All Stars Are My Food Fans

Chapter 187: All the menus are up to him

  He decides all the menus of Chapter 187

  The next day, today may be the first day that the counterattack horn was sounded. As Jiang Qiuqiu's editor, Ming Mei sent a newsletter to greet her.

  "Don't be nervous, too—"

   "I'm not nervous."

   "Well, although he is a large-scale anchor, but his fan composition is more complicated, not a complete food blogger, although you can't exceed him in the number of fans—"

  But the fans are sticky, beyond imagination.

  "Sister Mingmei, don’t worry, it’s all trivial things. We just touched on the cooking skills, and don’t fight on the PK platform. You have to have confidence in me."

   "Well, I have confidence in you." Ming Mei sighed, "I am not calm anymore. You are the same as Xiao Qian, so calm."

   "Haha, I have confidence in my cooking skills, Xiao Qian always has confidence in his mouth, Sister Mingmei, please settle down, we will not lose."

  Her self-confidence is infected by Ming Mei, but—

   "Did something happen yesterday? You seem a little happy."

   "Nothing happened, but a small stage goal was achieved."

  "What small goal?"

   "Hmm... confidential!"

  It’s a little bit unclear whether it’s the happiness brought by reaching the standard or just a few words, so I won’t say it.

  Mingmei saw that Jiang Qiuqiu didn’t want to say it, so she stopped asking, and asked about the menu tonight, “What are you going to do tonight?”

  "My menu, our first anchor has already selected me."

   "Are you going to be a pumpkin?"

   "That's right."

  Not only the menu this time, but also next time, next time, Wang Henry has chosen for her.

  After all, only if the same thing is placed in front of people, can everyone tell the difference as quickly as possible, right?

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That night.

  The live broadcast room starts on time.

  Jiang Qiuqiu adjusted the camera robot and greeted everyone with a smile: "Welcome everyone to my gourmet live broadcast room. I am Jiang Chuchu. What we are going to do today is a sweet delicacy."

【sweet! Is it sweet again! small cake? ! 】

   "It's not a cake, it's a pumpkin pie."

  The camera robot followed Jiang Qiuqiu's gestures to capture the camera and gave a close-up of the big pumpkin on the table.

【……this thing? sweet? 】

  [I have eaten in a restaurant once, it is indeed slightly sweet, but making pie——]

  To tell the truth, no one has ever eaten the bread made from this thing, so there are a lot of talkers.

  Jiang Qiuqiu smiled, took out a kitchen knife, and quickly peeled off the skin of the pumpkin. Soon, the orange-yellow inside of the pumpkin was exposed.

  After processing several pumpkins, the air exudes a faint fragrance of fruits and vegetables.

  Jiang Qiuqiu picked up the kitchen knife, “Later we will steam the pumpkin into pumpkin puree, because the steamer in my kitchen is relatively large and does not need to be cut into too small pieces.”

  "If you have fans cooking this dish at home, you can cut the pumpkin a bit smaller to make it easier to cook."

  【Tweet, I really think too much about who will do it at home. 】

  【Upstairs is wrong. Who doesn't want to do it at home, should change to who can do it at home. 】

  【Upstairs said wrong again, who can’t make a dish at home? It should be changed to who can make this taste at home. 】

  【……】

   "It seems that everyone is not very confident in their cooking skills." Jiang Qiuqiu said as he put the pumpkin in the steamer.

  【Something that has never been there, how to be confident. 】

  【+1】

  【+2】

  【+10000001】

  This sentence was quickly echoed by everyone. During the chat, Jiang Qiuqiu had already turned on the fire. After a while, the slightly hard pumpkin will turn into sweet and moist pumpkin puree.

  (End of this chapter)