The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 611: I'm back and will start broadcasting as usual tomorrow

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As Cheng Ming's parents, Lao Cheng and his wife were very satisfied with Mo Qing. Mo Qing's call "Mom" made Cheng Ming's mother smile all over her face.

Cheng Ming's father was also very happy, and Tian Ling and Mo Qingtian... were also very happy.

Especially Mo Qingtian, he felt so happy at this moment. As long as the matter between Mo Qing and Cheng Ming was settled, he would have the opportunity to get close to Chi Tianxia and Zhang Junwei.

A banquet that was supposed to be ugly to Cheng Ming ended happily for everyone.

Mo Qingtian finally found Chi Tianxia and Zhang Junwei and expressed his thoughts. Chi Tianxia and Zhang Junwei did not make things difficult for him this time, but they did not immediately agree to his request. They had to send someone to inspect Mo Qingtian's company. When it comes to making decisions, the two of them are very careful about business matters.

Finally, after all the relatives and friends had left, Qin Zekai asked someone to arrange another banquet. Sitting on this table were Ye Fei's group and Mo Qingtian's family.

While eating, Cheng Ming had already stated that he wanted to follow Zhang Junwei, because Zhang Junwei was right. His company coincided with his major, which made it easier for him to give full play to his strengths.

Chi Tianxia has long understood this in his heart. Although he admires Cheng Ming very much, the final decision still lies with Cheng Ming. Since he wants to have sex with Zhang Junwei, it doesn't matter.

When Mo Qingtian heard that Cheng Ming was going to follow Zhang Junwei, the smile on this guy's face became even more exaggerated. He knew that if Cheng Ming followed Zhang Junwei, it would be difficult for him to have a bright future.

Now, Mo Qingtian and Tian Ling are becoming more and more satisfied with Cheng Ming, and they like it more and more.

The meal lasted until about three o'clock in the afternoon, before Mo Qing led his wife and daughter to leave.

Although the matter between Mo Qing and Cheng Ming has been settled, Cheng Ming wants to leave with Zhang Junwei. Even if Mo Qing wants to leave with Cheng Ming, he must be prepared.

After all the idle people had left, Ye Fei looked at Cheng Ming with a smile and said, "Cheng Ming, your matter is over. Now let's talk about our matters."

Cheng Ming: "... Ye Shen, what is going on between us?"

Ye Fei pointed at Cheng Ming and said with a smile: "You can't do this. I went all the way to solve your problem, and you have forgotten our matter?"

"I..." Cheng Ming scratched his head, still a little confused.

At this time, Shi Batian said in a sour tone: "Brother, you are the second lucky guest that Ye Shen has drawn. Now that Ye Shen has solved your trouble, are you still going?"

Cheng Ming suddenly understood, patted his head, and said: "My brain... Ye Shen, go, I'll go back with you."

Ye Fei nodded with satisfaction and said: "You are such an awesome guest, and you want me to come and pick him up personally."

Cheng Ming said embarrassedly: "Ye Shen, to be honest, your kindness to me is really higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. I will never forget it in my life. If I, Cheng Ming, are of any use in the future, just say a word to me. I will go through fire and water without hesitation.”

"That's all for the future. Let's talk about the present. Now that your affairs have been dealt with, I will return to Yinzhou in a while. You go back with me."

"good!"

After speaking, Cheng Ming talked to his parents.

Lao Cheng and his wife are now grateful to Ye Fei. If it weren't for the young man in front of them, they really don't know what would have happened to their son in the future.

Now seeing that their son was going to leave with Ye Fei, they agreed wholeheartedly.

"Mingzi, follow your benefactor and do whatever he asks you to do. Be smart with your hands and feet and don't cause any trouble to him." Lao Cheng warned.

Cheng Ming nodded.

Ye Fei looked at Zhang Junwei and said: "Brother Foodie, although Cheng Ming wants to work with you, he still has to go to my place before that. When the matter with me is over, let him go to your company to report. How about it?"

Zhang Junwei smiled and said: "Of course there is no problem. In fact, Cheng Ming doesn't have to leave home. I want to place him in the company in Hezhou City, close to home, and he is familiar with the area and it is convenient for him to do things. "

Cheng Ming was so grateful that he didn't have to leave his parents and girlfriend and had such a good job, which he had never dared to think about before.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you."

"No, if you want to thank me, just thank Ye Shen and your God of Luck."

Of course Cheng Ming understood what Zhang Junwei meant, and he expressed his gratitude to Ye Fei again.

Ye Fei couldn't stand the constant courtesy from others. He looked at the time and found that it was already late, so he said goodbye to everyone.

Some of these people wanted to go back, and some had to work in Hezhou temporarily. What everyone didn't expect was that Juedai Yaoji also had to stay in Hezhou temporarily. Mo Qingtian had just asked her to help her in his casino. Busy, for Ye Fei's sake, Juedai Yaoji agreed, so she won't leave for the time being.

Jin Zhuxian and Poujie Dadi did not go back with Ye Fei. They took a plane back directly in Hezhou City.

Ye Fei didn't care about them anymore. They were all good guys and couldn't be lost. He could leave as he pleased. He took Cheng Ming to find the taxi driver from where he came and took the taxi back to Yinzhou.

Back at the farmhouse, Ye Fei had just opened the door, and a small figure rushed out from inside. Ye Fei was so startled that he had no time to hide, and the little guy ran directly into his arms.

Only then did he see clearly that it was Xiaopi. Ever since he moved here, this little guy seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. He didn't show up for a long time. He thought he had lost it, but he didn't expect that this guy was at home. It Where did he go

Grabbing the guy's wrinkled face, Ye Fei held it up in front of his eyes and looked at it. He frowned because he found that the little guy had injuries on his body. It seemed like something had hit his buttocks, and he was bleeding. .

"Holy shit, did you get into a fight with someone?" Ye Fei shook Xiaopi's head and asked.

Xiaopi licked his tongue, kicked his legs and whined.

It couldn't speak, and Ye Fei didn't know what was going on. Anyway, it would be good to come back alive.

He didn't worry about it anymore, put the little guy on the ground, and Ye Fei led Cheng Ming into the bamboo house.

When he entered the bamboo house, Cheng Ming discovered that the place where Ye Fei lived was much more beautiful in reality than what he had seen in the live broadcast video. The room was full of green bamboos, still exuding bursts of fragrance in the air. Sitting there He was a little sleepy during the ride, but when the aroma entered his nostrils, he felt as if someone was holding a whip to help him drive away the sleepiness, and he became more energetic instantly.

"Cheng Ming, there will be no live broadcast today. It will start at 12:10 noon tomorrow. You will stay in the guest room upstairs today. Don't worry, you will eat and drink. If you are bored, you can wander around here." Ye Fei said while carrying his bag and walking upstairs.

Cheng Ming could ignore everything else, but he remembered Ye Fei's words about food and drink. Not only did he remember it, but he was also very, very excited.

Why

Because he knew what Ye Fei meant by taking care of food and drink. The food and drinks he had to eat and drink were definitely the best of the best. Cheng Ming's mouth watered when he thought that he would be able to eat Ye Fei's delicious food at night. Almost flowed out.

"Thank you God Ye."

"Here you go again, can you do it if I don't care about food and drink? In this wilderness, you don't have anywhere to eat or drink."

"hey-hey."

The two of them went back upstairs and went to their rooms to rest for a while. Ye Fei looked outside and saw that it was already dark and it was 7:15 in the evening.

He rubbed his belly. Although Qin Zekai had people prepare a lot of food at noon, Ye Fei really didn't eat much. This guy's taste has become very picky now. Although the food in Jiutian Pavilion is good, he really can't eat it. I'm used to it, so now this guy feels very hungry.

However, he didn't cook too complicated meals. He just made two large portions of Kirin noodles, also known as braised noodles. She had made this noodle dish for Shangguan Xiaodie when she was a guest. It can be said that the taste was really good. It's a must.

The noodles, mutton, mutton chops, and other seasonings were all ready, and Ye Fei started cooking.

At this time, Cheng Ming also came down from upstairs. He stood nearby and watched Ye Fei making Kirin noodles. He realized that he was not watching someone cooking at all, but watching a famous artist playing with art.

Whether making noodles or making soup, Ye Fei's movements are smooth and smooth, not only fast, but also very coherent and rhythmic.

Especially when Ye Fei is making noodles, every action of kneading, rolling, slicing, and pulling noodles is so pleasing to the eye and makes people feel happy.

"Ye Shen, your cooking skills are really... I am convinced. Maybe I have seen relatively few real great chefs. Even so, I dare to say that there is absolutely no one who can compare with you. What you do The action of making noodles is really beautiful.”

If Cheng Ming's words were spoken to others, they would definitely be suspected of flattery.

But now he was talking about Ye Fei. Cheng Ming knew that his words were not exaggerated at all, nor did they sound like flattery. What he said was sincere. The way Ye Fei looked like making noodles was really... Like an artist.

Ye Fei smiled and said: "No matter what you do, practice makes perfect. I have done it more, so I understand these movements well and operate them more smoothly."

After the soup was boiled, Ye Fei put the noodles in, and not long after, Cheng Ming smelled an aroma that drove him crazy.

The aroma was like a big hand reaching into his stomach and ruthlessly emptying it out. He was hungry, more hungry than ever.

"How can it be so fragrant?" Cheng Ming has really never smelled a noodle dish with such a rich and overbearing aroma. Is this your sister's noodle dish

Ye Fei put the noodles into the bowl and said: "This kind of mutton and mutton bones are taken from the free-range long-haired Dokun white goats at the foot of the northern foot of Zhufeng Mountain. I don't know if you have heard of this kind of sheep." , but I can tell you that the mutton and mutton bones of this kind of sheep are definitely the best among mutton. The soup made from this kind of mutton bones is not only rich and pure, but also smooth and delicious. You’ll know after you taste it.”

Who does Cheng Ming know about the free-range long-haired Dokun sheep at the foot of the northern foot of Mount Everest? But one thing he understands is that the ingredients used by Ye Fei to make delicious food are not ordinary at all, they are all the best of the best. , the best of the best.

Ye Fei just filled two large bowls of braised noodles. After adding the soup, he finally sprinkled a little coriander into it and said, "Eat it."

Cheng Ming looked at the large bowl of braised noodles in front of him. He saw that the noodles were white and smooth, and the noodle soup was as milky white as milk. What made him feel a little out of control was that a few slices of red and tender mutton were placed in the bowl. The top is like red plum blossoms in the white snow. Not only is it beautiful, but the fragrance goes straight to the brain.

He couldn't bear it any longer, and picked up the bowl of noodles with trembling hands, not afraid of being burned. He quickly lowered his head, put his mouth to the edge of the bowl, sipped carefully, and took a sip of the soup. Suddenly, he felt something warm in his mouth. It was like a thick and pure milk, which made him feel a little lost in an instant.

He gently stirred the noodle soup in his mouth with his tongue. He found that in addition to the wonderful mutton flavor, there was also a faint noodle flavor in the soup.

The aroma of this noodle is a little different from the noodles I usually eat. Its aroma is very elegant, but there is a bit of pure wheat aroma in this elegance.

Gudong~~~

Cheng Ming reluctantly swallowed the noodle soup in his mouth, then opened his mouth, took a long breath, and couldn't help but said: "This is really the most delicious noodle soup I have ever eaten. I can't believe it." The description has reached its peak. I am really obsessed with the taste of this soup. It is so fragrant and pure, so smooth and delicate, so... so..."

In the end, Cheng Ming couldn't even find words to describe it. He felt that this was the most delicious food he had ever eaten in his life, bar none.

Ye Fei chuckled and said, "Eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Cheng Ming nodded quickly, picked up a noodle with chopsticks, and ate it into his mouth. He felt that the noodle was extremely smooth, slipperier than the surface of winter ice and slipperier than a girl's skin.

After chewing the noodles lightly, the noodles broke into pieces, and the flavor of the noodles inside burst out, making Cheng Ming almost scream.

The taste of the soup is that the umami flavor of the mutton is relatively strong, and there is a light smell of flour in it. However, the noodles are the opposite of the soup. The aroma of the flour is relatively strong, and the umami flavor of the mutton is relatively weak.

Cheng Ming just took a sip of soup in his mouth, and now he ate a piece of noodles. After the two flavors collided, an incomparable and wonderful taste suddenly emerged.

This taste immediately confused Cheng Ming. He didn't know what he should say or what he should do. He just kept touching the noodles in his mouth with his tongue to feel its tenderness. , to feel its extremely charming aroma.

Finally, after swallowing the noodles in his mouth, Cheng Ming could no longer stop the car. He just stood in front of the counter, holding a big bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other. Then he lowered his head and stopped. Lift it up, sip a noodle, sip a sip of soup, and the food is almost unimaginable.

Cheng Ming almost finished the big bowl of braised noodles in one go. After finishing the noodles, he drank every last drop of the half bowl of noodle soup in the bowl. Not only that, after finishing the drink , he looked at the soup in the pot and asked Ye Fei carefully: "God Ye, can I still drink the soup in this pot?"

Ye Fei had only eaten half of his noodles. Seeing that Cheng Ming had already finished his noodles and was now staring at the soup in the pot, he couldn't speak because of the noodles in his mouth, so he just nodded.

Cheng Ming was not polite and served himself a bowl of soup. There was some mutton in the soup and he ate it again.

One bowl went down, then another bowl followed. This guy finally ate four large bowls, one bowl of noodles and three bowls of soup, before he was full.

At this time, Ye Fei also finished eating. Looking at Cheng Ming, he smiled and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

Cheng Ming kept nodding. His forehead was sweating and his nose was shining. He rubbed his stomach with his right hand and said, "I'm full. I'm fuller than ever before, but..." As he said that, he looked at He took a look at the little soup left in the pot and said sheepishly: "But I still want to drink it, Ye Shen, it's really crazy. I didn't expect noodles to be so delicious."

"As long as you're full, you go and take a rest first while I clean up."

"Ye Shen, let me help you."

"No, no, I have to pack these things myself. This is my habit."

Ye Fei wouldn't let Cheng Ming help wash the dishes. Not to mention that he was a guest. These things were all provided by the system. If they were damaged, there would be no place to sell them.

Therefore, this is why Ye Fei personally cleans up the pots and pans after every live broadcast.

The remaining soup and the mutton bones were all given to Xiaopi. The little guy ate it with joy, shaking his head and wagging his tail.

Looking at the lamb bones that the extremely excited Xiaopi was eating, Cheng Ming had the urge to snatch them from him, but he knew that he really couldn't eat any more. If he did, he might not be able to sleep tonight, and he wouldn't be able to sleep. I really can’t eat anymore.

After everything was packed up and it was getting late, Ye Fei checked the Internet and sent a message to Feng Tianlai using his pp account: "Brother Feng, I'm back. The broadcast will start as normal tomorrow!"

Today we have our annual meeting. You read that right. Our annual meeting is almost in April. I came back at nine o'clock and got home at ten-five. The annual meeting was not over yet. I won a consolation prize in the lottery. Two For 100 yuan, Xiaomi Mi How many yards. Sorry, brothers and sisters.

(End of chapter)