Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Grandpa Rabbit blinked, with an innocent expression on Furry's face, "I haven't finished eating."

In short, "?"

"There are three left."

He shook the egg that was caught before he could eat it with his paw, and pointed to the two eggs that were placed on the plate in front of the camera for the audience in the live broadcast room. Father Rabbit was serious.

——Hahahaha, God damn it, this overlord rabbit is a little cute!

——Looking at the pile of eggshells in front of him, and looking at the two of us, I shed tears of sadness!

——I also want a big granddaughter like the little anchor, so that I can eat delicious food every day!

——I would venture to ask upstairs, are you Guigeng this year?

— two hundred and seven.

——Oh, that is an elder who can be a young lady. Unfortunately, you are not so lucky to have a granddaughter like a young lady.

——I don't want a granddaughter, I just want a wife like Chef Jane.

——The idea upstairs is very good, and I want it too.

In short, "..."

It's a good thing her boyfriend isn't here, otherwise she would have become a big jealousy.

"Eat it yourself!"

Rejecting the eggs offered by Grandpa Rabbit, she said, "I'll cook another pot."

Anyway, everyone said that it tastes good, the recipe does not need to be adjusted, and it cooks quickly.

Watching her washing eggs, the audience in the live broadcast room were blown away.

——Miss Sister, Miss Sister, look at us, since we are going to cook another pot of eggs, then make one or two more food for us to taste, how about we help you taste it?

As soon as this barrage came out, it won the support of all the audience.

Grandpa Rabbit finished eating one egg, glanced at the colorful barrage, and read it out in a good mood based on the principle that idleness is idleness.

——I just want to know what kind of food Spike Potatoes are?

No, everyone wants to know, and Grandpa Rabbit also wants to know.

In short, "..."

"You all want to eat Spike potatoes?"

——Think about it, think about it very much, think about it very much!

The barrage of people wanting to eat Spike potatoes swiped the screen, and they all begged her to make Spike potatoes.

Jian Yan couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, I'll meet your requirements, and I'll make spiked potatoes when I finish the eggs!"

——Miss Sister's smile is so gentle, don't say anything, just give a reward.

Jian Yan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but it was too late, the screen was full of special effects of rewards, so, very helpless.

"I've said it all, I don't rely on live broadcasts to eat, and I don't need to tip. Is the administrator here?"

The olive branch staff assigned to the live broadcast room who had been diving all the time, heard Jian Yan's call, and immediately jumped out with the blood-red barrage——

Chef Jane, I'm here, what's your order?

"Ask, can you help close the rewarding channel?"

The staff froze for a moment before sending out a barrage in a daze.

——Chef Jane, are you sure?

"Sure, I don't rely on this for food."

The management staff shut down the tipping channel without saying a word.

Originally, as an administrator, it was impossible for him to agree to this kind of thing. The platform must be profitable, and the management must take a cut.

But the brief situation is too special.

One is not a contracted anchor, and the other is the government behind it.

After the Zerg feast was over, the government reached an agreement with Olive Branch, and she was in charge of Jianyan's live broadcast room.

Olive Branch shall not interfere with her decision in any way.

Jianyan also knew these things, so after she found out that the rewarding channel was closed, she smiled and said to the audience who swiped the barrage and said why the rewarding channel was closed, "I have said it many times, I don't rely on this You don’t need to tip for meals, we chat like friends, it’s good to talk and discuss food.”