Served with scallops, this delicacy is a combination of duck and pigeon. After it is cooked, it will not only have the aroma of duck meat, but also the unique deliciousness of pigeon.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Fei first picked up a duck leg with the chopsticks in his hand, then grabbed it with his hands and lifted it up gently.
This visual stimulation for everyone was too intense.
The maroon duck skin was stretched longer and longer, and then began to break. The duck skin was broken, exposing the white and tender duck meat inside. On top of the duck meat, there was a layer of oily luster, and even Two or three drops of oil hung.
The oil droplets were milky white, like a few drops of butter. As Ye Fei's hand lifted up, the oil droplets swayed back and forth unconsciously, as if they were about to fall down the next moment, but they were tightly attached to the duck meat. Tightly connected together.
Seeing this scene, it can be said that the audience in the live broadcast room at this time, in reality, I don’t know how many people wiped it on their mouths. It seems that they have smelled the ultimate taste of this duck meat through the screen of their computer or mobile phone. The aroma is the same.
"I really can't stand it anymore, please help me."
"The tender white and juicy duck meat, the fragrant and soft duck skin, eating it in your mouth will definitely be full of happiness."
"What should I do? Do I still want to order takeout?"
"Damn, Ye Shen is just deliberately trying to stimulate domestic demand in our country. Last time, a beef pot sticker caused many stores in Jingnan City to sell out. This is the rhythm that makes me buy roast duck again. "
"I don't care, I just want to eat Ye Shen's duck. This spot must be drawn to me no matter what."
"Are you good-looking?"
"I am a flower."
"A cactus, right? It blooms every sixty years."
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The people in the live broadcast room were really tempted by this tape and were about to collapse. At this moment, Ye Fei did something again that made many people want to get into the computer and whip him.
I saw that this guy did not eat the torn duck leg, but took it to the camera and said with a smile: "Friends, have you seen it? The crispy and fragrant duck leg is dotted with the unique aroma of pigeons. My mouth is already full of saliva even before I eat it. Look at the maroon duck skin. Although it has a restrained color, it still has a residual burnt flavor. And the duck meat, wow, it's tender and juicy. Look at it. "
As he said this, the guy gently picked up a shredded duck meat with his hands, and then pulled it slowly, and saw that the shredded duck meat was broken at once, as if it had been steamed to the extreme. Such duck meat is delicious. In the mouth, it definitely melts in your mouth.
At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room was completely shattered.
"Ye Shen, don't make trouble."
"Ah, Ye Shen, if you eat meat well, we will be good friends."
"Please, Ye Shen, just spare us."
"No matter, I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat."
"The rivers and lakes come to the rescue and ask for roast duck with a lot of money."
Seeing that the audience in the live broadcast room was about to jump up, Ye Fei chuckled, and then bit off a large piece of duck meat in one bite and ate it in his mouth. Ye Fei was completely in no mood to tease these viewers anymore, because this duck meat It was so good that he was not in the mood to think about anything else.
Bite lightly with your teeth, and with a squeak, a thick soup burst out from the duck meat and hit Ye Fei's tongue directly.
Ye Fei shivered all over, then closed his eyes and began to enjoy it beautifully.
Taking another bite, some of the rich yet clear juice flowed out from the corner of this guy's mouth without being careful.
This scene completely exploded the live broadcast room in an instant.
"I'm going crazy."
"Brother God, please save me, I'm really going to die."
"Ye Shen, eat meat well and don't eat so shamelessly."
"God, this expression is really like no one else's."
"One bank, one bank, one bank."
"Pfft~~Yiku, you uncle, can you watch the live broadcast in a civilized manner?"
Ye Fei ate it beautifully, while the wet man over there ate the meatballs and pulled the duck's other leg away from the strap. After taking a bite, the guy shook his head happily.
After finally swallowing the duck meat, he couldn't help but said: "I want to write a poem about this situation."
Ye Fei: "."
This guy almost spit out the duck meat in his mouth.
Lord and Kumar: "."
The two of them also looked at Shiren with strange expressions, saying to themselves, "You are so idle. Are you still in the mood to write poetry at this time?"
The audience in the live broadcast room was even more speechless by the wet man. Don’t you know that a poem will save you dozens of mouthfuls of delicious food? If you write poetry at this time, you are awesome.
"Haha, Shiren, what poem do you want to write?" Shangguan Xiaodie asked with tears streaming down her face.
Everyone saw Shiren put the duck leg in his mouth, with only a little bone exposed. Then he pinched the bone with his hands and gently pulled it out. A smooth bone came out, and the duck meat came out. It all stayed in the mouth.
All viewers in the live broadcast room: "."
Ye Fei and the other three were even more stunned.
Damn it, it turns out that Shiren is a super expert at eating duck legs.
After eating all the duck legs, Shicai gently looked at the table with the duck leg bone in his hand, made a clanking sound, and said: "Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swam by."
Everyone again: "."
Your sister, is this a poem? You are going to sing the rhythm of a children's song.
Shiren said a few words and looked at Ye Fei.
Ye Fei suppressed his laughter and made a please continue gesture.
The wet man then continued: "Come on, count them, two, four, six, seven, eight, grab two at random, cook them in hot oil and fry them. China has delicious food, why go to the end of the world?"
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At this time, both the audience in the live broadcast room and several people at the scene were all stunned. No one expected that this guy would actually write such a poem. Although the number of words in each sentence is different, these last two sentences are the finishing touch. existence.
"Tsk, don't mention it, Shiren has some ink in his belly."
"Here I go, I thought this guy would only be pretentious and funny, but it turns out he can actually make some decent sentences."
"There is delicious food in China, why go to the end of the world? You are awesome, just for being able to say these two sentences, Shiren, I must admire you."
"Oh, this poem is good, this poem is really good."
"Okay, okay, okay!!"
Everyone is interested in this seemingly playful little limerick written by Wet Man, especially the last two sentences, which give people a sense of pride.
Yes, there are countless Chinese delicacies, so why go far away to find them
Ye Fei was also very happy. He pointed at the pigeon in the duck's arms and said, "Make another song."
Wet people: '.'
This guy's head was full of black lines and he said: "Ye Shen, pigeons really can't do it."
"Hahaha, eat yours quickly." Ye Feixiao said with tears about to come out.
Shiren quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed the drumstick of the Zhou Braised Chicken next to him, but his speed was still slow.
Just when his hand was about to touch the chicken drumstick, two hands appeared quickly, and then one hand grabbed a drumstick and snatched it away.
Shiren's hand paused awkwardly on the grilled chicken for a while, then turned a corner and twisted off a chicken wing.
Although there were only vegetables and no food at the banquet, every dish Ye Fei cooked was of generous portions. Except for the Sixi Meatballs, which only had four, the others were all large portions.
If this amount of food was ordinary food, it would be impossible for these four people to finish it. A few chickens and ducks would be enough for them. But now that all these delicacies are made by Ye Fei, they are not able to be eaten by ordinary meals. It was a competition, so a few people ended up eating without even raising their heads. Their mouths were full of oil. They took a sip of the meat and a sip of the sweet watermelon juice. That was a real treat.
The state braised chicken is gone, the ducks and pigeons served with scallops are gone, the meat in the fish is gone, the Eight Immortals crossing the sea to make Arhats is gone, etc. These dishes weigh several kilograms, but several people didn’t react at all after eating them. Still eating like crazy.
This immediately dumbfounded the audience in the live broadcast room, Ma Dan, they are all big eaters.
In fact, how did they know that, let alone just a few delicacies, even if Ye Fei cooked so many more, they would still be able to finish them, because they simply couldn't eat enough. Every delicacy, every bite of delicacies, after entering their stomachs, It's like a stomach-tonifying medicine. Not only am I not full, but I am getting hungrier and hungry. The more I eat, the more I want to eat.
Finally, when everything else was about to be eaten, only one dish of watermelon chicken was left. To be honest, Shiren wanted to eat it just now, but seeing that Ye Fei and the others didn't touch this dish, he didn't have the nerve to eat it.
Now that everything else has been eaten, even the honey-juiced fat peaches have been eaten, and the four of them are all staring at the watermelon chicken.
The wet man looked around at Rod and Kumar. This time, he took action at a lightning speed. As a result, he reached the mouth of the watermelon and stopped with his hand, unable to reach in.
"Ahem, it's a little embarrassing." The guy rubbed his hands and said.
Ye Fei smiled and said: "This is the last dish. Before eating this delicacy, I think we need to extract the last lucky guest today. How about it?"
"Agreed." The three people said almost in unison.
And everyone in the live broadcast room raised their hands and feet in agreement, because just now they just watched four people eating. It can be said that they enjoyed every delicacy while eating. Now they all wish that the person sitting next to the table is As for myself, if I want this dream to come true, I have to be drawn.
So when Ye Fei said that he would draw the last lucky guest, everyone became excited.
Ye Fei looked at Rhodes and said, "Mr. Rhodes, please excuse me."
Rhodes waved his hand: "No trouble, I'm happy to do this."
With that said, Rhodes wiped his hands first, then picked up the mouse and clicked on the middle of the lucky wheel in Ye Fei's live broadcast room.
(End of chapter)