In the live broadcast of the two girls, Jiang Qiuqiu had already put the boiled pork slices into a bowl.
It’s a decent dish, but it still lacks the most soulful step, “The spiciness from the boiled meat is infiltrated into the meat, and we add a little numbness to it.”
Put pepper, dried chili and coriander on the top of the meat slices, burn a pot of hot oil, and pour it over—
When the hot oil touches the water, it makes a sizzling sound, the pepper increases the aroma, the capsaicin is activated, and it flows quietly into the bowl. At this point, the red oil is clear and the fragrant boiled pork slices are completed.
Due to the limited production tools, the boiled pork slices made this time did not have a large portion. In order to allow more people to taste the deliciousness, each portion is only a small bowl.
Jiang Qiuqiu never liked to keep everyone waiting, so he turned on the scanner and scanned directly.
There was no countdown, but everyone in front of the live broadcast room unanimously turned on their 'grab' button.
Thousands of people surged, and the quota for the first bowl quickly evaporated between everyone's fingers.
Then the second bowl, the third bowl—
Every time the quota is released, it is delicious. Although there are many quotas, because there are more people watching, some people will always pass by the delicious food.
Soon, all the places were filled.
At this time, the live broadcast room was full of people, with more than 53 million people. Jiang Qiuqiu released about 13 million places, and 1/3 of them could be snatched, which is already a high proportion.
But for those who didn't grab it, no, that's 100% no.
The two people in the dormitory of the School of Economics tried their best, but they still failed.
None got it.
Evening Star: It's not scientific.
"We are so unlucky today?"
Just as her heart was ashamed and she was about to go straight to bed, Jiang Qiuqiu took out the bowl of seasoning from the corner of the table.
"Didn't someone say that they wanted to taste the sauce?" Jiang Qiuqiu scanned the bowl of soup. "It's always pale to hear people's descriptions. Curious fans can try it for themselves."
This timing is very delicate. The person who grabbed the boiled pork slices has already started to eat a big meal. Who cares about this small bowl of soup
Those who didn't get it were as disheartened as Evening Star, and they evaporated in an instant.
There are not many people still in the live broadcast room.
But the bowl of soup released has a lot of places!
Relying on their youth, Wan Xing and Weimian have good concentration, and they finally got what they wanted in this wave.
only-
Weimian looked at the red soup in front of her eyes, "This, Xing Xing, is this delicious? It looks like some nutrient solution."
"No, it can't be the same." Wanxing shook his head, "Jiujiu did this."
Chef's hand!
…
The taste of the soup is not as good as the previous dishes. Just like what Jiang Qiuqiu said, the taste is too heavy. The combination of spicy and salty is a bit too spicy, and it is a bit choking if you drink too much.
But a small sip is also a rare delicacy.
So much so that Weimian sighed, "I made a mistake just now, it would be great if the nutrient solution was so delicious."
And Wan Xing, after drinking the soup, was thinking about something deeper, "Even the 'not-so-tasty' soup is so delicious, what is the taste of the boiled Gugu pork slices?"
"This... we will return later."
"Do not."
Evening Star slowly shook her head, "It's too difficult, there will only be more and more people."
The base is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people will be vacated.
It's so hard to be chosen.
"I have to find a way!" Wan Xing clenched his fists!