Zhao Dezhu named a name to thank the few generous bosses in the live broadcast room. As for the other viewers who gave gifts but had low gift value, they chose to ignore them.

In the eyes of others, his approach was very snobbish, but in fact, when he thanked him, the little bosses gave a lot of gifts in order to avoid the weight of the word "boss".

Putting aside prejudice and jealousy, Zhao Dezhu does have a good live broadcast skills.

Fix the camera on the table and look slowly at the two dishes in front of you.

"Dark Star Soup? Volcano Unaged Meat? What an ugly name." Zhao Dezhu sighed and said, "Look at this soup, it is not only black but also black. What's the difference between it and black sesame paste? Tsk tsk, it really offends my appetite."

‘Up!’

‘Have a good look!’

‘Classic opening style.’

'You have offended the restaurant owner...'

‘Hahaha, I like his urinary urethra that doesn’t like me and doesn’t dare to touch me.’

‘I’ve been waiting for someone with destiny to appear.’

‘666..’

The barrage in the live broadcast room is full of irony, but extremely active.

At the same time, the restaurant's guests were secretly shocked, thinking that this person was too mean to speak, so they weren't afraid of being pressed to the ground and rubbed by Chef Li?

They subconsciously glanced at Li Can standing at the kitchen door. Sure enough, their eyes had narrowed out of a dangerous curve.

"Sir..." Su Rui came to Zhao Dezhu. After saying two words, she was glaring at him by the latter, so she quickly changed her words and said, "That...beauty, if you don't like this soup, you can't order it, why bother to say it so badly."

"But I don't know what this dish looks like when I ordered it?" Zhao Dezhu replied and said in a whisper, "Since I have paid, it's my business if I want to say it."

"Sister Su Rui, don't pay attention to him." Li Can called Su Rui back, who wanted to argue a few times, and at the same time slightly raised the volume. "Everyone has everyone's preferences, so we should not be so stingy."

"Haha, don't think I'll be merciful when I say a few good words." Zhao Dezhu covered his mouth and chuckled, as if he saw through Li Can's intention.

"Don't be merciless and open it up." Li Can waved his hand and said half jokingly and half seriously, "But if you let me know that you are aimless and deliberately saying something that deviates from the facts, you will have to pay the corresponding price."

As soon as these words were spoken, the guests around him suddenly showed a gloating expression.

Zhao Dezhu's face looked ugly as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

The other party said it too beautifully, allowing people to find any reason to refute.

After thinking about it, Zhao Dezhu could only snort coldly and give up. He looked at the barrage and found that all the viewers in the live broadcast room were encouraging him to have a big fight with Li Can to increase the live broadcast effect.

Noisy? Why not make a noise?

Zhao Dezhu ignored it at all and looked at the Dark Star Soup again, but after watching it for a long time, it was difficult to continue complaining.

It seems that in terms of appearance, there is nothing good to say.

He picked up the spoon and inserted it into the soup bowl, but the spoon suddenly sank.

"What? The soup noodles look sticky, but it turns out to be ordinary soup. The surface skills are really good."

Zhao Dezhu stirred while commenting, but found that no matter how he stirred, the soup did not change color. Instead, some white sesame seeds appeared, which floated up from the bottom of the bowl.

Not only that,

In the middle of the white sesame seeds, you can occasionally see a few small translucent balls rising and falling.

They are surrounded by white sesame seeds, and against the dark black background, they are like planets floating in the universe.

So beautiful!

Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but secretly praised, but his character is "poisonous tongue". Once the character is destroyed, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the audience.

"A bowl of soup worth a few hundred yuan is really a scam."

"The cheapest soup in the imperial court is more than 500 yuan, and the portion is smaller than this." Someone stood up for Li Can.

"You also know that it is the imperial court." Zhao Dezhu sneered.

"I, I, anyway, I think the food in the kitchen next door is no worse than that in the imperial court." The guest was not confident in speaking.

Zhao Dezhu didn't bother to pay attention, so he scooped up the small balls and mixed them with black soup and put them in his mouth to taste.

The black soup looks sticky, but in fact it is like water, with no roughness at all, the taste is mellow, sweet in fragrance, soft in licking, and a faint smell of sea water. I think the soup is mixed with seafood ingredients.

When I chewed the ball gently, it turned out to be a seedless peeled longan meat.

The flesh was filled with soup, and under the pressure of the mouth, the soup kept squirting outward.

What's even more amazing is that the soup in the flesh is obviously more mellow than the original soup, and the texture is extremely obvious.

He couldn't help scooping up a spoonful again, and this time, in addition to the longan meat, he also scooped up a few small pieces of kelp and black beans.

"It seems that the color of the soup comes from black beans, which is really cheap. However, I have also drunk black bean soup before, and the color is not so dark. It's not that I have added pigment quietly... "

Zhao Dezhu didn't dare to taste it anymore, for fear of accidentally showing up, so he said a few nonsense and looked at another dish, Volcano Unaged Meat.

Frankly speaking, the first impression this dish gives people is spicy!

The dense green and red peppers completely covered the entire plate, and the contents under it were invisible.

"Is this a lethal dose? Will you not have diarrhea after taking it?" Zhao Dezhu picked up the chopsticks and flipped it over. When he finally turned to the slices of meat below, his eyes lit up.

The meat slices are almost perfect in terms of thickness, size or the staggered angle between each slice!

"Haha, it was cut with a machine." Zhao Dezhu opened his mouth and never thought that the sliced ​​meat might have been cut by the chef himself, because in his perception, the chef of the fly restaurant could not have such superb skills.

"We have no meat-cutting machine in our restaurant." Su Rui said angrily.

"Why are you panic? Who said that the meat-cutting machine must be placed in the restaurant? Can't you cut it at home and then take it over?"

Zhao Dezhu said "stop" and picked up the slices of meat and put them in his mouth to chew it, saying vaguely,

"Sure enough, but there seems to be nothing else except spicy..."

His words suddenly stopped halfway.

As the sauce in the meat slices overflowed, the original spicy taste became strange and became lighter. It was not disappearing, but the spicyness was weakening in reverse and maintained at an absolutely acceptable spicyness.

The gravy melted, and the various fragrances contained in it suddenly swept away when the spicyness dropped to the spiritual realm, making people unable to stop.

Suddenly, the reduced spiciness began to rebound again, and the strong aroma of the gravy tried hard to suppress it. The two rose and fell from time to time, as if they were fighting in the mouth for the decision to determine the taste and control the superior power!

Zhao Dezhu almost subconsciously clamped the meat into his mouth again, not wanting the two extreme smells to easily decide the outcome. He enjoyed the process of the tastes competing with each other!

The audience in the live broadcast room was shocked,

The guests around him also opened their mouths slightly.

At this moment, I'm afraid even Zhao Dezhu himself didn't notice it, so what kind of intoxicating look was his face that had spent money...
Chapter completed!