All Stars Are My Food Fans

  Chapter 87 You are very anxious, aren’t you?

  The bigger question is to make 30+ stewed pork tomorrow, can Jiang Qiuqiu be busy.

  Mingmei is worried about this, but Jiang Qiuqiu maintains good confidence in his professionalism.

   "I have no problem doing this."

   "Then there is no problem, I will hang up first, and I will go to work."

  "Sister Mingmei, let's go." After hanging up the communication, Jiang Qiuqiu lay at home for a while, went out for a walk, and wondered whether to go to Mo Chengyu's house for a while, and finally thought about it, but gave up.

  Taotao Fresh Food also brought the Gugu and Pork Belly.

  I haven’t eaten braised pork rice for a long time. Before doing the live broadcast, Jiang Qiuqiu decided to feed himself!

  After lunch satisfactorily, it is necessary to think about what to return to the venue in the evening.

  Well, fried meatballs are too complicated, and it takes a lot of energy to make minced meat.

  After thinking about it, let’s make a steak with gourd meat.

  In this small Chinese-style courtyard, there was an orderly sound of kitchen knives knocking on wooden boards, overflowing with the aroma of oil and meat meeting under the high temperature, bursting out.

  As soon as the schnitzel came out tonight, it was only a few seconds away. The number of places in the tens of millions was just like a waterfall.

  The young children are still happily grabbing the steak, looking forward to tomorrow’s stewed pork, but they don’t know that they have been targeted!

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   Seven o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

  Yang Shan and his cousin Qiu Ping were almost guarded in front of the live broadcast room and waited for the live broadcast to start. Suddenly, Mr. Yang called them back home by an urgent message.

  On the road, they met.

  Yang Shan: "What happened, why did Grandpa call you?"

   "I don't know, Grandpa said he was very anxious."

   "Isn't something bad happened?" Yang Shan said, hurriedly dragging Qiu Ping into the grandfather's house.

  There are many people in Grandpa’s family, including parents, grandma, and aunts and uncles. As expected, something big happened! The whole family was summoned.

  He hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

  Father Yang said, “It’s okay, this is a peaceful and prosperous age. If anything can happen, I’ll ask you to come over and chat with me.”

  Then, it really went from the rush copy to the leisure chat mode.

  Adults tilted their legs and smiled, talking about some trivial things in life, and occasionally cue Qiu Ping and Yang Shan, but when the two young people knew that there was nothing at home, their hearts were lost.

  Just thinking about going back!

  It’s not eight o'clock yet. If you go back and don’t watch the live broadcast, you can also catch up with the food!

   Braised pork, braised, cooking methods that have not been touched yet.

  It must be delicious.

   So Yang Shan asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, there is nothing urgent, can Qiu Ping and I go back? We...we have classes tomorrow."

  If it was in the past, as soon as Daddy Yang listened to the class, he would immediately say that my dear grandchildren should hurry up. There is nothing wrong here.

  But today, his small eyes gathered together, and he said, "It's less than eight o'clock, I'm in a hurry to let your little uncle send you to school later in class."

  "……"

  Well, I still have to stay.

  But they really didn’t talk about anything important, they just kept chatting.

  Qiu Ping and Yang Shan began to bite their ears and talked about Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast. The food is like this. They didn't eat it, they just expected it.

Now the more they talk, the more greedy, the more they talk, the more they want to eat. After eight o'clock, the two of them are very anxious. While talking about whether they can return to the market in the future, they retort: ​​even if they return, they may not be able to grab it. arrive.

  At this moment, Grandpa’s voice suddenly became louder.

   "You two are in a hurry?"

  Yang Shan and Qiu Ping raised their heads, Father Yang did not know when, but they were already standing in front of them.

  The atmosphere is a bit strange, "Grandpa, no, we are just discussing school matters."

   "Oh, school business." He nodded slightly, seeming to believe it, and then suddenly took out a small remote control and turned on the robot at home. The robot connected to the live broadcast room that Mr. Yang had connected in advance.

  Suddenly, the live broadcast interface that two people are very familiar with appeared in this house.

  Following is the introduction of Jiang Qiuqiu’s signature: Welcome to my gourmet live broadcast room, I’m Jiang Yuchu, today’s menu: Braised Pork Rice. Everyone has passed by, don't miss it.

   "Looking at you, this girl's dishes should be really delicious." There are rockets flying home on her ass.

   "When I encounter something delicious, I don’t share it with my family and treat my family as..."

  Father Yang touched that post after he was in the circle of friends to see what the 100 million follower plan was, and they collectively referred to these old guys as—

  "Do you still use us as tool people?"

  I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air. Yang Shan and Qiu Ping knew what was going on today. They thought it was a tea party! Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a grand feast!

  Looking around, everyone looked at them with a smile.

  !

  My life is over!

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