Chapter 631
"This is truly a celestial life."
Luo Quan lay on the sofa, Wen Xia massaged her shoulders, Su Yu hammered her legs, and Ai Wei peeled an apple for her.
Three great beauties serving her; even an emperor couldn't enjoy such treatment.
Luo Quan isn't an emperor, but she's better than an emperor.
"Use more strength, Wen Xia." Luo Quan performed voice-controlled adjustments.
Wen Xia didn't dare to refute and could only accompany her with a smiling face.
Everyone being like this, of course, isn't because she is the boss, nor because she is on her period today.
There is only one reason, and that is for tonight's dinner.
Having not met Luo Quan for a long, long time, Wen Xia and the others couldn't even count how long it had been since they last ate food cooked by Luo Quan.
It is said that what children miss most is the taste of the dishes their mother made when they were young.
And for them, what they miss most after growing up is Luo Quan's taste.
That is the ultimate taste bud experience, which can even touch the soul; it doesn't make people addicted, but eating it makes people high.
So a group of girls was also looking forward to Luo Quan being responsible for everyone's meals again.
However, because she was on her period, Luo Quan rejected everyone's request.
Actually, she was just lazy, and there was also the intention of raising the price on the spot.
Isn't this immediately starting to order everyone around like maids?
Of course, Luo Quan was just making a point and didn't really make everyone knead for half an hour.
But just these few minutes of time were indeed quite enjoyable.
Not physically, because the girls didn't have any technique to speak of; this enjoyment mainly came from the psychological aspect.
After all, this is a service that money can't buy.
"Alright, I'll take care of tonight's food; except for Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, everyone report the dishes!" Luo Quan snapped her fingers and said very readily.
"Wuhu!" Ai Wei was the most excited, directly taking out her phone to show Luo Quan the dishes she had already prepared:
"Steamed pork with rice flour
Steamed ribs with rice flour
Sweet and sour ribs
Sweet and sour pork tenderloin
Stir-fried beef rice noodles
Shredded pork with garlic sauce
Eggplant with garlic sauce
Braised eggplant
Braised pork
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Luo Quan's face gradually turned black, thinking you are really not polite; I asked you to report the dishes, and you directly gave me a cookbook.
"So many dishes, are you trying to tire me to death?" Luo Quan questioned Ai Wei.
Ai Wei said embarrassedly: "Didn't you, boss, ask to report the dishes? I just wrote down everything I wanted to eat; you can choose one or two to make, you don't have to make them all."
"That sounds like human speech." Luo Quan nodded lightly, "Then let's choose shredded pork with garlic sauce and braised pork."
It just so happens that she likes these two dishes too; making them for Ai Wei is the same as making them for herself.
"I want to eat fried chicken." Wen Xia's request was very simple, just deep-fried chicken wings and legs.
"I want to drink some big bone soup, the kind with more meat." Su Yu's taste wasn't that heavy, slightly lighter.
At this time, the other three girls heard that they were reporting dishes and also came over to offer suggestions.
Yuner and Wen Xia were the same; they both wanted to eat fried chicken.
Chunzi wanted to eat sushi and sashimi, probably missing the food of her hometown.
Lan Xuan's taste was most in line with Luo Quan's; she wanted to eat a super spicy Yuzhou hot pot this winter.
Six people, five requests; satisfying them all in one night definitely wouldn't work, so Luo Quan could only finish them over a few days.
It just so happened that she was on her period recently and wasn't suitable for eating anything too spicy.
So the hot pot would be left for last.
Today, let's start with the one with the most suggestions, which is fried chicken.
Because it was a spur-of-the-moment decision, there definitely wasn't that much chicken in the fridge.
But it doesn't matter; one phone call, and fresh chicken legs and wings are delivered in bulk.
All consumption will be settled during the annual property management fee payment.
After marinating the chicken legs, Luo Quan began to prepare the tools for frying chicken.
First, the most important thing must be the gloves; they are a pair of quite long black rubber gloves, the kind of black rubber gloves that often appear in food videos.
However, Luo Quan's are longer, mainly to prevent oil from splashing onto her hands and causing burns.
Although there is a so-called air fryer machine in the kitchen, which brushes a little oil and bakes the meat at high temperature to achieve the effect of deep frying.
It is said to be healthier than direct deep frying, but according to Su Yu, who has used it several times, the taste is still much worse than deep frying, and it's not necessarily that healthy.
So Luo Quan still didn't choose to be lazy and used the most primitive method.
The process of frying chicken is boring; for her, with god-like culinary skills, repeating a process over and over has no technical content, and mastering the heat has no difficulty; it's nothing more than paying attention to making it crispy on the outside and tender on the inside and frying it until golden.
Anyway, high-calorie foods are generally very satisfying to the appetite.
For example, French fries, hamburgers, and barbecue are all similar; as long as the process and materials are fine, the taste won't be bad, and it belongs to "delicacies" that can be mass-produced without thinking.
After frying for a full hour, Luo Quan was so tired that the muscles in her arms were bulging; Ai Wei, who was joking around on the side, took a picture and posted it on Weibo:
"Look, the boss's Qilin arm."
The fans of the two immediately watched strongly:
"Worthy of being the world's number one female boxer, this muscle curve!"
"So powerful, if she hit me once, I'd probably cry for a long time, right?"
"No, you won't cry, but your family should cry for a long time."
"Is this frying chicken legs?"
"Spreading poison at dinner time, poor me, I only have two meat dishes and one vegetable, school set meal."
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Compared to meticulously crafted delicacies, simple and crude foods like fried chicken can better resonate with the public because they are simple to make and can be replicated at home.
The most important point is that the price is people-friendly.
The dishes Luo Quan made abroad, although praised to the sky by the people of the world, were also sky-high in price, and there weren't many fans who truly went to support her.
By comparison, everyone prefers to watch Luo Quan's home-cooked stir-fries.
Of course, fried chicken is not bad either.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Luo Quan and Wen Xia walked out with two large plates of fried chicken, totaling about five or six pounds; fortunately, the pot was big enough, otherwise it would have taken much more effort.
In addition to fried chicken, Luo Quan also used the remaining oil to fry French fries, purple sweet potatoes, rice cakes, and a large bowl of cheese.
It counts as dessert; after all, eating only fried chicken will also feel greasy.
"This is the sauce; pour whatever you like yourselves." Luo Quan placed several bottles of sauce on the table, including tomato, mustard, Thousand Island, salad, and sweet and spicy.
She chose tomato and sweet and spicy for herself and sat at one side of the table with a basin of fried chicken.
Opening the live stream, Luo Quan raised her hand wearing plastic gloves and waved at the camera: "Hey hey hey, can everyone hear me?"
"Yo, live streaming again, so early today."
"I smell the scent of fried chicken."
"How do you know, why do I see nothing."
"Haha, we knew in the afternoon that Luo Quan was making fried chicken; live streaming at night is just to show everyone."
"Indeed, just simple reasoning."
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"It seems everyone guessed it; tonight is just to give everyone a mukbang." Luo Quan said while moving a large plate of fried chicken over.
Unlike those big-eater streamers in the food section, Luo Quan's portion on this large plate doesn't even compare to half of theirs.
However, it is also much more than what you get when buying a fried chicken set meal usually.
"Dang dang dang, this is tonight's dinner, Luo Quan's honey-made fried chicken." Luo Quan put her hands down towards the fried chicken, "The marinating spices for the fried chicken use a special formula; it's not spicy, but the stimulation to the taste buds is still strong, which is a special application of seasonings; you can't eat this kind on the market."
Luo Quan said very proudly; in order to make an ordinary fried chicken not ordinary, she also took great pains.
Since there is nothing to improve in the heat and method, then improve it from the taste.
And the taste of fried chicken is entirely determined by the marinating spices, which is also where she spent a lot of thought; the prepared marinade packet has quite a bit of the meaning of Wang Shouyi's 13-spice.
Of course, there is no Wang Shouyi 13-spice in this world, and her seasoning packet doesn't have thirteen spices, just nine; the quantity doesn't matter, as long as it's delicious.
"Listening to you talk so eloquently, but we can only watch and can't taste it."
"The more you describe it as delicious, the more uncomfortable I feel."
"This is like taking a eunuch to a brothel; it's too vicious."
"Especially at mealtime!"
"And at night!"
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Seeing the barrage so excited, Luo Quan laughed: "Then I won't describe it; you can watch my expressions and listen to the sounds to experience it yourselves, okay? Anyway, most mukbangs don't talk much either."
Girls doing mukbangs were also called ASMR with visuals for a period of time, belonging to multiple stimuli for vision, hearing, and even taste.
Today, fans are destined to be stimulated.
Luo Quan picked up a chicken leg that was fried first; after sitting for a while, it wasn't hot anymore, and the temperature was just right.
"Today I'll give everyone a calorie explosion set meal." Luo Quan said, sticking the chicken leg into the cheese bowl and turning it twice, rolling up a layer of thick, greasy cheese sauce.
"One bite of this, and the calories are going to sound the alarm."
"I'm dieting, and it's a bit hard to look at; I'm afraid of breaking the rules."
"Shariputra, form does not differ from emptiness, emptiness does not differ from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."
"Good fellow, is that how you use the Heart Sutra?"
"What kind of enlightened monk is this?"
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The barrage continued to play, and Luo Quan had already opened her mouth to eat.
In order not to let the name of the abyss giant mouth spread again, she usually pays great attention to her eating manners during mukbangs.
Today is no exception, of course; her mouth is opened quite restrainedly, at a range that is just enough to eat comfortably without being outrageously large.
Mainly because the chicken leg is positioned quite deep, and the biting area is large, so she can eat a lot without opening it too wide.
"Crunch crunch..."
Luo Quan's pearly white teeth intersected with the crispy fried chicken skin, making a light sound that made the ears numb.
Her tongue supported the chicken leg underneath, tasting the sweet and sour tomato sauce.
With a slight force of the masseter muscle, she pulled off this large piece of chicken.
The golden crispy skin on the surface of the fried chicken fell off, revealing the white and tender chicken meat inside.
"Hmm..."
After Luo Quan finished this bite, she was still scalded; the temperature of the meat inside was still a bit high.
However, the fans heard it in their ears and thought it was the sound of satisfaction Luo Quan made because the fried chicken was too delicious.
This made the fans even more envious.
"Don't just moan, tell us what it tastes like, let me get a fix too."
"Good fellow, cloud gaming, cloud classes, now even cloud food exists, right?"
"Watching Luo Quan eat so enjoyably, my saliva is uncontrollably dripping down."
"Forget it, I'm eating fried chicken tonight too, eating until I'm satisfied!"
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Doing this kind of mukbang late at night is indeed not particularly moral.
Fortunately, Luo Quan didn't pick a particularly late time, and most people hadn't eaten yet.
If she started eating at one or two in the morning, that would be truly torturous.
After exhaling a few breaths of cold air, Luo Quan chewed twice and swallowed the chicken.
"Refreshing!" Luo Quan reached for the iced cola, but remembering she couldn't drink it, she switched to orange juice.
"Fried chicken, besides being easy to get fat if you eat too much, really has no shortcomings." Luo Quan said to the barrage while eating: "It's delicious and cheap; it's just that it needs a little more oil."
"Hand-disabled party says, let alone fried chicken, I'm too lazy to make egg fried rice."
"Then you're not hand-disabled, you belong to the late stage of lazy cancer."
"I just like watching this kind of mukbang; I'm full just watching it."
"The mukbangs I watched before were all 200-pound heavy tanks; their appetites were big, but the things they ate were simply cult-like, like eating octopus raw, eating geoduck raw; after watching, I had no appetite myself."
"Indeed, Luo Quan still has to eat it; look how delicate these eating manners are."
"Isn't 'a feast for the eyes' exactly what this is? Didn't expect Luo Quan to have such a day; she's made progress."
"What do you mean by that?"
"New here, right? Some things are hard to say; if you say them, terrible things will happen."
"There are always people who dare to challenge the streamer's bottom line; a one-year package is prepared."
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Sure enough, in the barrage, there appeared comments discussing Luo Quan's eating manners.
But for now, there were still more praises, and no one was bringing up sensitive topics.
To be honest, Luo Quan really has nothing to complain about in terms of eating manners; she has never been the type to be reborn as a starving ghost.
The abyss giant mouth that was criticized wasn't because of eating, but because she smiled a bit too exaggeratedly.
As a result, she still has to be implied even now.
But there's no way around it; this has already become a meme of hers.
She would have been a bit angry when she saw it before, but now, just laugh it off.
Fortunately, the fans were mainly teasing; after joking for a while, they changed the subject again.
During this time, Wen Xia, Su Yu, and others also appeared on camera to join in the fun.
Now everyone knows that there are six girls living in Luo Quan's house.
This is more than just hiding a beauty in a golden house; it's simply hiding a harem in a golden house!
Luo Quan is definitely the well-deserved master of the harem, with all favors concentrated on one person.
However, the others are at least concubines, and it's not impossible to be titled an imperial consort.
Under this kind of unrealistic daydreaming, the fans watching the live stream directly substituted themselves as the emperor.
If one could really be such an emperor, that would be a celestial life.
However, daydreams are always unrealistic; currently, there is no one in the world who can possess such treatment, and one can only rely on daydreams.
End of Chapter
