The Legendary Salted Fish of Longing Life

Chapter 9 The stunned director (nine changes) The legend of the yearning for life salted fish Chapter 9 The stunned director (nine changes). 　　 "Blast, blast, Lin Heng's craftsmanship is so great, I think Lin Heng must It’s a chef, and it’s a top chef.”

"I think so too. If Lin Heng is not a top chef, I agree to live-stream eating shit."

"Brother upstairs, your id is a bit familiar. It seems that you have eaten many times in the past."

"Now I know why the program team invited Lin Heng to the show."

"That's not right, according to Lin Heng's words, teacher Huang is the main one behind, not him."

"That's right, so what is Lin Heng's positioning when he comes to this show."

The audience in the live broadcast was hotly talking about the work.

From the beginning of their doubts about Lin Heng, to the present admiration, Lin Heng only spent a few hours.

But how do these viewers know that Lin Heng has no position in the life he yearns for.

He just felt bored, so he came to participate in this show to relax, and by the way, feel the state of salted fish that many people say.

The longing life just happened.

If the audience knew the reason for Lin Heng, they would vomit blood.

Even ordinary celebrities who came to such a show would desperately express themselves, but Lin Heng didn't care.

In fact, with Lin Heng's achievements now, he does not need to strive for exposure like ordinary stars.

The noodles do not need to be in the water for too long, otherwise the toughness and elasticity of the noodles will disappear, and the time to pick up the noodles is also very important.

Naturally, Lin Heng will not be a problem here.

The shimmering white noodles fell in a large bowl, with a light aroma of wheat flour.

That is the taste of pure food.

At this moment, the sky is also getting dark, and the night is here.

Lin Heng served four bowls, put the noodles, and topped them with sauces and others to form the perfect noodles.

"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, Dahua, come here, one bowl per person." Lin Heng greeted.

"Here." Teacher Huang and the others quickly came to Lin Heng.

The scent of food really makes them unbearable.

"Here you are." Lin Heng gave them a bowl of fried noodles.

"Lin Heng, this bowl belongs to me." Di Lieba looked at Lin Heng pitifully.

"It turned out to be Fat Di, isn't the food I made ugly?" Lin Heng said.

"No, I must have never said such a thing." Di Lieba's beautiful eyes stared at the bowl of fried noodles.

"Oh, is it?" Lin Heng picked up the bowl in his hand, "How come I don't believe it."

At this time, there was a demon in Dili Reba's heart that kept holding a fork against Lin Heng.

But for the sake of eating.

She had to bow her head.

"I gave up on the bet just now, what do you want, can't be too much." Dilly Reba whispered.

"In this way, I think in front of a national audience, you shouldn't be fooling around." Lin Heng smiled.

Then he handed the bowl of noodles to Dili Reba, and Lin Heng served another bowl by himself.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." On the other side, He Jiong, Huang Lei and the others are already obsessed with food, and they can't help themselves.

Di Lieba held the painstakingly fried noodles, gently chewing in his mouth.

The elastic noodles are beating in the mouth, as if life is gestating.

The aroma of wheat makes the body warm, and the taste of sauce makes the noodles more delicious.

It is like a sea of ​​delicious food flowing in the mouth.

"Woo, I haven't eaten it so delicious again." Dilly Reba said vaguely.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw this situation, and they all felt saliva in their mouths and wanted to eat such delicious noodles.

That feeling is simply terrible.

While Lin Heng was tasting his own food, director Wang Zhengyu came over.

"Lin Heng, you see you still have some fried noodles, or you can bring us some too." Director Wang Zhengyu whispered.

Compared with the audience who watched the live broadcast, their group of directors can react faster.

"Corn." Lin Heng said calmly.

"One hundred." Director Wang Zhengyu discussed.

"one thousand."

"You are a slaughter." Director Wang Zhengyu was taken aback.

You must know that today, they don’t have a thousand corn accumulated by these guests.

If so, but it will become their director team owed it.

This will not work.

"Oh, it's slaughter." Lin Heng ate the noodles, his face didn't matter.

"..." Director Wang Zhengyu.

He has been scolding mmp in his heart.

If it hadn't been for the director of Mango TV to tell him about Lin Heng's particularity, he would have to give Lin Heng less shots.

But Lin Heng is so special.

It is not enough to lend the director ten courage.

Among the longing for life guests, Lin Heng is no1.

After hesitating, the director Wang Zhengyu couldn't bear the deliciousness, and continued, "Or six hundred."

"Eight hundred." Lin Heng said.

"Six hundred and six." Director Wang Zhengyu replied.

"Eight hundred and six." Lin Heng smiled.

"Wait, why did it go up." The director stunned.

"Nine hundred."

"Deal." Director Wang Zhengyu said quickly. If it continues to be dragged down, the price seems to rise again.

"Okay, director, this is for you, and I have erased your fractions, don't worry." Lin Heng served the director a bowl of fried noodles.

"Oh." The director headed back towards the director group holding the fried bean paste blankly.

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