All Stars Are My Food Fans

Chapter 175: Is this really going to happen? We will

  Chapter 175 Is this really going to happen? We will be exposed!

  ——You, do you think this dish has any shortcomings?

--Um……

  ——.

  These are all the old roles of the studio. They are all the sprays of the whole live broadcast company.

  Before they entered Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room, before they had tasted this dish, they had a thousand words in their minds waiting for an attack.

  ——It tastes scorched and crispy. The meat inside the batter is very springy. It doesn't have firewood. It is not greasy when you eat it. It has a bit spicy taste, but it is not strong, and it tastes very delicious. The portion is very small.

  ——……

  ——You watch the live broadcast very seriously.

  ——Should we attack from the weight?

--What are you thinking? Who cares about the portion if it is unpalatable? Only if it is delicious, the portion is not enough. We are her sunspots, do you want to help her use tap water?

  ——What is going to be black?

  This order is a big one, and only half of the deposit is paid. Only when things are done will there be the other half.

  The leader in charge of group 1 didn’t dare to make a decision to decide the direction rashly.

  So he decided to ask his boss.

  No. 1: Boss, things have changed.

boss:?

  No. 1: Our original navy plan may need to be changed.

  Boss: How to change things? It's best not to change this, this is made by the funder himself.

  No1: But... if we go according to the original plan, our navy identity in the live broadcast room may be easily exposed.

  Boss: How can it be exposed?

  No. 1: Yes, the dishes made by our black anchor are really delicious, and there is no negative review. We are too conspicuous in the comment area.

  Boss: How could it be possible, is there no one but you guys?

  No. 1: No.

boss:……

  The boss finally decided to ask Li Ran again.

  But I didn’t say a few words, so I threw a few words proudly.

  Li Ran: Just follow the plan.

  Li Ran: Needless to say, there are so many, ordinary delicious food is nothing. If you will reveal your identity, you will find a way not to reveal it. You will pay you the money. Do you want me to teach you how to be a navy?

  For the sake of the money, the boss bears it.

  Boss: That's it. According to the sponsor, there will be no mistakes.

  If something went wrong anyway, it was also the fault of the funder himself.

  He kindly reminded him once, that he has done his best.

  He is in the navy business, don’t the people over there dare to go wrong?

   No. 1: That... Okay.

  No. 1 brought the boss’s meaning to the studio.

  After listening to this, a group of navy soldiers showed embarrassment.

  Someone asked aloud: "Well, how can this be systematically black?"

   "Unpalatable?"

  "……"

  "From the perspective of color and taste?"

   "Or, just say this fried crispy pork looks ugly?"

never mind. It's too difficult, let's follow the previous plan and spray it as unpalatable.

  So, after the navy eliminated more than 10,000 servings of fried pork, Jiang Qiuqiu's message board added a few more comments.

  This is the first large-scale negative review since she opened the scoring panel.

  Almost all low-star reviews of 1-3 stars, a group of people felt the color and lustre from their mouths and made extremely untrue evaluations of the fried small crispy pork.

  ……

  1 star bad review.

  What kind of thing is this, it tastes too awful, and it’s horribly dry, it needs a pot of boiling water to swallow it, so the anchor’s brain powder can be eaten.

  2 star bad review.

  It’s too ugly when these small crispy meats are fried, so ugly things can’t be eaten, and it’s a waste of stars.

  And a few, the commenter wrote blindfolded.

  Not long, a row of comments appeared below these comments:? ? ? ?

   Immediately afterwards, 10,000 people replied:

  ! report! I caught a navy!

I also--

I also--

I also--

  Maybe, this is the scene of a large-scale horse fall.

   (*^▽^*) Ask for votes! Restart pk again

    

   

  (End of this chapter)