The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

——[Laughing to me, what kind of bun is suitable]

——【Please, how can there be a hot pot with western food? Will you eat it? 】

[The hot pot taste must be very strong, will it affect the taste of French food? It would be too irresponsible to do so appropriately! 】

…

When they met, they led the two little kids, moved to the floor-to-ceiling window farthest from the dining table, and added charcoal fire to the small copper pot.

It just so happened that the chef personally came out to deliver the main course, a fried steak.

The assistants helped him prepare the dishes in turn.

The chef did not go back immediately, but chatted with Xiangyi.

"Xiao Yi, it's been a long time since I saw you, the fusion dish you told me last time, I tried it, and I really made a few new products, and the customers were very satisfied!"

Xiangyi smiled and said, "That's great."

...Oh?

It is suitable to be with this chef, did you know him before?

"One more thing, is to finish eating later, can you..." The chef said embarrassedly, "Sell me two packs of spicy rabbit heads from Little Rabbit Farm? My daughter likes it very much, but always grabs it. Less than..."

Live room audience: Puff!

--【Are you serious? Look at the logo on the clothes, this is the chef of a five-star hotel in Nancheng! 】

——[Little Rabbit Farm is on fire! Oh, when will you dare to open a limited time limit once? 】

——【One person asks Yimei to expand production! Bigger and stronger, isn't it good to be a rich woman in the snack world? ! 】

…

"I'm ready for you." Xiangyi got up and took out a basket from the side. In addition to spicy rabbit head, spiced beef, noodles, and a few packets of hot pot bottoms.

The chef was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

At this time, the small copper pot of Mandarin Duck also boiled.

The first time I met the chopsticks, I started to shabu the bacon that I prepared before.

Beef and mutton are cut into slightly thick slices, wrapped in starch, chili powder, egg liquid, etc., and marinated. Then they are put into a spicy pot and slurped and cooked...

The smell, if there is no ground, floats to the tip of Mu Si's nose, like a fascinating soul, which tickles his heart.

The chef smelled the scent and gave Xiangyi a thumbs up: "Xiaoyi, your cooking skills are amazing! In terms of seasoning, you are really a genius of geniuses!"

He has specially researched the products of Little Rabbit Farm and wants to make them for his daughter, but in any case, the seasoning is always worse.

"You flatter me."

"If I'm not a chef, I'm afraid I will go over and eat hot pot with me cheeky!" The chef sighed and walked back to the kitchen step by step.

Mu Si didn't understand their conversation very much, but he could feel the compliment of the chef for suitable.

...Could it be that her hot pot tastes good?

As for the meeting, I was already sweating.

He took out his mobile phone and habitually clicked into the live broadcast room.

Seeing someone complain about it, I was immediately happy when they met, put the chopsticks up, and battled with them on the spot:

"Eating in a restaurant has to be etiquette."

"But who stipulates that you have to abide by the rules when you eat at home?"

"We eat whatever we want! Can you control you!"

He not only carried out physical attacks on language, but also began to use actions to perform magic output.

When meeting, pick up a piece of bacon and cover it with your hands to focus the lens.

"Have you seen it? This meat is soft and delicious, tender and springy, it tastes hot, spicy and fragrant in your mouth!"

He stuffed it in his mouth and smiled slyly: "Want to eat? You can't eat it, just a little bit!"

Spectators: ...

Thank you, I was hurt.