All Stars are My Gourmet Fans

Chapter 508: 527 will not sweet talk

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If you don’t want to make sausage, then make a pig’s ear.

The taste of the ears is very good. Let’s have a spare rib soup. I have already drank the regular soup. This time, I will use white radish to stew it.

Let's have a soy stewed pig's trotter, which is soft and fragrant, very suitable for the elderly.

Shrimp is boiled, and chicken is also essential. Let’s make a spicy shredded chicken, and the old duck will also come. I made beer duck before. This time for the new year’s joy, let’s make eight-treasure duck. I kind of want to eat glutinous rice. There is also Sixi meatballs.

In this way, there are enough meat dishes, and the rest can be made into vegetarian dishes. Eggs are essential, and there are too many other tricks. Maybe someone will bring children, so make a steamed egg. Tofu is also a festival Good product, it is very good to eat with fried shallots.

Then there are some shiitake mushrooms, eggplants, and everyone's favorite tomatoes.

Swiping the screen, Jiang Qiuqiu looked around and saw corn again, so he made another sweet corn with pine nuts and fried potato balls with tomato sauce, so that children can also be taken care of.

The last dish—

If it is in my hometown, no matter which one it is, the last dish in the New Year's Eve dinner will definitely not be a dish.

The generation in the Yangtze River Basin loves to eat noodles. The finale must be noodles. The noodles are fried with green vegetables and shredded pork, bean sprouts, and fried with meat oil. The noodles are dry and not greasy. Moderately soft and hard, it is the taste of everyone from snacks to adults.

It's a pity that she hasn't seen the kind of thicker round rice noodles on Taotao Fresh, but only saw thin vermicelli at the Agricultural Research Institute. Whatever it is, it's all vermicelli anyway.

The last one is to make green vegetable shredded pork noodles.

The 18-course menu has been tentatively set, and Jiang Qiuqiu may add some pasta and sweet soup in the future, and it is almost 12 o'clock at this time, and another day has passed.

It was the 28th, and the terminal beeped again. Jiang Qiuqiu found that Mo Si had sent her another message.

She just clicked in and took a look.

But after reading it, she was speechless.

the following:

Black Hole: What's wrong with you, you seem a little tired during the live broadcast

Black Hole: Go to bed early.

Why do I end up going to bed early every time! !

Jiang Qiuqiu didn't reply, he just closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

As long as she had done training during the day, Jiang Qiuqiu would sleep well at night, so she fell asleep not long after.

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On the 28th, when Jiang Qiuqiu was collecting food at home, Mrs. Ayer came over once. She said that she would go out in the next two days, so she came in advance to wish Jiang Qiuqiu a happy new year.

When she came, she poked her head and looked twice: "Are you alone here? Qiuqiu."

"Yes." Jiang Qiuqiu invited Mrs. Al to come in, "Everyone is going to celebrate the New Year."

"Is Xiaomo not with you?"

"He also has his own relatives in the black hole, and he will definitely go to accompany his relatives during the Chinese New Year."

How dull.

"Then Qiuqiu, are you afraid of being here alone? Do you want to come to my house and celebrate the New Year with me?" Mrs. Al invited her.

Jiang Qiuqiu shook his head: "No, I still have to live broadcast the New Year's Eve dinner here, it's inconvenient to go to other places."

Also, "Then wait until the first day of the new year, and grandma will come to see you."

"Okay! I'm also looking forward to saying Happy New Year to you at the beginning of the year!"

She shook and searched, and Mrs. Al walked back to her home.

Originally, she wanted to stay...

But if he stayed with Qiuqiu, the late husband would have to stay at home alone.

She couldn't bear to let him spend the New Year alone.