The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

Chapter 723: Fried chicken with cola 1

He has heard a little about the tradition of the family's pet girl doll.

Shouldn't the little girl who has been spoiled as a jewel in the palm of her hand not touch the sun with her fingers?

Xiangyi smiled: "As long as your hobbies are, it takes time to study."

The barrage in the live broadcast room is neat and tidy:

——[It’s nothing, Yimei will only have a billion points! ! ! 】

The store manager cautiously said: "Then...Miss troublesome?"

He looked at the meeting, for fear that his friend would disagree. He didn't expect the meeting to have bright eyes: "Small, good! I want fried chicken!"

Shop manager: "..." Could it be that the rumors are false?

"Okay." The little girl was courteous and thoughtful, and greeted Daochang Ren and the others before she went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen.

The chef is giving instructions to the chefs under him, and the back chef looks a little confused at this time because of insufficient manpower.

When I first saw that she was coming in, and I heard that she was going to cook, the chef fire suddenly came up, but it was not easy to happen due to the live broadcast relationship.

"Miss Xiang, I'm sorry, our kitchen is so smokey, don't stain your clothes." He smiled falsely, "You wait outside, the cold dishes will be served soon!"

An appropriate and warm voice: "I don't think you are too busy. Is there anything I can do for you? I can chop vegetables and stir fry."

The chef is very disdainful, and it is estimated that this female star will also make a tomato scrambled egg or something, she must show off on the live broadcast!

His kitchen is not for the reputation of such people!

When he spoke again, the chef's tone could not help but be a little yin and yang: "There is not enough manpower, at most, the food will be served slowly, but if Miss Xiang, you cut your hands to burn your face here, our chef can't bear this responsibility! "

Appropriately blinked her eyes. She is not someone who doesn't understand the world, on the contrary, she has seen countless people of all kinds in the fast travel world.

It's just that I don't bother to socialize on weekdays.

Feeling the opponent's resistance, Xiangyi didn't intend to convince him, the deer's eyes turned around and landed in an uninhabited area.

"Can I borrow some kitchen utensils over there?"

She was referring to the workbenches of the two chefs who had asked for leave, including stoves, pots, and steaming ovens.

The chef was a little impatient and said: "Since Miss Xiang insists, then I have nothing to say. The ingredients and seasonings can be used at will. I only hope that Miss Xiang will pay attention to safety and avoid kitchen accidents."

Xiangyi nodded calmly, stepped to the workbench, and got acquainted with the kitchenware first.

The chef looked over and saw that she was shaking the pot and the spoon, whispering: "Pretending to be..."

Not to mention, just the few pots, the light ones are three to four catties, five to six catties, and the biggest one is ten catties!

This is just the quality of the empty pot!

After adding the ingredients, the weight will increase, and there are also some called throwing pots, usually with one hand!

The dominant hand of normal people is the left hand.

Ordinary people feel sore in their wrists just when they pick it up, let alone frequent scoops.

She is such a delicate and fragile little girl, who can't break her hand even if she throws her arms down the pot?

Ha ha.

The chef bowed his head to busy with the dishes, finally finished the cold dishes, instructed the cook to serve the dishes, and glanced at the appropriate place inadvertently.

For an instant.

He was stupid.

Who can tell him, that little girl, why is it so easy and understatement?

Moreover, she used the biggest and heaviest pot! !

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