The slightly bigger question is whether Jiang Qiuqiu can be busy with the 30+ stewed pork tomorrow.
Mingmei was worried about this, but Jiang Qiuqiu maintained good confidence in her professionalism.
"I have no problem doing this."
"That's okay, I'll hang up first, and I'm going to work."
"Miss Mingmei, go." After hanging up the call, Jiang Qiuqiu lay down at home for a while, went out for a walk, wondered whether he should go to Mo Chengyu's house, and finally gave up after thinking about it.
Taotao Fresh also sent Gu Gu Pork and Pork Belly to be used.
It's been a long time since I had braised pork rice. Before doing the live broadcast, Jiang Qiuqiu decided to let himself have a full meal!
After lunch satisfactorily, it is time to think about what to return to in the evening.
Well, fried meatballs are too complicated, and it really takes a lot of energy to make minced meat.
After much deliberation, let’s use Gugu pork to make steaks.
In this small Chinese-style courtyard, the sound of orderly kitchen knives knocking on wooden boards was heard, overflowing with the aroma of oil and meat meeting under high temperature and bursting out.
As soon as tonight's schnitzel came out, it took a few seconds. There were millions of places, just like a waterfall, and it bottomed out.
The young children are still happily grabbing steaks, looking forward to tomorrow's stewed pork, but they don't know that they have been targeted!
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Seven o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
Yang Shan and his cousin Qiu Ping were waiting in front of the live broadcast room to wait for the live broadcast to start. Suddenly, Father Yang called them home with an urgent message.
On the way, they met.
Yang Shan: "What happened? Why did Grandpa call you here?"
"I don't know. Grandpa said he was very anxious."
"It can't be that something bad happened?" Yang Shan said, and hurriedly dragged Qiu Ping into the grandfather's house.
There are many people in grandpa's house, parents, grandma, and aunt and uncle are all there, so something big happened! They even called the whole family over.
He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
But Old Man Yang said: "It's okay. In this peaceful and prosperous world, if there is anything to do, I just ask you to come over and chat with me."
Then, Zhen really entered the idle chat mode from the hurried copy.
The adults crossed their legs and smiled, talking about some trivial things in life, and occasionally cueing Qiu Ping and Yang Shan, but after the two young people knew that there was nothing wrong at home, their hearts relaxed.
I just want to go back!
It's not even eight o'clock yet, if you take the express train back and don't watch the live broadcast start, you can still catch up with the food grab!
Braised pork, braised, a cooking method that I haven't touched yet.
It must be delicious.
So Yang Shan asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, there is nothing urgent, can Qiu Ping and I go back? We... we have class tomorrow."
If it was the old days, as soon as Father Yang listened to the class, he would immediately say, my good grandson, hurry up, it's okay here.
But today, his small eyes narrowed, and he said, "It's not until eight o'clock. I'm in a hurry to start class and ask your little uncle to take you to school later."
"..."
Well, still have to stay.
But they really didn't talk about anything important, they just kept chatting.
Qiu Ping and Yang Shan began to bite their ears, talking about Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast, eating like this, they didn't eat it at first, they just looked forward to it.
Now the more I talk, the more I want to eat, the more I talk, the more I want to eat. Seeing that it is past eight o'clock, the two of them are very anxious. While talking about whether today's dishes can return to the market, they refute: Even if they return, they may not be able to grab it arrive.
At this moment, Grandpa's voice suddenly became louder.
"Are you two in a hurry?"
As soon as Yang Shan and Qiu Ping looked up, Father Yang had already stood in front of them at some point.
The atmosphere was a bit strange, "Grandpa, no, we are just discussing school matters."
"Oh, it's about the school." He nodded slightly, as if he believed it, and then suddenly took out a small remote control and turned on the robot at home. The robot is connected to the live broadcast room that Father Yang has connected in advance.
In an instant, the live broadcast interface that the two of them were very, very familiar with appeared in this house.
What followed was Jiang Qiuqiu's signature introduction: Welcome to my food live broadcast room, I am Jiang Jiujiu, today's menu: braised pork rice. Everyone is passing by, don't miss it.
"Looking at you, the dishes this girl cooks should be really delicious." This ass was about to fly home with rockets.
"When you encounter delicious food, you don't share it with your family, and treat your family as..."
After being in the old circle, Father Yang went to that post to see the 100 million follower plan, where the old guys were collectively referred to as—
"Still treating us as tool people?"
Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, Yang Shan and Qiu Ping suddenly understood what was going on today, they thought it was a tea party! Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a Hongmen banquet!
Looking around, everyone looked at them with a smile.
!
My life is over!