A master of national style who starts from yearning

At this time, the photography also gave a close-up of the dish, showing it in front of the audience.

Looking at the shredded flesh that had not yet receded, the audience gasped.

“Is this ripe? Definitely not ripe, right? ”

“Can this thing be eaten? I’m afraid I will immediately ascend to heaven after eating it, right? ”

“Lying groove, is he really going to poison the purple wind and them? Don’t eat it. ”

But the brain-dead fans of Cai Wuquan obviously do not have this awareness, or they have long practiced the ability to say nonsense with their eyes open.

“Wow, the dish made by the kunai himself looks delicious.”

“It seems that if you taste the dish made by the fish yourself, it must be delicious! I’m awesome! ”

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But several people in the mushroom house all shook their heads, and Sister Zifeng said worriedly: “If you want to fry it for a while, I feel that it is not ripe yet.” ”

“Unripe?” Cai Wuquan raised his head and said imposingly: “Absolutely cooked, when I learned, the chef said, just stir-fry quickly for thirty seconds.” ”

“You really don’t look familiar,” Xiao Ju said with certainty.

“Really unfamiliar?” Cai Wuquan stared at the dishes on the plate for a while, and suddenly said:

“It’s okay, even if it’s not cooked, we usually eat salad sashimi or something, don’t we all eat the same?”

“Forget it, forget it. I don’t eat, I’ve recently lost weight and I’m not hungry. Seeing that the vegetable was looking at himself attentively, Reba shook his head madly and said.

Cai Wuquan turned his gaze to Zifeng again in disappointment.

“I don’t eat either, I’m not hungry…” Zifeng waved his two hands, and everyone hid behind Jiang Feng.

“Don’t look at me, I will never eat this.” Without waiting for his gaze to look over, Xiao Ju said categorically.

Cai Wuquan looked at the three girls standing beside Jiang Feng and rejected themselves, and angrily picked up the chopsticks to taste them themselves.

Jiang Feng saw that he really wanted to eat, and reminded him: “I think you better not eat it, it will eat your stomach later.” ”

“Want you to take care of it?” Cai Wuquan snorted coldly, picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.

“Gag…” Just chewed a bite, the vegetable did not hold back, some wanted to gag.

But he successfully endured it, did not dare to chew it anymore, and swallowed it directly.

“Well, not bad, it tastes ok.” Forced to endure that his face remained unchanged, Cai Wuquan said dryly.

Jiang Feng shook his head and didn’t persuade him, “It’s delicious, then you can eat more.” ”

“Hmph.” Cai Wuquan glanced at him coldly, and then closed his eyes and took two bites into it.

As soon as these two mouthfuls entered his mouth, he couldn’t bear it anymore, covered his mouth, pushed away the photography around him, and ran outside the kitchen.

“Disgusting…” Listening to the vomit of the vegetable kunai outside the door, the three women all looked at each other with palpitations.

After vomiting for a while, Cai Wuquan stood up strongly, and still explained to several people with a hard mouth: “I’m fine, it’s just that the salt is a little too much.” ”

After that, he pinched his little finger and forcibly added: “It’s just a little, a little more…”

……

The audience couldn’t bear it, and they brushed on the barrage.

“How much are you? As a person who often cooks, looking at the spices you put in, I am afraid, absolutely lethal. ”

“This product has a brain disease, will not do it must say that he will do it, not delicious and not delicious.”

“It’s really a brain disease, cooking by myself and then eating myself and vomiting, I am a Buddha.”

Seeing that Cai Wuquan was still tenaciously starring in her own farce, Sister Zifeng couldn’t help but wail: “Why do I believe his command, I’m going to starve to death now.” ”

Xiao Ju listened, and couldn’t help but touch his belly.

Several people were obviously hungry.

Jiang Feng shook his head, stood up and said, “Forget it, I’ll get you something to eat.” ”

“Brother Jiang Feng, can you really cook?” With the lessons of Cai Wu Kuan, Sister Zifeng is now very suspicious of these people in the kitchen.

“Don’t worry, at least I won’t let you eat raw…” Jiang Feng couldn’t help but roll his eyes, if he couldn’t cook, he would have starved to death in the past two years alone.

“It’s not salty.” Sister Zifeng looked at Cai Wuquan and still couldn’t help but gag, and said with a palpitation.

“Okay, I promise not to make you salty, okay.” Jiang Feng said, and went to the refrigerator and rummaged through it.

But today Mr. Huang and they went out to buy vegetables, and there was not much stock in the refrigerator.

After looking for a long time, Jiang Feng found that the piece of meat that had been wasted by the vegetable just now was actually the last piece of fresh pork.

“…, it seems that there is no meat, or let’s make something vegetarian, right?” Jiang Feng turned around and asked a few people.

“No, I want to eat meat…” the purple wind sister wailed.

Looking at this little gluttonous cat, Jiang Feng helplessly rummaged through again.

But fortunately, there is no end to the road, and there is actually a small piece of washed bacon in the refrigerator.

Jiang Feng took it out and asked a few people: “In order to save time, let me make you a claypot rice, right?” ”

“Claypot rice?” Zifeng’s eyes lit up, “Okay, good, I like this!” ”