Mu Shang tried hard to swallow the white rice in his mouth, and then added: "It's real beef! Wow! The taste of this rice is not as bland as it looks, it's really full of flavor, the secret should be the few rice that Brother Yi added. A spoonful of broth, it's so fresh!"

Treetop patted his arm and asked, "Does it smell like chicken?"

Hearing this, Mu Shang patted his thigh excitedly: "It really is!"

"Really? I just said yes?"

Treetop was very proud: "My tongue is still very good."

"It really tastes like chicken, and the texture is also very good."

Mu Shang is still immersed in the taste of [Bodhi Yuzhai], unable to extricate himself: "This fried rice is really distinct, no one is sticky, and it tastes very refreshing, not greasy at all."

"Of course, Brother Yi didn't even put a drop of oil in it!"

Treetop picked up the rice grains in the bowl with a wooden spoon, put them in front of the camera, and let the boss take a close-up shot, while introducing: "Look, these rice grains are not sticky at all, how do you say it in Cantonese? Dry body, dry Mori~!"

"Your Cantonese is too common."

Mu Shang laughed at her and said, "It's a dry monk~!"

"Ha ha!"

The treetop was amused by him: "You are not as good as me!"

They were not the only ones eating [Bodhi Yuzhai], the first ones on the table were all [Bodhi Yuzhai].

Because the other dishes have been eaten at noon.

Wu Lei took a sip of [Bodhi Yuzhai], savored it carefully, and asked Li Yi, "Brother Yi, this fried rice tastes softer than what you fried before."

Li Yi nodded and explained: "This time, the fire should be a little softer, because this is [Bodhi Yuzhai], and the rice grains must be as white as jade, so you can't fry the rice grains to turn slightly yellow like before. If the burnt color comes, then the color will not be correct.

Let the firepower be weakened, and the rice grains can be fried as dry as possible while keeping the color of the rice grains unchanged. "

"This fried rice is good, full of flavor!"

Zhang Tielin ate very satisfied.

But Wang Gang's attention was always on the bowl in his hand.

He held the bowl and looked left and right, but he didn't take a few mouthfuls of food.

Seeing this, Zhang Guoli saw his thoughts and asked with a smile, "What? Do you like it?"

Wang Gang didn't even move his eyes, and murmured, "Good stuff! Who wouldn't like it?"

"It's useless to like it, it belongs to others."

Zhang Guoli said something with a smile, picked up the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of fried rice, and ate with enjoyment.

Wang Gang also scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and put it into his mouth.

The fried rice was delicious, but he couldn't eat it.

[Bodhi Yuzhai] is very popular, and it was shared by everyone in a short while, and there was not a single grain of rice left.

After Wu Lei poured the last bit of rice into his bowl, the bottom of the plate was clean, as if it was new.

"too delicious."

Mu Shang still couldn't finish it: "I can eat this every meal."

"You are amazing, I can't afford it."

Treetop said something with a smile, and was immediately attracted by a pen holder on the table.

It was a rosewood pen stand, with brushes of different thicknesses hanging on it.

"Why did you bring out the brush?"

She asked puzzledly.

Hearing her words, Liu Yifei smiled and explained: "This is a dish called [Yubi Monkey Head]."

"Is this a dish?"

Treetop couldn't believe it: "But these look like writing brushes, don't they?"

This topic has entered Zhang Tielin's self-confident field, he laughed and said, "Have you taken a closer look?"

The treetop looked carefully at the writing brush on the pen holder, and then discovered the clue.

Although those brush shapes are indeed brushes, their appearance is a bit strange.

Because their pen holders look like they are made of young bamboo shoots, not only are they green in color, but you can even see clear bamboo joints.

"Is this made of bamboo shoots?"

Treetop asked suspiciously.

"Haha! That's right!"

Zhang Tielin smiled and got up and took off a brush, dipped it in the small dish under the pen holder, and the brush was immediately covered with black sauce, as if it was really stained with ink.

Afterwards, he took a brush and wrote a large character on the empty plate of [Bodhi Yuzhai].

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"good!"

Seeing this, everyone applauded in applause.

Zhang Guoli applauded while teasing: "Good words, not wrong."

Zhang Tielin was quite happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, but his smile suddenly collapsed when he heard the second half: "Why, the standard of my writing is to write it correctly? Do you understand how to appreciate it? Don't you think it looks like Zhang Ruitu's words?"

Zhang Guoli smiled and said, "I really didn't see it, why don't you write a few more?"

Zhang Tielin couldn't tell that he wanted to watch his own jokes for a while, how could he make his wish come true?

"My words are not written lightly."

As he said that, he turned the brush over, brought the pen to his mouth, bit off the pen in one bite, and chewed in his mouth.

Seeing them bickering, the audience in the live broadcast room was a little puzzled.

"Why did you and your lord die?"

"Are you sleepy with the adults? Such a good opportunity, how could he not say a few words about Zhang Tielin?"

"Qianlong is so arrogant! Why don't we go against you, my lord?"

"Didn't you hear what Mr. He said just now? He has taken a fancy to Brother Yi's bowl."

Wang Gang had indeed taken a fancy to Li Yi's set of bowls, and now all his thoughts were attracted by this set of bowls.

Holding the exquisite bowl in his hand, his mood was indescribably complicated.

Since he hosted the Appreciation Show, he has also started collecting.

Although the collection of things is not too much, it can be regarded as a small player in the circle.

However, his eyesight is weak, and he can't make up his mind when he encounters something good, so he can only ask a friend to help him see it.

But this is often cheated.

He bought a few paintings before, but he was tricked, but he could only admit that he was unlucky.

However, the value of the several sets of huanghuali furniture he collected has increased a lot over the years, not only making up for the loss on the paintings, but also making a slight surplus.

This gave him a taste of the sweetness, and his interest in collecting became more and more great.

For those who play collection, there must be a few good things at the bottom of the box, otherwise it is not a game.

But in the current market, there are many scammers and few real things, and sometimes even friends are unreliable.

This set of bowls is the most door-opening thing he has seen over the years of collecting, and it is true at first glance.

Moreover, the experts of Gubo have also endorsed this set of bowls, so there is no suspense about whether it is true or not.

But it's such a good thing, this young man named Li Yi actually used it as an ordinary tableware.

Seeing everyone on the table using it to serve rice and vegetables one by one, Wang Gang felt distressed.

How can such a good thing be ruined like this?

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, and finally, he made up his mind.

He wants to buy this set of bowls from Li Yi!

Even if he exchanged his whole yard of collections, he would be willing!

This is a treasure that can be heirloomed to the family. If you spend a lifetime collecting it, you may not be able to come across such a set of treasures.

If you can have it, this life is worth it!

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