"Huang Tian, look at my live broadcast room, it's not just me who is scolding you, you look at everyone scolding you!"

"Do you think it's just us who are disappointed? Everyone was very disappointed! "

Jiang Ying said while placing the mobile phone with the live broadcast room open in front of Huang Tian.

Huang Tian looked down and found that it was really like this, and the live broadcast room was now like flowing water, all of which were fiercely criticizing their own words.

Huang Tian was speechless, these people are really full of food, anxious to eat hot tofu, very simple things so simple truth did not understand, they just mixed a pot of marinade, ordinary a little these people began to burst, there is no need for this, the real essence of this dish is not in this pot of marinade, is the blood of the bull's head, uninformed people grasp a little minutiae, criticize.

"Jiang Ying, you really disappointed me so much, it seems that you are a food anchor who has failed."

Huang Tian looked at Jiang Ying and decided that he could not get used to this stinky temper, and he had to criticize fiercely.

"Huh?!"

"Huang Tian, what do you mean by this, can it be that you still want the wicked to sue first?!"

Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the emperor would say this.

"People who are watching the live broadcast, including Peng Zhouzhou and Zhou Bichen, they are just enthusiasts, they can't see whether what I make is good or bad, it's understandable, they waited for a whole night, it's normal to say two words, you, the food anchor, are also half a professional no matter how you say, seeing this pot of marinade I tuned, it's already raging, which really doesn't make any sense!"

Huang Tian did not give Jiang Ying face at this time.

Jiang Ying looked at Huang Tian, and was very serious.

"Yo!"

"You are really the wicked sue first!"

"There's nothing special about your pot of marinade, nothing special about the taste of anything made with this marinade, right, in this case, what about my criticism?"

Jiang Ying pointed to the side, tumbling with blistered marinade loudly.

"You have the ability, you don't want to eat it after I'll cook it for a while!"

Huang Tian looked at Jiang Ying with a smile.

"Hmph!"

"If it's something marinated with this pot of marinade, I will definitely not eat it!"

Jiang Ying raised her head high, very disdainful.

"It's scary not to see it!"

"I'll show you what it means to turn decay into magic!"

"Remember what you just said, don't regret it for a while!"

Huang Tian didn't bother to talk to Jiang Ying at this moment, and directly picked up a piece of cow blood that had already condensed into a translucent jelly-like shape and gently put it into the marinade.

Jiang Ying's gaze followed Huang Tian's movements and looked at the marinade pot containing the marinade again.

"Huh?!"

"What does this smell like?!"

"Did I smell something?!"

Jiang Ying couldn't help but rub her nose, she suddenly smelled a very light fragrance, this fragrance is completely impossible to describe in words, at the beginning it was still nothing, but soon it became clear, this aroma was like a knife from her nose, directly to the brain, this strong impact is like the soul suddenly out of the blue.

Jiang Ying's eyes glared sharply like a copper bell, in addition to the food anchor for several years, good things, I don't know how much, all kinds of scents are even more accustomed, now at this time he can be extremely sure that he has never smelled such a fragrance.

"Oh my God!"

"What the hell is this scent?!"

"So overbearing?!"

"In terms of the concentration of aroma, this belongs to light fragrance, but it has a strong fragrance effect, very domineering, there is an idiom called a spirit lift, I never thought there would be such a thing before, now I really think it is like this, this idiom describes it too appropriately!" _

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