All Stars Are My Food Fans

Since he started mental training in Mo idiom's small castle, Jiang Qiuqiu's energy has improved a lot every time he cooks.

No more casually feeling tired.

She therefore reciprocated, thanking Mo Idiom for taking her on the road, and often visiting her with the dishes she made.

The two of them got along very well, from the history of the Federation to the origin of spiritual power, from the anecdotes of the ancient earth to the facts of today. Although the two people's views occasionally contradicted, both Jiang Qiuqiu and Mo Idiom were broad-minded and didn't mind it.

So their relationship got better.

The only thing is that Jiang Qiuqiu is very curious.

She has always heard the Mo idiom saying that there is a spiritual groomer at home, and her mental power is very powerful. Playing that mental training game is like playing...

But for such a long time, Jiang Qiuqiu had never seen him in Mo idiom's small villa.

"Don't mention it." Mo idiom was really helpless, "He is more restrained and doesn't like talking. He doesn't like meeting strangers very much."

At the beginning, I said to make an unfamiliar face to avoid being seen and see through my identity.

Later, Mo Si found out that he didn't need to appear in front of people to provide spiritual counseling for Mo idiom. He avoided Jiang Qiuqiu directly and hid in the room every day, not knowing what he was doing.

"So it is." Jiang Qiuqiu snorted.

The eldest brother is really full of grooves. She originally wanted to introduce Qiuqiu to the eldest brother, and then the two of them would study the identity of Qiuqiu's spiritual healer together.

Now that Mo Si can't avoid it, let her study slowly by herself!

"Yes, Qiuqiu, what's your menu today!"

"Braised sweet and sour pork or fried meatballs or elbows?"

"Today..." Today is not the day of the live broadcast, so it's enough to make the return dishes. This morning, Taotao Fresh put a batch of fresh tender bamboo shoots. Jiang Qiuqiu said, "I'm going to make braised bamboo shoots."

"Asparagus?"

"Um."

"By the way, Qiuqiu, what do you do? How do you cook every day?" After getting along for a long time, Mo Idiom finally asked this question that made him curious.

In fact, there is nothing to hide. Jiang Qiuqiu observed Mo idioms in the past few days. She guessed that the other party should be a noble with a high status, knowledgeable, and a good person, "I am a food anchor in the Federal Live Broadcasting."

"!"

"Anchor?"

"Then you must be the most powerful food anchor in your company, right?"

Her language is very natural. She didn't ask why she wanted to be an anchor, but brought up other things subtly. Jiang Qiuqiu smiled, the EQ of Sister Idiom fluctuates a lot.

Sometimes I feel silly, and sometimes I feel very ironed.

"No, I'm not the most popular one yet."

"!" Mo idiom showed surprise, "No, the audience on your platform is not enough."

I didn't say much about work, and after chatting for a while, Jiang Qiuqiu went back to his home to prepare the things in the window at night.

At eight o'clock in the evening, bamboo shoots were rarely seen in Jiang Qiuqiu's gourmet window.

This is the first time this dish is coming back!

Mosi was the first to place an order after seeing it!

A small plate, taste after taste, and finally empty.

But it wasn't enough. Countless appetites were aroused by this small bowl of dishes. Until late at night, Mo Si still had trouble sleeping, so he got up, put on his cloak, and left the bedroom.

As soon as he got out of the bedroom, he noticed something strange.

The scent in the air is very familiar.

He was a little curious and wanted to trace the source of the fragrance. He closed his eyes and kept walking down. The fragrance became stronger and more familiar—

It's bamboo shoots!

He opened his eyes, his black pupils were amazingly bright against the moonlight at night.

This is not the taste in the live room.

Where, the excellent sense of smell made Mosi instantly lock the source of the original flavor, which was the empty bowl on the coffee table.

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I originally wanted to write about the trash can, but considering the practical problems, it is difficult for the vegetables to become more fragrant when dumped into the trash-

And to add, the dishes in real life do not have such a strong flavor. For the sake of the plot, the text has set a relatively 'big' flavor value for each dish! You can't smell it in real life! then good night everyone