Chapter 1879 The train of thought suddenly opened up



Various raw marinated shrimps and crabs.

Steaming hot pineapple beef.

Crispy chicken rice with Yancheng characteristics.

As well as the eight guests of the program mentioned their favorite dishes on the show.

From Ye Wan's favorite braised lion's head, to the XO sauce radish cake that Zhong Yidu had missed for a long time, to the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall that Chi Mujing had been thinking about for a long time and made his mouth water as soon as he saw it.

Even Jong Soo-jun had a bowl of kimchi fried rice cake in front of him, steaming with the smell of spicy cabbage.

"As expected, I still have to count on my elder sister! Following my elder sister, I can enjoy delicious food and drinks without having to play games, hehe!"

"The Heart-beating Program Team's Unexpected Series! Hahahahaha..."

"As soon as I saw Xiaochi CP's expressions, I knew what they were thinking. They must be thinking, why didn't the production team invite Wan Jie earlier? Why did they have to be so miserable that they couldn't even get a meal and had to share a box lunch! Hahahaha..."

"Oppa who is not sharp-tongued actually looks a little more harmonious. Not bad, keep it up!"

"Am I the only one who wants to know who my sister called to get this sumptuous meal?"

"You are indeed the only one who wants to know. Because the rest of us already know, and it couldn't be anyone else except that mysterious man last night!"

"That's hard to say! In a previous episode of Around the World, there was a handsome chef who hugged Wan Jie. He looked very knowledgeable about food. Maybe he is the one?"

"Is it possible that the handsome chef is the mysterious man from last night?"

"??? My train of thought suddenly opened up!"

The aroma was so fragrant that the guests in the restaurant were eating so fast that they didn’t even have time to talk.

Zhong Zhujun ate the raw and pickled seafood that Ye Wan had beaten her for claiming they were not tasty, and gave her thumbs up frequently.

The barrage of comments was endless, and everyone said that the food in their hands suddenly lost its flavor.

In the work area, the director was tucking into the braised beef instant noodles in his bowl with a look of despair. He drank a mouthful of soup, smacked his lips, and asked Director Sun, "Director, it's only one o'clock now, and the barbecue party is still a few hours away. We can't just keep eating and chatting, right? Should we ask the people at the barbecue party to prepare first so that we can start grilling right away when the guests arrive?"

"Need not."

Director Sun was in a good mood as he looked at the number of people online in the live broadcast room, which had exceeded 100 million. He glanced at Ye Wan who was slowly peeling a mantis shrimp and said calmly, "Ye Wan knows what's going on!"

It was almost two o'clock when we finished lunch.

The female guests held the bowls of icy sour plum soup and drank it in small sips with smiles on their faces.

The male guests leaned back in their chairs with satisfaction, stroking their round bellies as if they had entered sage time.

"Sister Wan..."

There was a moment of silence in the restaurant when Jong Soo-jun spoke.

He could feel several surprised eyes looking at him, as if they couldn't believe that the word "Sister Wan" came from his mouth.

Zhong Zhujun seemed to be unaware of it. He turned around and looked at Ye Wan and asked, "What are your plans for the afternoon?"

"In the afternoon..."

Looking at the scorching sun outside the window that could melt people, Ye Wan looked around and asked, "What do you think?"

"I have no idea. Sister Wan has the final say!"

"Yes, we listen to Sister Wan!"

A group of people said in unison.

Ye Wan drank the half cup of sour plum juice in the glass generously, and waved his hand, "Let's go, find a place to cool down with air conditioning."

???

The barrage was filled with question marks.

The staff in the work area looked at each other in bewilderment.

Director Sun's eyes were shining as he looked at the guide proudly, as if saying: See, was I right?

Director: …

(End of this chapter)


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