You can eat foreign fast food, but you can’t eat the fried rice noodles I made.

“Chichi!”

accompanied by the fierce sound of ingredients being stir-fried.

A burst of meaty aroma mixed with the aroma of onions and oil also overflowed.

Lu Ze made fried rice noodles.

This dish seems simple, but it actually has a lot of tricks.

How to make a fragrant and smooth fried rice noodle is a great test of one’s cooking skills.

And the fried rice noodles made by Lu Ze would outshine all other food stalls in the night market.

Just smelling this smell makes people excited.

It is worth mentioning that all the guests present, including Hua Chenyu, could not help but swallow their saliva.

He immediately looked towards the kitchen.

Meng Ziyi and Zhao Jinmai were dumbfounded.

Eating fried rice noodles so early in the morning?

Eat such greasy food?

Are you serious?

As an artist, especially an idol, the simpler the breakfast, the better. All calories must be taken in strictly according to the standards, and cannot exceed even a little bit.

Even Hua Chenyu only drank half a bag of soy milk in the morning for fear of drinking too much.

Lu Ze poured it…

and fried the rice noodles directly.

Add ham sausage, minced meat, and eggs…

do you think your figure is too good?

Several staff members of the program team were also amazed.

As professionals in the industry, they have photographed countless celebrities.

However…

this was the first time they saw an artist like Lu Ze who dared to eat fried rice noodles so early in the morning.

If they hadn’t known that Lu Ze was here for the show, these staff members might have thought that he was their colleague!

Although Hua Chenyu had swallowed several kilograms of saliva at this moment.

But seeing this was a good opportunity to disgust Lu Ze.

He immediately came over with a look of disdain.

“Lu Ze, the fried rice noodles are so oily, can you eat them?”

“Why not?”

Lu Ze looked like he had seen a ghost.

The audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter immediately.

“It’s really edible! I also had fried chicken burgers in the morning, and fried rice noodles.”

“Lu Laoliu is an idol, how can he compare with us? But… is he preparing to follow our pace?! ”

No, fried rice noodles are really not oily. I eat them every day and I don’t gain weight.” ”

Fried rice noodles are too high in calories and will make you gain weight easily.” Hua Chenyu still looked scornful of everything.

He has decided that he must teach Lu Ze a lesson this time.

You know, it has been almost ten years since he debuted, but his figure and appearance have always remained online. All this is due to the word self-discipline.

When Hua Chenyu came forward to speak out, Lu Ze could not argue with him.

“Have you ever eaten hot dogs?” Lu Ze asked.

Hua Chenyu had a dark look on his face, why the hell are you asking this?

“Have you ever eaten a sandwich?” Lu Ze asked again.

“Why, my favorite is Sabiwei’s sandwich!” Hua Chenyu was a little confused, but still answered.

“Aren’t these high in calories? You can eat Western fast food, but you can’t eat the fried rice noodles I made?” “…”

Lu

Ze didn’t say anything else, he just asked a series of questions, which left Hua Chenyu speechless. .

Two mistakes were made in just one morning. Wang Hedi couldn’t stand it anymore and immediately pulled Hua Chenyu aside.

He really couldn’t understand…

Hua Chenyu knew clearly that he couldn’t get any advantage in front of Lu Ze…

Why did he go to find the abuser with great interest again and again?

Could it be that Hua Chenyu has a tendency to commit suicide?

The expressions of Meng Ziyi and Zhao Jinmai became more and more wonderful. Fortunately, they have received professional training.

Otherwise, I would have collapsed laughing.

Reba was even more miserable.

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Any facial movement will cause the wound to ache.

But at this moment, I really wanted to laugh, so I had to hold it back hard, until the corners of my mouth twitched.

“Lu Laoliu’s wave of verbal attacks are really fatal!”

“It has risen directly to the level of family and country. Master Hua has no power to fight back!” ”

I suggest Master to learn from Wang Hedi and know that he is no match for Lu Ze. It’s good if you stay there honestly.”

“Master, this is because he is living too comfortably and wants to find excitement for himself.”

When Lu Ze brought a bowl of fragrant fried rice noodles to the table, Meng Ziyi couldn’t bear it in an instant. Can’t stand it anymore.

He quickly ran over and said, “Give me a bite!”

“You don’t mind the oil?” Lu Ze was stunned for a moment.

“Just oil, it’s so fragrant, I can’t help it.” Meng Ziyi was so excited that she almost drooled all over the floor.

“Okay…” Lu Ze said, went back to the kitchen, took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and gave some to Meng Ziyi.

At this moment, unexpectedly, Zhao Jinmai also walked over quietly.

“Lu Ze, I want to have a taste too.”

Zhao Jinmai was also helpless.

She had tried her best to restrain herself.

Who makes fried rice noodles so fragrant!

The gluttons in my stomach were aroused.

How could she endure it?

“Get the bowls and chopsticks.” Lu Ze shook his head helplessly.

“I’ll just take a small bite!” Zhao Jinmai said.

“It’s okay. You’ve eaten enough. Eat more!” Lu Ze said, then took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks and gave some to Zhao Jinmai.

Just when Lu Ze thought he could finally enjoy the joy of fried rice noodles, he didn’t expect that Reba was staring directly at him with a pig’s head on her head.

“You want to eat it too?”

“There is minced meat in it. It’s all pork. Are you sure you want to eat it?”

Lu Ze was a little surprised.

Reba swallowed noncommittally.

She had not forgotten her religious taboos.

But…

it’s all Lu Ze’s fault!

Who asked him to make fried rice noodles so fragrant?

For a foodie, this temptation is too great!

This is like…

a young man who has been solo for 20 years, and suddenly a sexy beauty sits next to him.

Twenty years of work can be broken in one second!

“I’ll just taste a little bit…” Reba was heartbroken and said.

“This is what you have to eat.”

“Your parents will beat you to death when you go back, but don’t blame me…”

Lu Ze handed over the bowl in a daze.

At this moment, Reba was like a turtle in the melon field. She eagerly picked up a chopstick of rice noodles dipped in minced meat and stuffed it into her mouth at the speed of light.

Instantly, the aroma of pork fills the tip of the tongue, and the aroma flows in the mouth…

Bashi Deban!

At this moment, the soul seems to have been sublimated.

“So pork is so delicious!” Reba couldn’t help shouting.

However…

years of self-discipline still caused Reba’s boiling blood to freeze instantly.

Calmness restored.

Immediately…

another trace of self-blame flashed in his eyes.

Like a saint who has entered the sage’s time, he kept confessing:

“Sin, sin, sin!”

“Can’t eat it anymore!”

“Get it away from me quickly!”

Lu Ze rolled his eyes angrily.

He almost laughed angrily as he took the bowl and chopsticks.

“With people like you, sooner or later you’ll taste pork better than anyone else!”


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