Chapter 422: Luo Chef God

"It seems a bit tight." Luo Quan pulled the clothes on her back, trying to make it flat.

Although it is very tight, it is worthy of being a costume specially provided for the Spring Festival Gala stage. The material is really nothing to say, smooth and elastic.

However, this elasticity is slightly insufficient in front of Luo Quan's figure.

"Clatter!" The belt buckle in Wen Xia's hand accidentally slipped to the ground, and the whole person was in a state.

"Does such a figure really exist?" Chunzi sighed.

Although she had seen Luo Quan's swimsuit in the Maldives, it was indeed very impactful.

But under the foil of clothes, such impact also lost its reference.

Luo Quan in a cheongsam, the plump curves made the clothes smooth and incomparable, while also appearing so undulating, like the 800-mile Qinling Mountains, one mountain after another!

"Heh, is this unreal?" Luo Quan saw that everyone seemed to be a bit surprised, and just happened to be in a good mood, so she boldly played a trick.

I saw her bending down, tilting her pelvis forward, and stretching from bottom to top like a cat.

At this moment, she seemed to be possessed by Pandora, spraying hot desire from all over her body, releasing the beauty and sin that ruined the country and the people.

If red face is a disaster, then she is the great flood when God destroys the world.

No one can survive this undulating wave.

"Clatter!" There was another burst of sound, but this time it was much smaller, because it was Wen Xia's nosebleed.

"Wow, Captain, you have a nosebleed!" Yue Wei found a red liquid coming out of Wen Xia's nose.

"I ate too much dragon fruit yesterday." Wen Xia hurriedly took paper to plug her nose.

"I feel like I'm going to stay if I look at it again." Luo Luo Chu Yi covered her eyes with her hands, shy like a child in kindergarten.

"Haha, do you have to be so exaggerated?" Luo Quan felt funny at this time. She just stretched, is it really that top?

After joking, she opened a bottle of mineral water, poured a little into her palm, and then patted it on the back of Wen Xia's neck.

This is a local method she has used since she was a child. If you have a nosebleed, just do this. It is said that it can cool down quickly. Although I don't know if there is any scientific basis, it is quite useful.

"Luo Luo, if anyone marries you in the future, how will this life pass?" Wen Xia had paper in her nose, but her mouth was not forgiving at all, still joking.

Luo Quan laughed: "Marry me? The person who can marry me hasn't been born yet."

"I'm a bit worried about whether our program can be on the Spring Festival Gala now." Wen Xia looked at Luo Quan again.

It's really a stunner. Obviously, the clothes are wrapped tightly, but it makes people's pulse soar and blood boil.

Wen Xia's words really hit the point.

As everyone knows, China's review has always been strict.

In the early years, it was relatively unrestrained and enlightened, and many large-scale shots could be on TV.

The more the era develops, the more it has become satisfied. I don't know why.

And Luo Quan's figure, coupled with this cheongsam, others wear it may be fine, but she wears it and gives people a feeling of edge-pushing.

Other programs are fine, but the Spring Festival Gala is a program for more than 1.3 billion people. Considering that the age group watching the Spring Festival Gala is generally older, and this age group is generally more satisfied.

So whether Luo Quan's look can pass the review is really hard to say.

It is estimated that the planner didn't expect Luo Quan's figure to be so explosive. If they knew, they would have arranged Hanfu.

However, things have reached this point, and if the clothing is redesigned, the dance movements have to be modified again. The time is too tight, so no matter how troublesome it is, I have to bite the bullet.

Everyone changed their clothes and came to the dance practice room.

Besides them, there are many girls who are going to perform singing and dancing at the Spring Festival Gala this time.

There are those who dance folk dance, Latin dance, national standard, etc. Under the outline of special dance costumes, everyone's figure is remarkable.

However, as soon as Girls' Generation appeared, everyone in the dance room became a foil.

As girl idols, what they are best at has never been singing, dancing, or persona, but appearance and figure.

Because girl idol fans have never been shallow, they must look good, have thin waists and long legs to keep them.

After staying, there is time to understand whether your soul is interesting. 【422

And Girls' Generation, which gathers the top looks and figures in Asia, is truly a walking encyclopedia of beautiful girls.

With all sorts of different types, there is always one that suits you.

And in this encyclopedia, Luo Quan will undoubtedly be the page with the most bookmarks.

Although they received many gazes, Girls' Generation and Luo Quan did not pay too much attention to them and went to the corner of the wall to practice.

Their dance is relatively simple, and with their foundation already there, they can learn it just by watching the video.

The key point of the dance is still how to show the beauty of the body while holding props.

Wen Xia and the others are very clear about this point; this is what they make a living from.

It sounds a bit worldly, but it is indeed the case.

Even Luo Quan herself admits that looks are incredibly important in the entertainment industry.

Don't look at how she is praised for being talented and peerless now; if she didn't have this face that looks like a celestial being, both her influence and public popularity would definitely be greatly discounted.

Facts have proven that a gala will not dismiss a performer for being too excellent.

The directors and planners responsible for the Spring Festival Gala also came to the dance studio to inspect the progress while everyone was rehearsing.

Although they were amazed after seeing Luo Quan, they didn't say any nonsense like she couldn't be on the Spring Festival Gala because her figure was too good.

This completely relieved everyone's worries.

For the next few days, most of the time was basically spent in the dance studio.

The Spring Festival Gala is incredibly important, and the rest time left for them is very little.

Not just them, the entire staff participating in the Spring Festival Gala, from big to small, has very little rest time.

By comparison, because their dance is simple, their task is actually relatively light.

Like the acrobatics team next to them, they do human pyramids and collective backflips; not to mention the difficulty, they also have to be neat and consistent, and if there is a slight mistake, they have to start over.

To perform perfectly on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, one can imagine how much pressure these girls are under.

According to many people, they are sometimes so worried that they can't even eat.

And Girls' Generation doesn't have these worries; every day they can eat dishes cooked by Luo Quan, and every dish is different, which is simply a VIP-level treatment.

Just like tonight, because the rehearsal ended relatively early, Luo Quan specially asked the property management to send ten catties of chopped pork ribs, preparing to reward everyone.

"Here it comes, steamed pork ribs with rice flour." Luo Quan walked out of the kitchen with a large steamer and placed it on the rack that had been prepared.

Lifting the lid, white heat rose up with a boom, carrying the fragrance into the girls' nasal cavities.

"It smells so good, I think even this sweet potato is a delicacy on earth." While Wen Xia said this, her saliva was secreting rapidly.

In the past few days, she has had a new understanding of Luo Luo's cooking skills; she can cook any dish, and her skills are extremely good, with every dish having both color, fragrance, and taste.

She felt that there was no need to call Luo Quan a goddess anymore; she might as well just change her name to the God of Cooking!

"Everyone take it easy, this is just an appetizer." Luo Quan laughed, turned around, and brought out two more large plates from the kitchen, filled with sweet and bright sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Ah, sweet and sour pork ribs! This is my favorite～～" Luo Luo Chu Yi rubbed her hands, her face full of impatience.

Then, Luo Quan brought out a large iron pot from the kitchen, filled with braised pork ribs stewed with winter melon, asparagus lettuce, and mushrooms; the fragrance was the best of the three dishes.

After the three dishes were served, it was time for the soup.

This pot of soup is the highlight of tonight.

It is a thick soup made by Luo Quan with selected large marrow bones plus lotus root, carrots, and corn, simply called bone broth.

In addition, she also prepared a secret sauce for dipping the large bones.

Besides that, she also steamed a tube of rice in a large bamboo tube; this kind of rice is harder and more fragrant than that steamed in an electric rice cooker, with every grain separated, and the texture is very good.

Wen Xia was almost moved to tears when she ate it.

Because this kind of rice is no longer common, and she hasn't eaten it for a long time.

Now restaurants all use special rice steamers to cook rice; if you want to eat bamboo tube rice, you have to go to a rural banquet to eat it.

"It's this kind of hard and chewy feeling, it's so good with rice." Wen Xia stuffed her mouth with rice and meat without any image, and after swallowing a mouthful, she felt that her whole chest could feel the obstruction of the rice ball slowly sliding down the esophagus.

She knew that eating like this was actually very unhealthy, but she just wanted to experience this long-lost feeling again.

When she was a child, every time she and Luo Quan went to a banquet, they ate like this, and they were always so satisfied.

At that time, the family conditions were not good, and they couldn't eat much meat in a month; every time they went to a banquet, it was a time for the whole family to feast, and every meal made their bellies round and rolling.

After growing up, she possessed wealth that most ordinary people could not reach, but no matter how many delicacies she ate, the happiness of her childhood could never be found again.

Just like that summer when she graduated from elementary school, many things could not come back.

But at least Luo Quan did her a favor, letting her eat the bamboo tube rice she hadn't eaten for a long time.

Actually, it wasn't just Wen Xia; facing such delicious food, the other girls were all wolfing it down, completely losing their usual lady-like image.

Taking advantage of everyone eating with excitement, Luo Quan raised her phone and took a photo of the three dishes and one soup on the dining table.

Luo Luo Chu Yi, this little fool, thought she was taking a picture of her, foolishly held up two fingers to make a 'yeah', her mouth stuffed with food, looking just like a hamster.

"I'm taking a picture of the food, what pose are you striking!" Luo Quan was dumbfounded, but she still took one for Luo Luo Chu Yi.

"Ah? What a waste of emotion!" Luo Luo Chu Yi put down her hand and continued to struggle with the corn in her bowl.

After taking the photo, Luo Quan posted it to her Bilibili feed:

"Rib feast, let everyone in Girls' Generation taste the saltiness."

The comment army quickly took their positions:

"It's late at night, are you posting this to take revenge on society?"

"Poor me, I'm on the night shift tonight, I'm going to suffer."

"The color of these steamed pork ribs is too beautiful, like crystal, are you sure you didn't add a filter!"

"This is what you call color, fragrance, and taste; just looking at the picture makes me want to eat."

"Seeing it but not being able to eat it, this is truly a kind of torture in the world."

"Update the rice-killer series someday, I haven't seen Luo Quan's cooking videos for a long time."

"The color of this bone soup, you can tell at a glance that it has been cooked to the right heat, it's a pity I can't drink a bowl."

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After posting the photo, Luo Quan first served herself a bowl of bone soup to whet her appetite.

Wen Xia had just finished the first round and was preparing to take a short break.

"Luo Luo, you can really consider opening a restaurant with your skills, using your name as a gimmick, and there are several signature dishes your master Tang Niu gave you, it will definitely have a market." Wen Xia rubbed her stomach and talked eloquently to Luo Quan:

"Now many stars use their own names as gimmicks for chain restaurants, without any technology, just using their own fame to attract traffic to the restaurant, and the money earned from opening restaurants every year is more than that earned as a star.

With your fame, plus such cooking skills, opening a chain store really has prospects!"

"Where would I get so much energy." As soon as she heard the words 'chain store', Luo Quan's lazy dog attribute quickly occupied the high ground: "Opening a chain store requires a lot of thought, and wanting to run it is not as simple as just hanging a name.

And after being tied to the name, if the restaurant has any negative news, it will involve me, not to mention the risk of losing money, so let's forget about the chain store."

Luo Quan took a sip of soup and continued: "But if it's just opening a small restaurant, it's okay, so you don't have to watch it all the time, and occasionally when you have free time, you can go and cook to maintain the heat.

And small restaurants are easy to manage, so they won't cause any trouble."

Wen Xia was speechless: "In the end, you're still lazy; you are the most leisurely one among all the popular stars. Usually, besides releasing albums, you just livestream, without any commercial activities, and you don't go on any variety shows.

Your rest time in a year is dozens of times ours, and you still call it having no energy."

After complaining, Wen Xia was a little helpless: "But there's no way, everyone has their own luck.

You are destined not to have a life of toil in this life, and now you have just begun to enjoy happiness."

Junko put down the pork ribs in her hand and said: "It's not that smooth, Quan-chan just had a lawsuit a while ago."

Yuner laughed: "But didn't she turn danger into safety in the end?"

"Why talk so much, eat quickly, if you don't eat, the sweet and sour pork ribs will be gone." Luo Luo Chu Yi was very puzzled when she saw everyone chatting.

After saying that, she reached out and picked up a piece.

Among so many dishes, sweet and sour pork ribs are the most popular one, and everyone is picking them up constantly.

"Damn, there really isn't much left!" Wen Xia looked closely and saw that the two plates of sweet and sour pork ribs had already been wiped out by more than half, and they were almost gone before she had eaten much.

At this time, she had no time to argue with Luo Quan, so she quickly picked up her chopsticks and threw herself into the second battle.

Luo Quan also stopped talking nonsense and started eating immediately.

After working all night, she was also tired and covered in sweat, so she had to eat a good meal to make up for it!

After this meal, the fat will probably explode again.

Luo Quan thought to herself while eating.