Chapter 98 Fine Bean Dregs
Chapter 98 Fine bean dregs
Author: round head and round belly
Chapter 98 Fine bean dregs
"Guoguo?"
Li Yi called her name.
The next moment, Guo Guo was like a light kitten, jumping up and hanging on Li Yi.
Picking her up with a smile, Li Yi looked at her complexion and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, have you eaten well at home these days?"
"Yeah! I eat a big bowl every meal!"
Guoguo gestured to the bowl with her hand, but the circle she made was as big as a basin.
"meet again."
Mr. Huang came forward with a smile and said hello to Li Yi. He looked at Guoguo and said, "Her appetite is better than before and she can eat a little. She only eats staple food and doesn't like vegetables."
"It's okay. I'll cook a few more dishes for her to eat this time and cook them a little bit. It should be almost the same."
Li Yi said something and looked behind him: "Sister-in-law is not here?"
"Here we come, she is accompanying a friend behind and walks slowly."
Mr. Huang said and looked back, just in time to see his wife walking in with a couple: "Hey, here we come."
Li Yi looked over, but his eyes passed over his wife, stopping on the couple behind, and his eyes focused.
To be precise, it was the man in the couple.
The audience in the live broadcast room had already called out the man's name.
"Damn! Tear off onions?"
"Why are you here? Hey? Why did he change his girlfriend again?"
Mr. Huang turned around and saw the change in Li Yi's expression. He quickly lowered his voice and explained: "My old man plans to cooperate with Wancheng Group to get a piece of land and develop it together, so that I can have more contact with him.
I know you have some conflicts with him, and you didn't plan to bring him here originally, but he happened to be taking his girlfriend out to play, and asked me if I wanted to come with him, so I had to bring him.
But after he found out that he came to your place to eat, he said that he had already eaten and had no intention of eating, so just leave him alone."
Li Yi glanced at him and said nothing. He just turned to Guoguo and asked, "Guoguo, what do you want to eat?"
Mr. Huang was a little embarrassed when he saw this. He knew that Li Yi had objections to his method of killing first and then reporting later.
“Eat fried rice!”
Guoguo raised her hands and cheered.
"good."
Li Yi smiled and asked her: "Let's have some fried rice and some other dishes, okay?"
"good."
Guoguo nodded obediently.
Putting her down, Li Yi told Mr. Huang: "Go and sit somewhere, and I'll make something for Guoguo to eat."
When Mr. Huang heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly: "Yes, okay."
As long as Li Yi is willing to cook something for Guoguo to eat, it doesn't matter whether he eats it or not.
Although their voices were lowered, they could still be vaguely heard through the microphone on Li Yi's body.
At this time, in the split screen of Li Yi's live broadcast room, uninformed viewers were posting questions.
"What's going on? Who is Brother Yi having a conflict with? Are you tearing up onions?"
"What's going on? Did I miss something? How did you offend my Brother Yi?"
At this time, an old live broadcast viewer came out to explain the situation: "Get out of the way. Here comes an insider. Before, when my brother Yi was still setting up a stall, he tore up green onions to eat, but ended up not finishing the food. Brother Yi thought he was wasting food."
, decided not to receive him."
After learning the reason, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately started talking.
"Isn't this a bit too much? People spend money to eat. They have the final say on how and how much they eat. Can others control it?"
"It seems like I didn't spend any money. I just ate this little girl's share."
"It's so funny, I am the second-generation rich man, what can't I eat if I have money? I'm so pretentious if a cook doesn't even entertain me!"
"The richest man is amazing. Can you give me a penny? If I don't do your business, I won't do your business. I don't owe anyone anything."
While the audience in the live broadcast room was discussing, Mr. Huang’s wife had already invited Wang Sicong and his new internet celebrity girlfriend to sit down.
The Internet celebrity girl looked at the two female tourists at the next table eating soy sauce fried rice with a satisfied look on her face. She smelled the aroma of soy sauce and couldn't help but admire: "That fried rice looks delicious!"
Wang Sicong glanced at it impatiently and complained: "What's so good about a soy sauce fried rice? I'll take you out to eat after shopping later."
The internet celebrity girl heard this and nodded happily: "Okay!"
Huang Gongzi's wife laughed and explained: "The main reason is that our family Guoguo likes to eat Master Li Yi's food. I will invite you to Xinrongji to eat in a while."
On one side is the business partner that her husband needs to win over, and on the other side is the chef who helps her daughter with her spleen and stomach. She dare not offend anyone and can only try her best to smooth things over in the middle.
When Li Yi returned to the kitchen, he told Zhao Jinmai: "Go and get a bag of bean dregs, a piece of southern tofu, and the dried tofu I rolled. Bring me a roll."
Since Wang Shicong said he wouldn't eat, it would be fine.
People like Wang Sicong are shameless and will never take anything they say as fart.
However, Mr. Huang brought people over without saying hello to him, so he was still a little unhappy.
Therefore, when he cooked this time, he only cooked Guoguo. Mr. Huang and his wife did not get to eat it.
Soon, Zhao Jinmai took back the ingredients he ordered, and then curiously asked: "Brother Yi, what kind of dish is this rolled dried tofu made for?"
"Nine Transformations of Lucky Sausage."
Li Yi explained casually: "It's the plain version of the nine-turn large intestine."
“Can the large intestine be made vegetarian?”
Wu Lei was surprised to hear this.
"Any food you can think of can be made vegetarian."
As Li Yi spoke, he opened the bag of bean dregs brought by Zhao Jinmai and poured it into a small bowl.
The bean dregs, which are as fine as snow, are like ice cream or mashed potatoes.
Li Yi took a spoon, scraped a little bit on the surface, sipped it into his mouth, and let it melt on the tip of his tongue.
There is a strong bean aroma at first, but the tail note has a slightly fermented taste.
Li Yi nodded with satisfaction, the degree of fermentation was exactly what he wanted.
Seeing Li Yi taste the bean dregs with a spoon, Zhao Jinmai also curiously took a spoon over, scraped off a little bit, and like Li Yi, licked it up with his tongue.
"How about it?"
Wu Lei asked curiously.
“What a close feeling.”
Zhao Jinmai looked for adjectives to describe it: "It's like eating soy milk-flavored ice cream, but it's not sweet or ice-cold. It only has the flavor of soybeans, but there seems to be a little bit of fermented flavor, which I can't tell."
Listening to her description, some people in the live broadcast room raised questions.
"The acting is so fake, do you think no one has ever eaten bean dregs? The soy milk sold in the breakfast shop in front of my house is freshly made from soaked soybeans, and there is precipitated bean dregs underneath. It irritates my throat every time I drink it, and it also has ice cream.
?Where’s the liar?”
Zhao Jinmai scanned the screen and happened to see this barrage, and hurriedly explained: "I'm talking about the taste. It's really dense. If you don't believe me, just take a look."
With that said, she picked up the bowl of bean dregs and brought it to the camera for the cameraman to take a close-up.
"Look, let me stir it up for you to see. It's really very detailed."
As she spoke, she stirred the bean dregs for the audience to watch.
But after listening to her explanation, the audience got excited and started teasing her.
"If you don't believe it, you just don't believe it, just a little bit!"
"You have the ability to feed it to my mouth!"
"Call me husband and I will believe you."
Zhao Jinmai was immediately blushing by these barrages and was defeated.
"Okay! Stop teasing people."
Li Yi took the bowl with a smile and explained to the camera: "The soy milk you drink is made with a soy milk machine. It cannot be broken into pieces. The bean dregs are relatively coarse. My tofu is ground with a stone mill and the bean dregs are very fine."
, if you don’t believe me, ask Xiao Lei.”
"That's right!"
When Wu Lei heard this, he jumped up: "I polished it all! Yesterday, I worked as a cow and a horse, grinding all day long! I lost a pound of weight! How can I not be thin!"
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Chapter completed!