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Chapter 1685

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Master Xiao Zhou's big spoon for frying rice paused.

He looked at this shy young man in front of him: You are quite daring to think?

If he was willing to sell, could everyone eat a bite today? Why would they almost fight just now?

The live broadcast room, which had been covered with the steaming heat of the frying pan, was also happy!

Not for anything else, since they couldn't eat it, others shouldn't be able to eat it either.

People, still have to rely on comparison.

【Young man, meeting this big pot of Old Song's family is your luck, and your misfortune】

【Listen to my brother, it's better not to eat it. If you really eat it, you will miss this bite for the rest of your life】

【Sister is a person who has come over, sister also tells you a heart-to-heart word, you'd better not eat it, otherwise you won't have any salary left every month】

【Exactly! I didn't eat it, anyone who ate it is my enemy】

【Exactly! I didn't eat it, anyone who ate it is my enemy】

【It's quite good to think about it, we just look at it across the screen, similar to watching others eat, but the people on the scene must smell the taste, isn't that more greedy】

Everyone laughed and laughed, and Master Xiao Zhou turned the big pot again:

"Young man, I have so many people waiting to eat, this really can't be sold."

The young man looked around.

Everyone is eating roast meat, stew pot, and drinking herbal tea there... it seems that everyone is full and satisfied, where can you see that they still need this pot of fried rice?

But he is different, he just finished night running, and now is the time when his appetite is full!

But people don't sell it to him, and they can't do that kind of forced buying and selling.

This thought just turned, and his heart was eager to move, and he saw a black and strong man sitting at the table next to him, who was biting a skewer fiercely, and his right hand was pulling slowly.

The cold iron skewer brushed across his cheek, creating a sense of bloodiness out of thin air.

The young man's heart trembled, and he dared not look again.

But his feet moved, wanting to leave, but the fragrance was not right, trying his best to seduce him...

So fragrant, this can't blame his lack of willpower, right?

He stood blankly in front of the pot and didn't leave. Seeing that Master Xiao Zhou had started to retreat the fire, he said pitifully:

"Then, if you don't sell it, can you let me eat a bite?"

And then carefully stretched out a finger:

"Just one bite."

Not...

Everyone was shocked by this person's thick skin.

Because in this era, if this is said, it is impossible for anyone to refuse, right?

Master Xiao Zhou was also numb, looking left and right at this moment, not knowing who to ask for an idea.

Even Song Tan didn't know how to pick up the words—let people eat, this won't give it if they don't eat enough in a while, how embarrassing!

But don't let them eat, the other party is so pitiful and only wants one bite...

Even Qiaoqiao looked sympathetic, always feeling that the big brother who couldn't afford to eat must be in difficulty.

Master Xiao Zhou was isolated and helpless. At this moment, he hesitated and finally took a disposable plastic spoon from the side:

"Then, then... then you scoop a spoon from the pot yourself."

Hey, it's embarrassing to say it, he has never been so stingy in his life—but this opening really can't be opened!

The young man's spirit was lifted!

At this moment, he respectfully took the spoon with both hands, then took a deep breath, and shoveled, buckled, and pressed the spoon into the pot fiercely!

After waiting for the bottom of the spoon to be filled with trembling, he turned it over carefully and shoveled up that trembling group of fried rice again.

On the small spoon, a large group of fried rice was piled up, just like a snail carrying a shell, trembling with fear.

Light yellow pickled peppers, bright red chili circles, green garlic sprouts, and red sweet potato stalks that were a bit dim in the stir-fry.

Paired with golden eggs and rice grains, trembling, trembling...

In an instant, the fried rice captured by the lens tightened the eyes of everyone in the live broadcast room.

【How can this be!!!】

Someone shouted silently on the screen:

【No no no! I disagree!】

Everyone resisted hysterically, simply unable to tolerate this kind of luck.

Everyone can't eat it, why can he eat it?

The guy is even dishonest, how can this fried rice be scooped so big? Just sticking two grains of rice to taste the saltiness is enough, right?

Everyone was howling on the barrage, and jealousy came to their faces.

But at this time, no one paid attention.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the trembling spoon, but just after leaving the pot, the other party had already stretched out his palm to catch it underneath, finally pulling it close to his face, and opened his mouth wide—

However, seeing Master Zhou's complex expression, the young man closed his mouth again, and then said embarrassedly: "This spoon... is it a bit big..."

Master Xiao Zhou was silent for a while, but didn't say whether it was big or not: "Although I said let you taste a bite, but if you can't eat this spoon in one bite, don't force it... it's fine to divide it into a few bites..."

Otherwise, I'm afraid that the cheeks will be broken in a while.

The young man smiled, although his ears were red, feeling the eyes of the crowd beside him, he still tried his best to suppress his discomfort, while frantically regretting his impulse in his heart, while full of greed for food.

Until, he finally tasted the taste of this spoon of fried rice.

Woo woo woo...

He finally understood why when he watched cartoons when he was a child, there was an extra exciting music when he ate delicious food!

Because his brain was also blank at this moment, the taste of this sour and spicy fried rice instantly occupied the entire mouth, hot and hot, spicy and fragrant.

The young man closed his mouth and wooed, while awkwardly protecting the remaining half spoon of fried rice, while couldn't help but sigh in the side:

So hot!

But why is it hot and delicious!

Why is it so delicious!

It's going to make him cry!

Looking at the remaining half of this spoon, he couldn't help but feel sorrowful again...

Lu Chuan's knees touched Song Tan's legs. He raised his head to indicate the other party's expression, and then opened his mouth to say silently to her:

Bad heart.

Song Tan touched her nose.

Oh my, she did want to make others greedy, but at most she wanted to see people not being able to eat it.

Didn't expect this young man to be so exaggerated! Hey, still too young, haven't seen the world.

Besides, people want to eat a bite, didn't she share it? Where is the bad heart? At most, it's a little bad...

So she also replied with a breath:

【You just say whether you love to watch it—】

This time it was Lu Chuan's turn not to speak.

Not only does he love to watch it, everyone is watching it seriously.

Looking at the pride still hidden on their faces, I think Song Tan's bad heart was gathered by everyone.

And the young man stood in front of the pot, chewing this hard-won fried rice slowly.

Master Zhou looked at him. Now that the fried rice was ready, he didn't dare to call everyone to scoop it.

There was no movement on the table, just watching him finish this bite of rice there, and then the expectant expression was cast over again.

But at this moment, Master Xiao Zhou had already hardened his heart and didn't look at him.

Just kidding, with the skill of this spoon, if he catches a few more eyes, this pot of fried rice tonight will not be left at all.

The young man left reluctantly.

After he left, he finally dared to speak loudly in front of the barbecue grill:

"Oh my mom, seeing people so pitiful, I almost stayed."

"Exactly, exactly, I just wanted to be polite and say eat a little more, thinking I haven't eaten yet, and just held back..."

Everyone talked at once, and they had to admit that they couldn't handle this kind of thing.

Fortunately, the fried rice is ready, and after eating two more bites, it's time to clean up and return to the house.

Until Little Guo Yi said painfully: "I really can't eat anymore."

She touched her round and tight stomach, regretting that she didn't wear a loose skirt today, and now the elastic band of her casual pants was tight.

Zhang Yanping was actually quite full, but he still couldn't help but persuade: "At least taste the flavor..."

Little Guo Yi waved her hand: "No, I've eaten to this extent, if I eat more, I'm really afraid I'll vomit when I get in the car and shake back."

First, the posture of sitting in the car is easy to reach the stomach.

Second, although the road to their Yunqiao Village is a newly built asphalt road, it is not bumpy, but there are quite a few mountain bends along the way, swinging left and right...

"Can't, can't."

It's nothing to vomit, but such delicious food is in the stomach, and it's a waste to be vomited out after a mouth addiction?

This worry was said, and everyone stopped talking.

Because they are all facing the same dilemma!

Master Xiao Zhou:...

I said earlier that you can't eat a bite, then this fried rice—

Forget it.

He looked at the water caltrop stalks inside, then this fried rice still has to be fried! In short, the ingredients are not easy to keep overnight.

So he simply said: "Then I'll pack it in a bucket and take it back."

Take it.

Although I can't eat it now, when I think that I can eat these tomorrow morning, everyone is looking forward to it again.

Master Xiao Zhou hurriedly scooped the rice into the cleaned stainless steel bucket, but the rice was only scooped more than half, and suddenly five or six people rushed over from afar.

The other party was like a groundhog in an animation, standing on the side of the road sniffing, and soon found the target, and rushed over in a swarm.

The big guys were still wearing basketball jerseys, and the hot sweat was coming, but their faces were all the same youth.

"You are..."

Master Xiao Zhou hesitated: The water caltrops were sold out early, and they don't sell barbecue...

Just saw the young man in the lead suddenly bow to everyone!

"Brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, younger brothers, and younger sisters, my friend said there is super delicious, super delicious fried rice here, can we taste a bite?"

He raised a finger: "Just one bite—I'm going to faint from hunger playing ball..."

Even Song Tan was caught off guard by this.

Everyone widened their eyes, and Master Xiao Zhou didn't expect that there could be a follow-up!

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Song Tan, the accusation and doubt in his eyes were obvious—

You people in Yuncheng are all so, so...

He couldn't think of an adjective.

?? Coming!!! It has been raining on and off for two months, and it is still heavy rain tonight, and then I found that the bath towel was moldy...

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