Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Take a sip of the soup first, and the taste buds on your tongue are immediately awakened by the taste of rice noodles and ingredients.

Take another stick of rice noodles... Suck it up..."

Jian Yan's words were interrupted by the incomparably loud sound of sucking saliva.

When she turned her head, she saw Murong Qiang, a handsome half-breed guy with black hair and blue eyes, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, with a Caucasian three-dimensional appearance and oriental soft lines, wiping his saliva with a handkerchief.

Seeing Jian Yan looking at him, he said solemnly with a little embarrassment, "I didn't interrupt you on purpose, the saliva flooded itself."

In short, "..."

The rice noodles described in brief words aroused Tang Zhen's appetite and made them want to move. It sounded so fresh and delicious.

"Master Jane!"

Suddenly, Josh called out Jian Yan in a loud voice.

Several people were taken aback, including Jian Yan.

She looked at Josh in surprise, and wondered, "What's wrong?"

"Can you make us some rice noodles?"

Jian Yan felt that Josh might be broken.

Just think about it, he actually asked her that he wanted to eat.

"I'm afraid I can't eat it. I guess the method of making rice noodles is not as simple as crushing rice into powder." Tang Zhen muttered.

Immediately afterwards, the conversation between the few people went beyond Jian Yan's imagination...

"I think it should be done by grinding rice into flour like kneading noodles, kneading rice flour into dough balls, and kneading them into sticks." Luoyang said hesitantly.

Then···

Then the style is wrong.

"It's such a thick stick!" Josh made a circle gesture with his thumb and index finger for several people to see.

Murong Qiang was silent, "...too thick, almost as thick as chopsticks."

"It still feels rough, it should be finer."

In short, "..."

Ah hello, what the hell is going on with you guys? !

Even the rice noodles didn't figure out what it was, so there was a heated discussion here.

The rice is also ground into powder and noodles, and then kneaded into sticks and chopsticks, thick as a ghost.

Whose rice noodles are so thick?

Just when Jian Yan's face was bright and she looked at them speechless as if she was looking at a psychopath, several people who were arguing about how thick the rice noodles should be looked at her at the same time.

"Tell me, how thick do the rice noodles need to be?"

Jian Yan's answer was to cover her face with her hands silently.

Duan Duan, who was sitting on the little golden dragon's head and was affected by Jian Yan's emotions, followed suit and covered the furry cat's face with its fleshy paws.

Lu Jinxiu, who was holding a meeting with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Empire, the Ministry of Lingxi Kingdom, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Akdori Kingdom on the holographic screen for the plan of "promoting the progress of the Zerg market", saw the movement of the little milk cat out of the corner of his eye, and a smile flashed in his eyes passed away.

"Lu, are you sure you're not joking?"

Seeing the smile in his eyes, Minister of Foreign Affairs Lingxi fixed his expression and said seriously, "You should know that our civilization studied Zerg earlier than yours, and your civilization is not as good as ours in understanding Zerg.

You say Zerg is edible, well, we will believe you.

But to promote the Zerg and let the Zerg enter thousands of households, it is impossible for us to listen to what your family has to say.

We need detailed information and evidence to prove what you said is true. "

Lu Jinxiu, "I have detailed information and evidence..."

Curving the corners of his lips, he looked at Minister Lingxi and Minister of Foreign Affairs Akdolli with cold eyes, and said calmly, "I can give you these too, but you have to know one thing, there is no free lunch in this world. "