Chapter 9 I don’t want to eat it! Ah, it’s so delicious! (It smells so good)
"Don't worry, everyone. We need to pay attention to the temperature of the oil when frying the meatballs."
After waiting for a while, Jiang Qiuqiu uncovered the oil pan. Small bubbles had already begun to appear at the bottom of the pan. She reached out and felt it, "Very good. Once the oil becomes like this, we can put the meatballs in the pan."
The chewy little meatballs on the plate slowly rolled into the oil pan.
At first, no one paid any attention to the little meatballs rolling into the big frying pan.
But soon, within a minute, the oil began to splash lightly and gurgle suddenly. The meatballs that had been sinking to the bottom of the pan slowly "floated" up, and an extremely tempting fragrance spread out even through the garbage sensor.
The overflowing aroma of meat instantly conquered the muscular men watching.
#Woo woo woo, what's that smell! ? #
#Terry is a wolf: This is the favorite smell of a tough guy! It’s the aroma of meat, meat, meat, meat! Awooo#
The people watching Jiang Qiuqiu's livestream today were basically all from Terry's mixed-race circle. There was no need to describe the beast's love for meat; it was a deep affection etched in their genes.
As a hybrid gene warrior of the Federal Legion, Changbei possesses the most extreme animal genes and the most sincere love for meat.
After smelling the aroma brought by the live sensor, he was completely stunned. Tears of shock flowed from the corners of his mouth. His eyes flickered, and he muttered, pulling at Qiu Dao: "Qiu Dao Qiu Dao Qiu Dao, what is this smell!?"
"What a delicious smell of meat..."
"I'm falling! Is this what love tastes like?"
Although the taste is indeed delicious, you're falling for it too quickly. Qiu Dao pulled Chang Bei and said, "Stop sighing. Watch the live broadcast first. There might be a tasting session later."
"Hmmmm!"
He rubbed his hands in anticipation, it smelled delicious, but he wondered if it would still taste as good as it did now.
It doesn't matter if it doesn't taste good, it smells so good anyway, I could develop genetic technology to make it into perfume... Then! The whole universe will be filled with his favorite scent.
Wow, what a magical universe this is. Love it.
The most important thing in making fried meatballs is to keep the meatballs fresh and juicy after frying. This requires extremely high heat. Frying them too much or too little in hot oil will have a fatal impact on their taste.
Jiang Qiuqiu is an expert at controlling the heat, and just gently picks it up with long chopsticks and it's done.
The small scooping net scooped and released the meat, and soon, a plate of fried Bibi beast meatballs was ready.
Without the oil, the fragrance is even more overbearing.
The barrage of comments was full of people urging Jiang Qiuqiu to start a virtual tasting.
#Hurry, open it and try it! #
#I am amazed by the taste——#
#Is the host the chief of the Federal Central Restaurant? #
#Terry is a wolf: Impossible, the Chief can't be that poor, right? #
#That is the delicious flower that blooms in a poor home! #
Pfft, everyone was praising her extremely highly. Jiang Qiuqiu chuckled and said, "I'm going to open it and try it."
With that, she set up the tasting.
In less than a second, the ten inconspicuous tasting seats were all taken.
Qiu Dao and Chang Bei were the first to grab a spot for tasting. As soon as their spots were filled, a plate of meatballs appeared in front of them.
The smell was even more fragrant when you got closer. Each meatball was round and smooth. Changbei took the first step, picked up a meatball and put it into his mouth.
The salty and fresh aroma exploded in his mouth. When his teeth touched the meatballs and he took a bite, the endless satisfaction made Changbei hum and eat again and again.
Qiu Dao looks mature and steady, but he eats the meatballs very quickly.
This scene happened to everyone chosen by the Ten.
(End of this chapter)
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