Chapter 86 Hello brothers, six six six!
The old dove originally wanted to play with Liu Zhan.
But after he put the chicken leg mushroom into his mouth, he didn't care about the performance.
The chicken leg mushroom was smooth, tender, elastic, and fresh, with a thick texture like a piece of meat. The juice of the mushroom burst out in his mouth. For a moment, he felt that his tongue was paralyzed by the fragrance and couldn't move.
The old dove shook his head and smacked his lips, with an endless aftertaste.
Then, one by one, the people in the camp woke up from the intoxication of the delicious food and expressed their feelings one after another.
"Oh my god... I used to think that those food shows were all exaggerated and pitfalls. Today I know that I am the frog in the well! There really is food in this world that can make people obsessed!"
"I must have eaten pig food before!"
"What kind of pig is this? Can I catch a few and take them home?"
"No, no, I should ask what this dish is called! I will order a hundred plates and eat them all by myself when I get home!"
"Don't have illusions. Can the food cooked in restaurants outside be as delicious as that cooked by our big sister?"
Liu Zhan:...
One by one, are they deliberately going against themselves?
It is the best time to fry the brush worm while the mushroom juice is in the pot.
Brush worm is a folk name. It is actually a kind of caterpillar silkworm pupa. This kind of silkworm pupa is extremely rich in nutritional value. When fried, the taste of the crispy protein is absolutely unforgettable.
Durian is the same.
At first, its smell may make most people retreat.
But if you muster up the courage to taste it, you will find that it really tastes great. And there is no other food that can replace its deliciousness.
The same is true for fried brush worms.
This kind of brush worm usually lives between the leaves of very tall trees and is a rare delicacy.
The old dove had the honor of eating it once, and it was really unforgettable.
And now, the one who fried the brush worms is Cheng Ling, a master with superb cooking skills - the old dove is even more looking forward to it!
Jiang Qiyun has been sitting next to the medical team, closing his eyes and resting.
After eating super delicious fat residue and super delicious mushroom fried meat slices, now he wants to eat the so-called super fried worms.
Fried worms.
Bugs.
Bugs.
Vomit——
Jiang Qiyun couldn't help but tilt his head and dry heave.
The medical team immediately took Jiang Qiyun's temperature: "Teacher Jiang, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Jiang Qiyun shook his head, "Fortunately, nothing is wrong."
To eat or not to eat, this is a problem that has troubled mankind for nearly ten thousand years.
Once upon a time, people fished out a terrifying creature covered with iron armor from the sea - crabs.
A brave man cooked it and ate it, and his eyes widened in amazement--
I should be braver too!
Just thinking about it, Cheng Ling has already walked towards Jiang Qiyun with fried brush worms.
Jiang Qiyun swallowed nervously.
The camp was quiet.
Everyone was watching the show:
"Lv Dengfeng, come and eat together, and there is also the old dove"
The old dove raised his little hand and ran over happily: "Here I come!"
Lv Dengfeng dragged his heavy steps: Do I have to eat this worm?
"These brush worms are exclusive to you three. You three should share them equally." Cheng Ling put the basin on a stone and reminded him, "Eat well, don't fight, and don't fight. I'll go get the next dish."
Fight--
Lv Dengfeng and Jiang Qiyun looked at each other.
If it was the mushroom fried with meat slices just now, it would be worth fighting.
Fried worms...
There is definitely no need to fight.
Lv Dengfeng and Jiang Qiyun stared at the food on the plate together, like two stone sculptures.
The old dove couldn't wait any longer, and kept rubbing his hands: "Tsk, do you two want to eat? If not, I won't be polite!"
"Please--" Jiang Qiyun said.
Lv Dengfeng: "You please."
The old dove didn't care about the heat, and pinched a fried brush worm and put it in his mouth.
Tsk!
Tsk tsk!
Tsk tsk tsk!
The old dove squinted his eyes and smacked his lips happily.
Lv Dengfeng subconsciously looked back at Yang Zhao, who told him that she often ate fried worms when she was training in the southern training team, and they were really delicious.
Yang Zhao clenched his fist and made a cheering gesture for him.
Lv Dengfeng closed his eyes, grabbed one from the plate at random, stuffed it into his mouth, and was ready to chew it a few times and swallow it raw.
Just after chewing it, Lv Dengfeng's tightly closed eyes opened.
Oh!
It's so delicious!
Lu Dengfeng picked up one, ran to Yang Zhao, and fed her one.
Everyone in the camp booed,
"Oh my! I never thought that I would be forced to feed dog food in desperate situations!"
"Can you throw these two people away? I have been a soloist for 26 years and I can't bear to see this!"
Jiang Qiyun's forehead was sweating.
Of the three men, he was the only one who didn't eat.
It would be bad for his image if he told others about it.
Moreover, judging from their reactions, it should be really delicious -
The shell was fried slightly crispy, with a little bit of pepper and salt - it tasted crispy.
Inside was the meat with the texture of egg tarts, with the taste of eggs, but much more fragrant than eggs!
A brand new fragrance that had never been tried!
The old dove was too lazy to recommend it to the two of them. While Jiang Qiyun and Lu Dengfeng were hesitating, he had already eaten one, two, three, four, and five.
After feeding his girlfriend, Lu Dengfeng ran back and looked at the plate. There were so many missing!
He stared at the old turtledove.
This man.
is unusual.
It's a werewolf!
Damn, don't you know how to give in to the younger generation?
One person eats so fast and so much!
Is he the reincarnation of a starving ghost?
However, Lu Dengfeng found that Jiang Qiyun on the side also raised his head, with green light in his eyes.
Jiang Yingdi, also surrendered?
Another powerful enemy!
The war between the three men is about to break out.
Then Cheng Ling's voice came from afar: "Tsk, I said you can't fight. If you fight, the dishes will be collected."
Old Turtle Dove, Lu Dengfeng and Jiang Qiyun immediately put their arms around each other and showed Cheng Ling a sunflower-like smile.
They were just about to play finger-guessing and shout: Brothers, six six six!
Cheng Ling was helpless.
These people, why are they like children.
Fighting is not allowed.
Cheng Ling is a person who can make a hole when he says something, and he definitely keeps his word.
What to do?
They can only sit in a row and share the fruit.
Three men, rubbing their heads together, gathered around the basin and distributed the brush worms.
"Hey, you're so cunning, this one is so fat!"
"Put it down! You just ate a few too many!"
"I was shot, cough cough, can't you give me some slack? cough cough..."