The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 805: You really have the potential to be a traitor

When he heard Ye Fei say that he had boiled milk white catfish soup, Xiang Feiying was really a little uneasy.

He wants to drink!

After all, Ye Fei's food is not something that can be eaten by ordinary people, and ca n’t be eaten if you have money. Unless you rely on fate, the so-called fate can be drawn as a live guest, but he also knows that he wants to be drawn It's hard to be a guest to become a guest, because every time Ye Fei's live broadcast now, there are hundreds of millions of people at every turn. It's too scary.

Even this product is now full of envy. Those guys who have been given a fat meal by others, he has an urge to want to be beaten for Ye Fei, because not everyone can enjoy this enjoyment after being beaten. Good or bad.

Ye Fei, the top resource healer in the hospital, made the best gourmet food himself. Hey, I do n’t want to give it to an emperor.

Xiang Feiying wanted to drink, and a group of doctors and nurses also wanted to drink more than one.

Everyone's eyes stopped looking at the two sick numbers, and they all stared at the insulation bucket in Ye Fei's hands.

Ye Fei: "..."

He's a bit depressed. I rub it, should I? Please, brother, do you want to fight with the sick?

The two special soldiers also know what Ye Fei is doing now, and they also know that Ye Fei's cuisine is superb.

The two guys are all excited to jump up. If the legs don't hurt, they really want to get off the bed and take two steps.

It was just when they saw a group of doctors and nurses that Ye Fei said that the catfish soup was cold, and the two guys hurt this egg.

Your sister, what about good medical ethics just now? Is it a heavenly duty to say that a good life-saving help? Lost everything? How precious is a bowl of fish soup?

Liars are scammers.

"Ah, aw, my old cold waist hurts."

"So am I, Lao Han's head from childhood, it hurts."

After seeing a group of doctors completely ignored them, the two special forces suddenly called out, but said that the disease made them want to kill them.

An old cold leg, an old cold head.

Your sister, how old are you? Also old cold leg old cold head.

In other words, what kind of ghost is Lao Han's head? As a doctor, I have never heard of this disease at all!

All of them turned to look at the two guys, hoping to pounce on them and rub them to death.

Ye Fei chuckled and laughed: "Don't be fooled, your doctors know everything about your illness. It won't be long before it gets better. Drink a bowl of fish soup to fill your body."

Talking, Ye Fei came to the bed of a special soldier, put the large insulated barrel on the bedside table, took out two pairs of tableware, and opened the insulated barrel.

Just after the insulation bucket was opened, a fascinating fish-flavored scent burst out, which was too unexpected and unprepared.

This group of people all know that Ye Fei's food is terrific. They also smelled it while watching the live broadcast, but it was definitely different from smelling it in front of the computer and the effect of watching the smell of the food in front of them.

A string of delicious flavors sprinted into the nostrils of a group of people, stimulating their taste nerves and stimulating the taste buds on the tip of their tongues.

Instantly, this group of people felt that the drool in their mouth was secreted uncontrollably and could not be blocked.

Guru ~~

Guru ~ Guru ~~

The sound of pharyngeal drools came and went.

People seem to be irritated by this indescribable scent, and they don't pay attention to embarrassment or embarrassment anyway. They want to swallow hard.

Ye Fei scooped out a spoon of milky white soup from the large insulation bucket with a spoon and poured it into the bowl gently.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on the soup in the bowl again, and they saw that the soup was white and shiny, as if this was not fish soup, but the purest and most authentic milk.

Even they can feel that the soup has a very thick stickiness. If they eat into the mouth, they can think of it with their heels. It is definitely full of fragrance, and even a gentle agitation with the tongue has a kind of stickiness. Thick and soft and delicate.

Fish soup, fish soup, drink a bowl of soup.

Fill a bowl of soup before Ye Fei lifts it up. Suddenly, he stretches out his hands and takes away the soup.

Ye Fei: "..."

He turned to look at it, but it was a special soldier on another bed. This cargo had a bandage on it, and Tang Yuluo was a sip.

Ye Fei didn't know what to say. He pointed at his leg with a spoon and said, "Can you walk down? Your legs are OK?"

There is no time for this item to answer Ye Fei's words, because he has a big mouthful of thick fish soup in his mouth.

It wasn't until this product stretched its neck and swallowed the fish soup that it said cheekily: "It hurts just now, I don't know what happened. When I smelled the smell of this fish soup, hey! It turned itself on, Ye Shen You say magic is not magic? "

Ye Fei: "..."

You say magic is not magic?

Needless to say?

This is so amazing.

He also knows that this guy is making excuses. It is estimated that the leg injury of this product is not serious.

Ye Fei shook his head helplessly, and filled another bowl and handed it to another special soldier. Just to cover the insulated bucket, Xiang Feiying ran over suddenly, and quickly grabbed Ye Fei's arm holding the insulated bucket lid.

Ye Fei froze and looked at Xiang Feiying.

Xiang Feiying grinned, "Ye Shen, for these brothers, all of our doctors in the hospital are working overtime. Maybe I have to stay overnight all night, and each one is very tired."

Ye Fei looked back at a group of doctors and nurses who looked at each other and said something that made people vomit blood.

"Yes, now that they are all fine, you can go back from work."

Everyone: "..."

Emma, ​​Ye Shen, why are you so incompetent? Dean Xiang said with such a cheeky face, can we think about it a bit and we can go back from work? If we wanted to go back, we would have gone back.

Xiang Feiying almost vomited blood and hurriedly rubbed his hands. "Yeshen, I didn't mean that, I mean ... I said ... heh ..."

Ye Fei saw Xiang Feiying twitching for a long time, but did not say what was right, saying: "President Xiang, what do you want to say?"

A group of people behind Xiang Feiying were anxious for him. A beautiful little nurse couldn't help it and said, "Ye Shenyi, what does Xiang Xiang mean for us to drink soup?"

The little nurse had just finished speaking, and the whole scene was silent for a moment.

Ye Fei stared blankly at Xiang Feiying.

Xiang Feiying gritted his teeth, quickly nodded, and stretched out a finger in front of Ye Fei, and blushed and said, "A bowl, Ye Shenyi, a bowl is all right, okay?"

Ye Fei nodded numbly, and then quickly shook his head, and then "suddenly realized": "Dean Xiang, this soup ... this soup has not made so much, just enough for a few of them, but since you want to One bowl, I ca n’t say no, after all, it ’s really not easy for you to serve a few of them, but if it is a bowl for each of them, this is really impossible, not me stingy ... ”

Who knows what Ye Fei hasn't said yet, Xiang Feiying hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, Ye Shenyi, you misunderstood. The bowl I said is not a bowl for each person, we ... we many of us The bowl is enough. We do n’t dare to expect too much. We just want to taste Ye God ’s extremely delicious food skills, but ... can you? ”

Looking at Xiang Feiying like a child, he looked at himself with a pitiful pout, begging, and looked back at the expressions of anticipation of a group of doctors and nurses, Ye Fei suddenly laughed.

"So many people have a bowl? How to drink?"

Xiang Feiying hurriedly said, "Come one by one, take turns, one spoonful per person, we don't want to be full, we just want to taste the superb taste of the soup made by Ye Shen."

A group of doctors and nurses quickly nodded.

Ye Fei shook his head helplessly, and said, "So, now that you said that, a bowl is really out of shape. After all, there are girls. I have two bowls, a man and a girl, OK?"

"Emma, ​​Ye Shen, you are so handsome."

"Long live Ye Shenyi!"

"I trust, I know Ye Shenyi is the most particular about it. I want two bowls for one bowl. Too much ... I'm so touched, ooh ~~"

"I can finally say to everyone proud that I have eaten the food made by Ye Shen!"

"I can say it too, envy them."

Looking at a group of excited doctors and nurses, Ye Fei felt a little moved inside. These people were not only the doctors who saved the wounds but also their fans.

My fans want to eat a bowl of their own fish soup, and they have to pray so much. Hey, it ’s not that I ’m not human, because the fish soup does n’t make much.

"Take a bite this time. When I come next time, I'll make more, one bowl per person!" Ye Fei said very "attentively".

Xiang Feiying's group of people were completely moved.

One bowl per person?

One bowl per person!

"Ye Shenyi, thank you so much. I haven't said anything. In the future, I will use it for you." Xiang Feiying patted his chest and said.

Ye Fei muttered in his heart, I went, and bought a bowl of catfish soup? You really have the potential to be a traitor.

In fact, Ye Fei didn't even know ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ how tempting his own food is for his audience and fans, it can be said that it is as if an addict saw the poison, and the whole person felt a little out of control. .

Ye Fei filled two bowls of catfish soup, one bowl for Xiang Feiying and the other bowl for a little nurse.

Xiang Feiying just drank a spoonful with a spoon. The whole person closed his eyes. He felt that this delicious himself was about to float.

"Dean, how is it?" For a long time, a group of doctors saw Xiang Feiying holding the soup with his eyes closed and enjoyed it.

"Beauty!" Xiang Feiying remembered for a long time, and then said such a word, and then ... Then this product drank another spoonful.

This time the doctor behind was exploded.

"Dean, you can't do that."

"That is, you have to lead by example, say one spoonful."

"How can you let us trust you in the future?"

Xiang Feiying drank another spoonful, and then passed the bowl down, tasting one by one.

It can be said that after everyone has a bite of soup, in addition to endless aftertaste or endless aftertaste, even a few people are not willing to swallow a mouthful of soup.

Ye Fei's bowl was originally small, and there was not much soup in it. The male doctor passed to the last one, and it was gone.

The doctor desperately wanted to cry. He turned around to see that there were two more at the nurse's side. The goods hurried over and said cheekily: "Little red, can you give me a sip? Rest assured, I don't dislike you."

Xiao Hong's nurse stared and said, "But I hate you!"

After speaking, turned around holding the bowl, then raised the neck and drank the remaining soup ...

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