All Stars Are My Food Fans

  Chapter 78 Opens the special session of boiled pork slices

  Speaking of this, how could Jiang Qiuqiu refuse.

  She picked up the helmet in the box and found that there was a button under the box with a piece of paper next to it——

   "You have decided to accept the gift, just click this button, I will know what you mean, and I can prepare for the next visit without psychological pressure."

  Thinking so thoughtfully, Jiang Qiuqiu pressed the red button.

  After a while, ‘I have received it~’ and ‘I have received it’, the song rang.

  This situation is really extraordinary.

  The things that Mo idiom does and her personal image are almost completely separated.

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  In the afternoon, the courtyard was silent, and Jiang Qiuqiu started preparing the ingredients for boiled pork slices in advance.

  The best tenderloin and cornstarch, the chili sauce that was ground before, and the most and most suitable vegetable cp, bean sprouts for boiled pork slices.

  The bean sprouts of this era are a bit long, not from beans, but from the soil. The taste is similar to bean sprouts, and the length is similar to that of leeks.

  At 7:30 p.m., Mingmei was the same as last time. She went online in advance to confirm the start time with Jiang Qiuqiu.

  "The recommendation effect of the previous wave of homepages was very good. This time, another homepage was approved. The location may be better than the last time."

   can be said to be one of the highest recommendations that non-head anchors can get.

  The importance of this recommendation to Jiang Qiuqiu is beyond doubt.

   "What spicy-related dishes did you prepare today?" Ming Mei asked routinely.

  Jiang Qiuqiu said: "Today is boiled pork slices."

  "Boiled in water?" is another new cooking term. Compared with the previous braised sauce, this boiled in water is more straightforward. Is it just that something boiled in water tastes good? If it was another anchor, Ming Mei would definitely have to ask a few more questions, but she was full of confidence in Jiang Qiuqiu.

   "Sister Mingmei, don't worry, boiling is not simply boiling with water. The taste of this dish is richer than the previous **** taste."

   "I believe you, so many live broadcasts, you have never lost the chain."

   "I also believe in myself." In those years, thousands of times, I picked up a kitchen knife and a spatula. The kitchen is almost another place of her life.

  The editor and the anchor are very confident. Since they are full of confidence, there is no need to say anything of relief.

Under the fighting spirit, Mingmei wished Jiang Qiuqiu: "The old saying goes a long way. Go further. I hope you can go further tonight."

"I will."

  Food will speak the most touching words.

   Lure pedestrians who come and go, willingly serve their own hearts.

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  Evening Star is a student of Federal University. She studied at the Federal School of Economics, and her lifelong ambition was to become an excellent economist. In the future, in the field of imperial economics, she will disturb the situation and become the next rich man selected by fate.

  There is an interesting legend circulating in this college. If your girlfriend tells you that one day I get excellent in the monthly exam of the Economic Institute, I will break up with you. Then this is undoubtedly the most affectionate and lasting promise.

  Because of the monthly examination of the Federal Institute of Economics, only abnormal can be excellent.

  Coincidentally, the evening star is the only outstanding pervert in this year's Academy of Economics.

  Tomorrow is the time to organize the monthly exam. The students in the library who are waiting for the light of learning to inspire themselves find that the learning seat dedicated to learning is actually empty today.

  ……

  Is she too sick to get up?

  At the same time, the dormitory of the Economic Institute.

  As the most wealthy college in the entire federation, the dormitory of the school is a two-person room.

  At this moment, the two people in the dormitory are holding their terminals, their eyes burning.

  (End of this chapter)