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Restaurant table.

Looking at the crystal clear bowl of golden egg fried rice in front of her, Su Muyun could only feel a strong fragrance coming to her nostrils, which almost made her fall in love with it.

This taste is simply too fragrant!

"Okay, don't look at it, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Looking at Su Muyun's intoxicated face, Lin Yu said a little funnyly: "There is no food at home. I will go shopping tomorrow. We will cook and eat by ourselves in the future. Don't order takeout all day long."

"Uh-huh."

Responding casually, Su Muyun couldn't wait to put a mouthful of golden egg fried rice into his mouth, wanting to taste its taste.

In the next second, Su Muyun's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't help moaning: "Wow...it's so delicious!!"

Hearing Su Muyun's exclamation, the fans in the live broadcast room instantly woke up like a dream, and couldn't help being anxious.

"Damn it! How delicious is it to make the host make such a sound?!"

"I'll go, anchor, you should pick up your phone, show us what the fuck does the ceiling mean!!!"

"Wooooow, I want to eat egg fried rice fried by Yuhuang too!"

"The scene of Yuhuang cooking just now is exactly the same as the plot in Master Xing's God of Cookery movie! It's so awesome!"

"It's like a fucking dream!"

"Is there any brother who hangs up recorded it? Hurry up and share it, I want to watch it again."

"Quack quack quack, I recorded and broadcast the whole process silently, five yuan a piece, add me if you need it."

Su Muyun didn't know about the barrage of fans in the live broadcast room.

She had put her mobile phone on the table a long time ago, and now she is constantly picking and pulling eggs and fried rice, so she doesn't care about them.

Soon, a small bowl of fried rice with eggs bottomed out.

"Hiccup~"

Su Muyun burped cutely, as if realizing that she was not a lady, she quickly covered her mouth.

Looking up, seeing Lin Yu looking at her with a smile, Su Muyun blushed and said, "Why are you looking at me, who told you to make fried rice with eggs so delicious."

"Hahaha, can your husband's cooking be delicious?"

Seeing Su Muyun's shy look, Lin Yu smiled in a good mood and said, "I have no food today, so I can only make fried rice with eggs, and I'll cook something delicious for you tomorrow, even if it's the Buddha Jumping Wall, Lion Head and Three Treasure Duck at the state banquet. "

"state banquet?"

Hearing this word, Su Muyun was stunned for a moment.

God, what kind of treasure boy did I pick up?

At first, she thought that Lin Yu's cooking skills were already very good, but she didn't expect to be able to reach the level of a state banquet? !

This is too exaggerated!

Not only Su Muyun, but even the fans in the live broadcast room were stunned by Lin Yu's words.

If they haven't seen the scene where Lin Yu just cooked, I'm afraid they will really have doubts.

After all, dishes of the state banquet level are not something ordinary chefs can cook!

Basically, all the chefs who can make it are the top few people in the Chinese chef industry, and they are people at the level of Taishan Beidou!

But now Yuhuang actually said that he can do it too? !

Incredible!

The studio went completely crazy.

"My dear, who the hell is Yuhuang? Not only is he so handsome, but he is also rich in billions of dollars. The most important thing is that his cooking skills are so good. He knows all the dishes for state banquets?!"

"It just makes my scalp tingle. Is there any omnipotent netizen who can look up the origin of Yuhuang?"

"Tch, I think you want to eat farts, how can you find out about this."

"Wooooow, I'm so envious that the anchor has a husband like Yuhuang."

"If Yun'er lets Yuhuang out, I will raise him even if I move bricks!"

"I can sell my kidney!"

The fans who are still in Su Muyun's live broadcast room are basically die-hard fans, and those who don't like her have left long ago.

Therefore, most of the fans are sour now.

"Ah! I seem to have suddenly forgotten that I was live broadcasting."

Suddenly, Su Muyun screamed, as if remembering something, and quickly picked up the mobile phone that was on the table.

Looking at the dense barrage in the live broadcast room, Su Muyun quickly apologized and said: "I'm sorry brothers, my husband's egg fried rice is so delicious, I forgot your existence for a while."

Hearing this, the fans who were already sour were even more resentful.

"Anchor, are you still human? It's too much to eat so hard by yourself, completely forgetting our existence!"

"That's right, we won't forgive you even if you pack Yuhuang's egg fried rice!"

"Ahem, I think I can forgive you for giving me a copy."

"I'll go, can you make a difference upstairs? At least two copies!"

"Talk about what Yuhuang's egg fried rice tastes like, Yun'er, tell me quickly."

"Yes, just hearing the sound of you eating makes my mouth water."

Seeing this question, Su Muyun hesitated for a while, and recalled, "How should I put it, the moment I just ate it, there was an indescribably strong fragrance coming over me."

"It tastes soft and glutinous, and every piece of golden egg fried rice is swollen and full. It has a wonderful fragrance and sweetness when you bite into it. It is also paired with spicy and tender shredded green peppers, as well as crisp and delicious carrots and diced ham. "

"A variety of flavors are perfectly mixed together, it is simply fragrant on the lips and teeth, and the aftertaste is endless. It really makes people want to eat another bite."

At the end, Su Muyun subconsciously looked at the untouched golden egg fried rice in Lin Yu's bowl, and couldn't help but licked her red lips with her fragrant tongue.

Hearing this detailed food description, the barrage was full of wailing.

"Hearing what the anchor said, I feel so hungry now!"

"It's okay, I suddenly feel that the instant noodles in my hand are not fragrant."

"It's like an animal, it's poisonous in the middle of the night!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Ahhh! I really want to eat Yuhuang's egg fried rice!!!"

"Me too, I even want to form a group to go to the anchor's house for dinner."

"Add one to those who eat food upstairs!"

"Excuse me, do you have a husband like Yuhuang? I want one too."

"I can't resist a boy who can cook, is handsome, and has billions of dollars. It's perfect."

In fact, not only did the fans think so, but even Dai Xiaomei, Zhou Jie and others who hid among the fans and came to round the house also thought this way.

Why haven't they met such a good man who lives at home!

Looking at Su Muyun's gluttonous eyes, Lin Yu smiled lightly and said, "It's enough to be [-]% full. If you eat too much at night, you won't be able to sleep."

Hearing this, Su Muyun puffed her mouth, and looked away reluctantly.

There is no way, although she knows that she can't eat anymore, she still has some unbearable desire to eat.

In order to keep a greedy kitten from thinking about it, Lin Yu had no choice but to finish the egg fried rice in the bowl at a fast speed.

But there is one thing to say, the egg fried rice I scrambled by myself is really delicious, and it is the kind that I can't stop at all.

This has to make Lin Yu sigh that the system produced must be a boutique.

After a simple supper, Su Muyun offered to do the dishes.

Lin Yu naturally has no objection, and even cleans the kitchen with her.

Seeing the harmonious and happy scene of the young couple, the fans in the live broadcast room were full of blessings and praises.

Because this beautiful scene of living at home only exists in TV dramas.

It's simply wonderful.

After tidying up, it was nearly one o'clock. After explaining to the fans in the live broadcast room, Su Muyun downloaded the broadcast.

Although the two are married couples, they both sleep separately.

Even if Su Muyun decided to continue the fake show, the progress of the two would not be so fast.