Except for Jiang Qiuqiu’s fans, no one could have imagined that a seemingly ordinary bowl of at and a strange bowl of batter could undergo such a marvelous chemical reaction.
A burst of fragrance filled the air. At this mont, no one’s gaze could leave the pot brimming with oil and crispy at.
The barrage fell silent at this mont.
The authority of the conversation was once again dominated by comnts like “it’s delicious” and “it’s so fragrant.”
Jiang Qiuqiu didn’t glance at the barrage, holding the skimr steadily. She scooped up the floating crispy at and placed it in a large bowl on the side.
Soon, a bowl of crispy at was fried.
“The initial frying enhances the aroma of the crispy at, but to make the at truly crispy, we need to fry it a second ti.”
The first round was a slow fry at a low temperature, and all reactions were slow.
In the second round, the oil temperature increased, and the small crispy at was added. The previously soft batter, already fried once, turned crispy. “When the color turns golden brown, it’s ready. If you fry it again, it will beco bitter. Now, we can scoop up the crispy at!”
When the already fried crispy at t in the skimr, the crispy layers touched, instantly producing a clear rubbing sound. Jiang Qiuqiu flicked her wrist, and the crispy at flipped in the small skimr. Excess oil dripped off before she placed the crispy at in the bowl.
In this way, she repeated these actions step by step until an entire bowl of crispy at was fried.
The air was filled with the aroma of fried food.
[It’s starting, it’s starting, the exciting mont is about to begin!]
“Yes, fans who often watch my live streams know that when they see turn off the heat, it ans today’s food preparation process is over.”
“Next is the exciting mont of plating!”
“Since everyone often says I don’t distribute evenly, today’s plater is our robot butler!” Jiang Qiuqiu made a clunking sound and summoned the butler.
As a new generation robot assistant, it moved gracefully and ca equipped with a scale on its hand.
Jiang Qiuqiu first weighed all the crispy at, then divided it by 60 to set a precise weight for each portion.
Then, the robotic show began.
It was very strict, each grab was of standard weight. Occasionally, if the weight was not correct, it would pick and choose, selecting slightly different crispy at from different portions. If it couldn’t be evenly distributed, it would even make cuts to ensure absolute fairness.
The distribution was indeed fair, but the speed was: ???
The barrage was filled with question marks.
[I understand, this is in retaliation for us saying the pickled vegetables weren’t distributed evenly last ti, right? Sob, sob, sob, don’t be like this, I’m starving, my saliva is turning into a waterfall, I was wrong, it’s not good for the robot butler to distribute so evenly!]
[I bet we won’t finish distributing until tomorrow! I’m crying, I wish I could rush up and help the robot butler!]
[The first ti I felt that this robot was not so intelligent…]
[Jiujiu, co on, I love Jiujiu!]
Countless confessions to Jiang Qiuqiu appeared on the barrage. She appeared on the screen, holding the skimr in a leisurely manner, “Only at tis like these can you feel everyone’s pure and ardent love.”
“Since you all sincerely invited , I’m here!”
With a casual scoop—
The robot butler held the bowl on the side, and in an instant, the crispy at fell into the porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound.
A portion was served.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Qiuqiu boldly divided it into ten portions.
Fans in the barrage praised Jiang Qiuqiu: [Master of portioning! So fast!]
Jiang Qiuqiu chuckled, “You only rember my rits at tis like these.”
In this exchange between fans and the strear, the words flowed harmoniously, creating an excellent atmosphere.
So middle-aged fans who ca over from the Federal Food Circle seed to suddenly understand why so many young people were willing to defend this strear.
So warm—
So fragrant.
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