Chapter 856: China has food, why go to the end of the world?


With the tape on the top, this dish is a combination of ducks and pigeons. When cooked, not only the aroma of duck meat, but also the unique flavor of pigeons.
Under everyone's attention, Ye Fei first clamped a duck leg with the chopsticks in his hand, then grasped it with his hand, and gently lifted it up.
The visual stimulus to everyone this time is too fierce.
I saw that the jujube red duck skin was getting pulled longer and longer, and then it began to break. The duck skin was broken and the white and tender duck meat was exposed. There was a layer of oily luster on the duck meat, and there was even Two or three drops of oil are hanging.
The oil droplets are milky, like a few drops of cream. As Ye Fei's hand is lifted up, the oil droplets move back and forth unconsciously, it seems to be falling the next moment, but it is tight with the duck meat. Tightly linked together.
Seeing this scene, it can be said that the audience in the live broadcast room at this time does not know how many people wiped their mouths hard. It seems that they have smelled the extreme of this duck meat through the screen of the computer or mobile phone. The aroma is the same.
"I can't stand it. Help me."
"The tender white and juicy duck meat, the fragrant duck skin, and the mouthful of it are absolutely full of happiness."
"What to do? Do you still order food?"
"Rely, Ye Shen is purely intended to stimulate domestic demand in our country. The last time a beef pot sticker made many stores in Jingnan sold out of stock, this is the rhythm of making me buy roast duck. "
"I don't care, I just want to eat Ye Shen's duck. This place will be drawn to me anyway."
"You look good?"
"I'm a flower."
"Is cactus right? It blooms every sixty years."
"......."
The people in the live broadcast room were really tempted by the tape's upswing and were about to collapse. At this time, Ye Fei did another thing that made many people want to drill into the computer to pump him.
I saw that the duck leg that was torn off was not eaten, but took it in front of the camera and said with a smile: "Friends, have you seen it? The crispy and fragrant duck legs are dotted with the unique aroma of the pigeons. Your mouth is drooling before you eat it. Let's take a look at the jujube duck skin. Although the color is introverted, there is a residual burnt flavor, as well as the duck meat, ravioli, fresh and juicy, everyone. "
With that said, the goods also gently pulled a piece of duck shreds by hand, and then slowly pulled it, and saw that the duck shreds broke immediately, as if it had been cooked to the extreme. Such duck meat eats In the mouth, it is definitely the entrance.
This time the audience in the live room collapsed completely.
"Yes, don't make trouble."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
"Please, Ye Shen, please spare us."
"No matter, I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat."
"The rivers and lakes are in a hurry, begging for roast duck."
Seeing that the audience was about to jump up during the live broadcast, Ye Fei just laughed, then bite off a large piece of duck meat and ate it in his mouth. Ye Fei was completely in no mood to tease these audiences because of the duck meat. It's really superb, so much so that he doesn't feel like thinking about anything else.
Gently bite with your teeth and slap, a thick soup rushed out of this duck meat, hit directly on Ye Fei's tongue.
Ye Fei froze all over, then closed her eyes, enjoying it beautifully.
Take another bite, a careless, rich and clear juice comes out of the corner of this mouth.
This scene is the instant burst of the live room.
"I'm going crazy."
"Brother God, save me, I am really going to die."
"Yeshen, eat meat well, don't eat so silvery."
"God, this expression is really no one."
"One library, one library, one library."
"Hey ~~ Yaku, your uncle, is it good for civilization to watch live?"
Ye Fei was eating beautifully, and the wet man over there ate the meatballs and tore off the other leg of the duck that was facing the duck. The goods took a bite, and Mei shook her head.
After finally swallowing the duck, I couldn't help but said, "In this situation, I want to give a poem."
Ye Fei: "..."
The cargo almost spurted the duck meat in its mouth.
Rhodes and Kumar: "........."
They also looked at the wet man with a strange look. They said that you were so busy with your eggs. At this time, you still have a mood to write poetry?
The audience in the live broadcast was even speechless by the wet people. I thought that you did n’t know that a poem should eat dozens of foods less? You are writing poetry at this time, you're great.
"Haha, wet man, what poem do you want to do?" Shangguan Xiaodie laughed and asked tears.
Everyone saw the wet man put the duck leg in his mouth, only a little bone was exposed outside, and then the goods pinched the bone with his hand, and gently pulled it out, a smooth bone came out, duck meat All left in the mouth.
All viewers in the broadcast room: "..."
Ye Fei's three were stunned.
Well, it turns out that the wet man is a super expert at eating duck legs.
After eating all the duck legs, the wet man looked at the table with the duck leg bones in his hand and made a dangdang sound, and said, "Under the bridge in front of the door, swarms of ducks."
Everyone again: "......."
Your sister, are you a poem? This is the rhythm of the nursery rhymes.
The wet man said a few words and looked at Ye Fei.
Ye Feiqiang smiled and made a gesture that you please continue.
The wet man then said: "Come and count, two, four, six, seven, and two, grab and fry in hot oil, there is food in Huaxia, why go to Tianya?"
Ok?
This time, whether it was the audience in the live broadcast or a few people on the scene, no one expected that this article would make such a poem. Although the number of words in each sentence is different, the final two sentences are the finishing touch. Existence.
"Well, don't say anything, there is some ink in the belly of the wet man."
"I went, I thought this product would only pretend to be funny and funny, but it turned out to be able to make a level sentence."
"Hua Xia has good food, why go to the end of the world? Niubi, I can say these two words. Wet man, brother must admire you."
"Well, this poem is good, this poem is really good."
"Okay, okay, okay !!!"
Everyone was interested in this wet little poem that seemed to be playful, especially the last two sentences, which gave people a sense of pride.
That's right, there are so many Chinese cuisines, why do you need to go far to find them?
Ye Fei is also happy, pointing to the pigeon in the duck's arms, saying: "Do another song."
Wet man: ‘......’
The goods were full of black lines, and said, "Yes, the pigeons really can't do it."
"Hahaha, eat yours and hurry up." Ye Fei laughed, tears were coming, said.
The wet man hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the chicken leg of the next? Zhou grilled chicken, but his speed was still slow.
Just when his hand was about to hit the chicken drumstick, he saw two hands appear quickly, and then grabbed a chicken leg with one hand and snatched it.
The wet man's hand stopped awkwardly above the grilled chicken and twisted a chicken wing in a turn.
Although there are only dishes and no meals at this banquet, each course of Ye Fei can be said to be full, except that there are only four Sixi balls, and the others are large.
If such a portion is ordinary food, these four people would not be able to finish it. A few chickens and ducks would be enough for them to eat, but now these foods are all from Ye Fei's hands, and they are not ordinary food at all. Compared, so a few people did not even look up at the end, and each one was full of oil. Take a sip of meat and a sip of sweet watermelon juice. That's what you can enjoy.
The Zhou chicken is gone, the ducks and pigeons on the straps are gone, the meat in the fish is gone, the eight immortals cross the sea and the Rohan is gone, and so on. The weight of these dishes is a few pounds, but several people have no response after eating. , Still eating crazy.
This directly shows the audience in the live room to be dumbfounded, hey, a few of them are big stomach kings.
In fact, where do they know, let alone just a few dishes, even if Ye Fei makes so many more, they can still finish them, because they simply ca n’t eat enough. Every dish, every bite, after entering the stomach, Like a case of stomach medicine, not only is it full, but it is getting hungry. The more you eat, the more you want to eat.
In the end, when all the other food was almost the same, there was only one watermelon chicken left. To be honest, the wet people just wanted to eat it. As a result, Ye Fei didn't bother to touch the dish, and he didn't like to eat it.
Now everything else is gone, and even the honey and fat peaches have been dried up, all four are staring at the watermelon chicken.
The wet man looked around at Rhodes and Kumar. This time, he shot at a speed that was not as fast as the speed. As a result, when he reached the mouth of the watermelon, his hand stopped and he could not reach it.
"Ahem ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A little embarrassing." The goods rubbed their hands, said.
Ye Fei smiled and said, "This is the last one. Before eating this food, I think we need to extract the last lucky guest today. How about it?"
"Agree," the three said almost in unison.
And everyone in the live room agreed with both hands and feet, because just now they just watched four people ate. It can be said that they enjoyed every meal. Now they are all waiting for the table. As for yourself, if this dream is to come true, then it must be drawn.
So when Ye Fei said that he wanted to draw the last lucky guest, everyone was excited.
Ye Fei looked at Rhodes and said, "Mr. Rhodes, trouble you."
Rhode waved his hand: "No trouble, I'm happy to do this."
Then, Rhodes wiped his hands first, then picked up the mouse, and clicked in the middle of the lucky turntable in Ye Fei's live room .......
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