Chapter 175 Bitter before sweet or sweet first then bitter
Chapter 175: Break first and then sweet or sweet first and then bitter
Author: Round head and round belly
Chapter 175: Break first and then sweet or sweet first and then bitter
"hiss!"
Wu Lei took a breath, and then choked by the saliva that sucked into his throat.
"Ahem!"
He coughed twice and quickly explained to the camera: "I'm not spicy! I'm choking with saliva."
Huang Xiaoming watched it funny and joked with a smile: "Really? Isn't it really spicy?"
"Hiss! It's not spicy, it's really not spicy."
Wu Lei swallowed, then picked up a chopstick of rice noodles and stuffed it into his mouth.
He wasn't just hiding it, but the spicy taste in his mouth made him unable to stop.
Seeing this scene, the audience was amused.
"Hahaha! Our main focus is just a stubborn person!"
"Actually, Lei Zi has been so spicy that he has died of a stingy man, but his mouth is still hard."
"Another bite is his last stubbornness before his death."
"Thanos snapped his fingers, and all humans were gone, leaving only one mouth, shouting: It's not spicy! It's really not spicy!"
"It is recommended to add a special effect to eat while spitting fire in the later stage, it is absolutely fun! Haha!"
After another chopsticks of rice noodles were in the mouth, Wu Lei's forehead began to sweat.
Seeing the barrage of teasing in the live broadcast room, he pulled out a napkin, wiped his sweat, and explained with a smile: "Okay, it's actually a little spicy, but it doesn't look as exaggerated. This rice noodles are not as spicy as we ate in Guijie before!
Don’t think I’m so spicy that I sweat, but the spicy rice noodles are the kind that is very spicy and comfortable. It’s not dry when it’s spicy, but mainly fragrant, making people unable to stop eating. After one bite, they will still want to eat.”
Behind the camera, Running Earl had already delivered the milk that Liu Yifei bought.
Liu Yifei stepped forward to take it, took out a box, and handed it to Wu Lei.
Wu Lei did not show off any more, inserted the straw and took a big sip.
When the milk is in the mouth, the spicyness is instantly relieved.
He hiccupped, exclaiming: "Comfortable!"
Then, he immediately picked up the chopsticks and continued to fight.
The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the milk packaging box that flashed by his hand, and was a little curious because it was mosaiced on it and couldn't see what brand it was.
Backstage, Wang Tian instructed the director on the scene: "Removing the milk box, the cameraman should be careful not to take pictures of the packaging box again. This is a very important advertising space."
After saying that, she took out her cell phone and placed it on the counter.
She knew that it would not take long before a milk manufacturer would come to her house.
In front of the camera, Wu Lei was eating fried rice noodles in big mouthfuls, sweating profusely, but couldn't bear to stop.
"Huh! Enjoy!"
He didn't bother to wipe his sweat, but just wiped it with the back of his hand and continued to eat, sighing while eating.
In the pot in front of Li Yi, the fried rice noodles with sauce flavor are about to be released.
Unlike the bright red color of spicy fried rice noodles, the color of the fried rice noodles in sauce looks a bit like the fried noodles, and the sauce inside is black.
The smell it drifts out is not as fierce as hot sauce, but is thicker and has a stronger sense of layering.
After collecting the soup until it is thick, Li Yi turned off the fire.
He didn't call for a bowl, because Liu Yifei and Huang Xiaoming brought the bowl to him early and waited for the arrival of rice noodles.
After holding the pot with one hand, Li Yi prepared to divide the rice noodles into two parts.
Huang Xiaoming swallowed his saliva and repeatedly reminded him: "Give me less powder, less."
He is controlling his weight and dare not eat too much.
Liu Yifei waved her hands: "Give me more, so also more sauce."
Li Yi followed his words and quickly divided the fried rice noodles with sauce-flavored rice noodles into two portions, one large and one small.
Liu Yifei had been impatient, so she went up and served the big bowl, and smiled and said, "Brother Xiao Ming, I'm not polite!"
"It's okay, I'll just eat a small bowl."
Huang Xiaoming took the small bowl, lowered his head and smelled it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow! It smells so good!"
Liu Yifei took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef.
The beef covered in brown and black sauce looks a bit like the beef in black pepper beef, and the sauce above reflects oily light, which is extremely tempting.
After taking a look, Liu Yifei stuffed the beef directly into her mouth.
"oh!"
She exclaimed, then she squinted her eyes with a smile: "So tender!"
Seeing this, Huang Xiaoming also picked up a small piece of beef and put it in his mouth.
"Yeah! It's really tender!"
He chewed the beef carefully and nodded repeatedly to praise.
Then, he picked up a chopstick of rice noodles and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Wow! This rice noodles are so chewy."
He was instantly amazed by the rice fans who played Q.
He picked up a piece of rice noodles and looked at it, exclaiming: "I have eaten rice noodles from many places. This rice noodles is the most chewy I have ever eaten, and it tastes a bit like QQ candy."
As he said that, he looked at Liu Yifei, but found that Liu Yifei was looking for beef in the bowl. Every time he ate a piece, he felt like he had won a prize and had a happy face.
"Why don't you stay for the last time?"
Huang Xiaoming asked with a smile.
"Why keep it until the end?"
Liu Yifei was eating beef and asked in confusion: "If you want something delicious, you should have a great time?"
When Huang Xiaoming heard this, he smiled and said, "I still like to keep what I like most until the end, so that I will be very satisfied."
After hearing their conversation, the live broadcast room audience also started to discuss it.
"I'm just used to keeping what I like most for the last time, such as the meat in the rice, I'll eat it in one last bite. After I finish the rice, I'll still have the aroma of meat in my mouth."
"Why have to wait until the end to eat? Of course, you have to eat it first! After eating it at the end, even if you have enough food, the taste will be greatly reduced."
"That's right, I just eat my favorite first. When I first started eating, I was the hungry one. Eating what I like was the most enjoyable thing. When I was full, I didn't feel that way."
"This is the difference between bitter first and sweet first and sweet first and bitter. I am used to putting delicious food at the end, just like the finale of the story, satisfied and without regrets."
"There are definitely no brothers and sisters to eat behind. If I dare to leave the meat in the bowl behind, I will definitely be snatched away by my sister!"
The audience was discussing, and Zhao Jinmai's head was poked out of the kitchen door.
"It smells so good."
She smelled the scent in the kitchen, but her voice was still a little hoarse.
"Has the herbal tea been cooked?"
Li Yi turned around and asked her.
“It’s ready.”
Zhao Jinmai nodded and walked in: "I'll listen to you, boil a pot of water into a half pot, I'll leave it outside to dry it, and I'll be able to drink it in a while."
Li Yi heard this and came to the stove next to him, lifted the lid of the carrot and pear candy water and looked at it: "The sugar water has been boiled, so you can drink some sugar water first."
As he said that, he took a small bowl, served her a bowl, scooped some soft stewed radish and pear, and signaled to her: "Eating the radish and pears will also be good for your throat."
"Thank you, Brother Yi."
Zhao Jinmai held the sugar water bowl and lowered his head to blow it. The temperature was a little high, so she put it on the table first and then drank it after it was cool.
"Sister Yifei."
She walked up to Liu Yifei, looked at the fried rice noodles with sauce-flavored sauce in her bowl, and swallowed: "This noodles look so delicious!"
When Li Yi heard this, he turned around and told her: "Your throat is not good enough, you can't eat this."
"oh."
Zhao Jinmai stood up in disappointment, bit his lips and sucked two saliva.
"Mai Mai, come here."
Li Yi called her closer: "You have a bad throat and can't eat spicy food. There is still some broth in the refrigerator. I'll give you some tommy noodles. It's hot and comfortable to eat it."
When Zhao Jinmai heard this, he became happy: "Thank you, Brother Yi!"
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Chapter completed!