dmims Chapter 830 Boss Yang Ming, let go of that girl
Chapter 830 Boss Yang Ming, let go of that girl
Chapter 830 Boss Yang Ming, let go of that girl
If the big star Fuji Fuyuki knew that the unattainable Mizukage Terumimei in her eyes was actually Yang Ming's girlfriend, and she would see her whenever she wanted, and if Terumimei took the initiative to post it, how would she feel?
It is estimated that by then, the expression on her face will be very exciting!
The big star Fuji Fuyuki was slightly shocked at first, but she was also a big star after all. After a slight pause, her expression returned to normal, and she said to Yang Ming:
"Boss Yang Ming, I watched the live broadcast just now. Mizukage Terumimei-sama also likes your cooking very much. I hope you can make a bowl of beef ramen for her to satisfy her cravings. Do you have time?"
Terumi Mei?
I haven't contacted her for a long time!
Yang Ming was in a trance for a while, then smiled, "It's okay, it's very simple."
With that said, Yang Ming walked towards the refrigerator, ready to take out the beef.
But when he opened the refrigerator, he found to his embarrassment that there were too many guests recently and the beef was all used up!
What the hell!
The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched fiercely, and he said, "There is no more beef now, why don't I make noodles with fried sauce instead."
"This..." The big star Fuji Fuyuki hesitated in his heart.
But at this time, on the live broadcast, the ID "Mizukage Terumi Mei" spoke again: "It doesn't matter, as long as he can feed me down, I will be very happy."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience immediately caused a commotion, and the barrage started.
"Oh! This is the rhythm of confessing to Boss Yang Ming!"
"Such an obvious reminder, Boss Yang Ming, just accept Shui Ying!"
"You city people really know how to play!"
"Passing by with a face like dog food."
"Woooo! My boss Yang Ming, only I can give you monkeys!"
"Roll upstairs, keep in formation."
"Fuck off +1."
"..."
"Fuck off +10086."
The noodles that Yang Ming was going to make this time were simply fried noodles. In fact, he originally wanted to choose stewed noodles, but considering that the stewed noodles would not taste good when cold, he chose fried noodles.
Yang Ming smiled at the live recording camera, without saying a few words, walked directly in front of the kitchen utensils he was using, lit the fire to boil water and put a spoonful of salt, and started to process the ingredients while preparing the noodles.
The most important core of Zhajiangmian lies in the "sauce", which accounts for 70% of the essence of the whole Zhajiangmen. The remaining [-]% is the taste of the noodles, and [-]% is the texture of the noodles.
Slice the ginger, wash the scallions, and process other trivial ingredients one after another. Then pour a little oil into the pot, wait for a while, and when the temperature of the oil is almost the same, add the scallions and ginger.
A little taste floats out, the onion and ginger have been fried, and now is the opportunity to incorporate other ingredients.
While Yang Ming was cooking, many viewers who heard the news were watching the live broadcast, wanting to see with their own eyes how amazing Yang Ming's cooking was, but they were naturally disappointed in the end.
Originally, I thought what kind of stunts Yang Ming would show, but I didn't expect that except for his proficient knife skills, everything else was in order, and what's more... the confident eyes never wavered.
On the live barrage, due to the sudden increase of millions of viewers online at the same time, many people have never seen the dishes cooked by Yang Ming himself, and many people questioned.
"Didn't it mean that the dishes cooked by Boss Yang Ming are delicious? Why do I think the cooking process is so ordinary!"
"That's it! What's the difference between us and our backstreet market vendors?"
"Oh! It's better to be famous than to be famous! I thought how amazing it was!"
"Let's go! Let's go! There's nothing to see here."
Of course, some people who don't know the truth questioned it, and some people refuted it.
"You are amazing, if you have the ability, you can do it!"
"You will compare blindly, and you don't know where your sense of superiority comes from!"
"Don't look at it if you don't like it! No one is begging you!"
The big star Fuji Fuyuki looked at the barrage, two groups of people unexpectedly quarreled, the two sides refused to give in to each other, and the trend was getting worse and worse, and they couldn't laugh or cry.
"Where are these things!"
Sure enough, the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds!
Just when the big star Fuji Fuxuee was secretly anxious about this, he heard a "chi"
the sound of.
Put a bowl of clear water into the pot. At this time, Yang Ming's noodle sauce is almost finished. Depending on the situation, add a few pieces of rock sugar to enhance the flavor. After the rock sugar melts, a pot of bright red noodle sauce is officially released.
"Well, this... smells so good! Boss Yang Ming, can I have a taste?" The big star Fuji Fuyuki asked: "Well... this taste...is really strange, it's just a pile of noodle sauce, why is it so delicious? Is it so appetizing?"
"Want some noodle sauce?" Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then took a spoon to scoop some up for her, "Of course you can."
"Hmm, thank you!" The big star Fuji Fuyuki took the spoon very excitedly, stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it slightly, a special feeling directly hit her brain out of balance!
This, what a horrible smell!With just a little touch on the tip of the tongue, a general anesthesia emerges, as if the whole world is invading one's body. It is obviously a very bad feeling, but it is strangely irresistible!
"Alas!"
"too delicious."
The big star Fuji Fuyuki dipped in the sauce again, put it in his mouth and sucked it lightly.
"what!!"
The numb voice almost makes the listener's ears drunk. What kind of gourmet hell the superstar Fuji Fuyuki has experienced!
In just an instant, the face of the big star Fuji Fuxuee turned red, a trace of nosebleed leaked from his nasal cavity, and he lay on the table weakly, giving Yang Ming a thumbs up.
Others don't understand the specific meaning, but the action of the big star Fuji Fuxuee is obvious.
The big star Fuji Fuyuki was lying under the table extremely weakly, obviously sticking out his tongue to look like it was extremely spicy, but staring at the noodle sauce that he ate before, and it never moved.
More importantly, her saliva has never stopped!
The viewers who watched the live TV were ashamed, what the hell is going on, why the big star Fuji Fuyuki did something like that of a girl, it is so shameful!
On the bullet screen, the previous quarrel was changed, and it became extremely jumpy.
"Happy to hear and see, the anchor is pregnant."
"It turns out that when a woman looks like this, she has been taught!"
"Seeing the appearance of the anchor, I suddenly want to have a girlfriend, haha."
"Boss Yang Ming, let go of that girl and let me go!"
Only Yang Ming is not surprised by the reaction of the big star Fuji Fuxuee. The theme of his noodle sauce is spicy, not unusually spicy, but extremely paralyzingly spicy. The painful and ecstatic feeling is enough to wake up The trembling soul in everyone's heart is obviously too spicy to eat anymore, but insists on taking another bite despite the discomfort of the body. This feeling is like eating spicy rabbit again!
(End of this chapter)