old-school fries lively. Together, they solve the problem that fried foods can be greasy, and one belly only feels more appetizing.

Unconsciously, she ate several of them, or Zhaocai pointed at the salt-and-pepper fries with his paws to show her, and everyone ate the last suspense - salt-and-pepper fries dipped in tomato sauce.

[Li Xiaotian is a dog: this must be the best match! ] It is recommended to lock !! 】

【 mistake:??? Don't you think salt and sour sauce is weird? 】

[I wish Professor I work overtime every day: It's not weird, I feel that the taste is not conflicting, and the fusion is quite good]

[Baguette Admiral: It has to be plain with tomato sauce!] 】

【 open444:Hmm,It's not that I don't like ketchup,But I prefer plain fries what to do ヽ(;; β–½οΌ› )γƒŽγ€‘

"As the saying goes, it's hard to reconcile the words. In other words, there are many people eating, and even if the chef makes a delicious dish, it is difficult to suit everyone's taste. Fang Qingnuan saw the fans expressing their opinions in the barrage, and was afraid that they would come to the battle again, so she hurriedly started to play a round, "It's normal for everyone to have different taste preferences, just choose what you like more and eat it." ”

"As for the tomato sauce......," she dipped in another stick of salt and pepper and stuffed it into her mouth, and ate it happily, "There are many ways to eat it, I just show you today how it fits into fried food, and you can also explore it yourself in your daily life, such as eating it with fried eggs, making tomato sauce noodles, making sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour fish and so on." ”

Seeing that Zhaocai prefers the original way of eating with tomato sauce, she simply poured some of the tomato sauce in the small dish into the plate, pushed it in front of Zhaocai and let it eat first, and walked to Xiaoyi's pot with half salt and pepper and half tomato and salt to check the progress of making tomato sauce.

"Ah, that's about the same consistency." Seeing that the spoon had been stably drawn when it was served, Fang Qingnuan sprinkled two more spoonfuls of salt into it, "Sprinkle some salt before it comes out of the pot, the moderate saltiness can stimulate the sweetness, don't worry." ”

After telling Xiao Yi to boil for another two minutes and then turn off the heat, she remembered the potatoes that had been steaming the boss for a while in the steamer, and lifted the lid to see how the steaming went.

"Master, it's not your time yet." Xiao Yi looked at her suspiciously, turned his head to look at her, and stopped her.

"It's okay, I'll take a look. Leave the steamer to me, and you can concentrate on the ketchup. Fang Qingnuan didn't blame the little robot for being too rigid, after all, this casual behavior pattern was something they were not allowed to imitate.

"Yes, master!" Xiaoyi, who got the reply, turned his head obediently and continued to stir the ketchup pot without distraction.

Fang Qingnuan lifted the lid of the pot, a hot air came to the surface, she easily dodged, took another chopstick, and taught the audience: "Look, let's use this chopstick to poke the potatoes to see if we can stab them through, if we can, it will prove that they are ready to come out of the pot when they are cooked." If the inside is not cooked, the feel will be different. ”

[Husband, I'm really not angry: the magic of chopsticks]

[Sa Yazi Ran Wildly: Why didn't I think of this trick of the anchor! ] 】

[miaomiao: Is it possible to play like this when steaming sweet potatoes and pumpkins? 】

[If you're okay, it's a sunny day: the little anchor is not big, but a lot of wisdom in life]

[The tongue doesn't listen to the call: So is it cooked?? ] 】

Poked a penetrating "wound" on each of the four potatoes, Fang Qingnuan made an "OK" gesture to everyone, and quickly turned off the fire. "It's almost steamed, so let's turn off the heat and put the potatoes on a large plate to dry."

"Cooking is a major test of experience and on-the-spot reaction ability, and the calculation of heat and time does not need to be fine to a few minutes and seconds." She saw that there was a barrage like the little one just now, and she was still obsessed with the "forty minutes" she just talked about, and explained those who drilled the horns, "That's why machines can't make better meals than people, because in every meal, there is the chef's own personality integrated into it." ”

"Master, the ketchup has been boiled, and the heat is off." The little one sent good news.

She rubbed the little robot's cheek and thanked her seriously: "It's really hard Xiaoyi, without you, my arm would be scrapped in front of this pot of ketchup." ”

Xiao Yi felt the concentration of the master's tone and eyes, and the voice that answered her became more and more excited: "You're welcome, master!" ”

"Tomato sauce will be thicker and taste better when it cools, so let's leave it alone." Fang Qingnuan saw that Zhaocai was already licking the plate over there, and also accelerated to eat her own fries, "It's better to be in a hurry with fries." Although it is delicious when it is cold, there is no comparison between the taste and the freshly fried one. ”

Retracting the plate that she and the kitten had eaten up, as well as the small ketchup dish that had been licked clean by the kitten, Fang Qingnuan washed the oil off her hands. In fact, she wanted to put it in her mouth and suck it, but considering that everyone in the live broadcast room was watching, it was better to restrain herself for the sake of her image, and at this time, she was extremely envious of the fortune that she could lick her claws at any time.

"To celebrate the completion of the ketchup and the French fries I made with the Fortune 'Disc', let's draw the third round of prizes!"

[Crying little furball: Focus on eating French fries, almost forgot that there is a lottery!] 】

[Come on, come on: Hey, hey, the anchor who only followed at noon, didn't expect to win the lottery at night. 】

[Mimi Mommy Coaxing: Winning the lottery er retreats! ] The anchor looks at me, looks at me, draws me, ahhhhh

[I don't see it: I'm ready to hand over the responsibility of making ketchup to my robot hhh]

[Sunnyday: Let the housekeeping robot buy the potatoes, and I'm forcing it to peel it, just the anchor's ketchup! 】

[Let's chirp: Fortunately, there are many stocks of potatoes, otherwise I'm really worried that they will be robbed up. β–½οΌ› )γƒŽγ€‘

[Macabaka: β–Ό_β–Ό Who said that there is a lot of inventory, the area where I live has been sold out]

[Round_Run: Sold out +1, just grabbed the last potato [sweat] [sweat] [sweat]

[Coriander Toxic SOS: Sold Out +2, I am preparing to bottle the potato-flavored nutrient solution to make up a one-night QAQ]

"Okay, this time it's up to Zhaocai to draw, are you ready?"

"Mi~!"

[System: Congratulations to 25 fans such as [One Inch of Time and One Inch of Gold], [Maca Baka], [No. 89757] and other 25 fans who won the prize [25g ketchup] released by the anchor [Sunny Day], please fill in your personal information in the background as soon as possible, and Star Net Express will deliver it to you as soon as possible! 】

Suddenly, I felt that the CP of the little robot butler Γ— the caring hostess was also quite good, so I carried private goods and let [No. 89757] win the lottery (β–½')

This is Lin Junjie's old song N years ago, singing ...... If you are interested, you can search and listen to it~

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