All Stars Are My Food Fans

The dishes are done one by one, just like a running water table.

There are a lot of places for each dish, plus the number of individuals grabbing data is limited here, basically those who squat for a while in the live broadcast room are all rewarded.

The time was pushed back a little bit, and the big dishes were gradually finished. After 11 o'clock, Qiuqiu opened the road to dessert.

Today is also a rise, and the desserts made are small cakes that were served to the audience a long time ago.

It was probably because the old customer didn't grab it when he was grabbing it, so he mentioned something from the past.

When time passes, it is really a momentary thing, everything goes away like flowing water, only when I remember, I feel a long aftertaste.

Little cake, it seems like a year ago when I think about it, obviously not much time has passed, but it feels like a long time.

Presumably there was too much going on in the middle.

Qiuqiu lost her mind for a moment, then came back to her senses, she picked up the mold again, "There is still a lot of time left today, and the ingredients to prepare are almost bottomed out."

"Let's make two more small cakes for everyone in the rest of the time."

"These two pots of small cakes do not limit the number of friends who have grabbed them before~ There is no limit on the number of small cakes. If you are full today, you can leave the data and wait until the next time you want to eat it, or on the New Year's Eve. Share it with your loved ones and loved ones.”

Just do it, the small cake is not difficult.

It is to control the viscosity of the liquid, temperature and heat, as well as the control of sweetness.

Every step here is very simple, but with the slightest deviation, the resulting cake is worlds apart.

It doesn't taste good if it's not soft.

Waiting for the time to steam the cake, Qiuqiu said a farewell speech to everyone in advance.

The Chinese New Year is almost here, and even at night, there is a lot of light outside the house.

Qiuqiu found a place to sit down, the robot followed her faithfully, and she waved at the screen.

"I only invited some fans to my New Year's Eve dinner this year~ The number of people is small. Next year, I will try to get Xiao Qian to apply for some larger restaurants, so that more places can be issued."

The barrage immediately floated past [Please let the wasteful Xiaoqian always cultivate immediately, and immediately rent me a restaurant with a quota of 10 billion next year! 】

[The upstairs is really unsatisfactory]

[Yes, I only need 5 billion~]

"Okay, okay, I have received everyone's wishes. Next year, I will make Mr. Qian work harder~" Qiuqiu blinked, "But everyone must be mentally prepared. It will be a bit difficult to apply for so many places."

Unless you pay, and you have to stagger.

After talking about the New Year's banquet, Qiuqiu said that he would like to wish everyone a Happy New Year in advance, "I will not go to the live broadcast this year to wish everyone a Happy New Year."

"The year 5356 is over in a blink of an eye. I hope that in the year 5357, everyone can achieve what they want."

She was about to speak, but the stove behind dinged, Qiuqiu looked back, and the cake was ready.

She stood up and opened the lid. The taste of the dairy snack was extremely overbearing and tempting. Qiuqiu used a special fork to divide the cake.

Since this was a robbery, Mosi didn't open the quota without getting it, but after Qiuqiu reminded everyone, he happily entered these cakes.

Anyway, it's a second.

Qiuqiu was also a little hungry. He picked up the small cake in the bowl, took a bite, narrowed his eyes, and couldn't speak clearly, "Then today's live broadcast is here."

"We—see you next year."

"I hope next year, everyone will still be there."