"So many peppers?"

Looking at the soaked dried chili and chili sauce on the counter, Liu Yifei couldn't help but be speechless: "Is it too spicy?"

"Won't."

Li Yi explained: "These peppers are not spicy, they taste sweet, you can try them if you don't believe me."

As he spoke, he pointed to a glass bottle of chili sauce on the side, and signaled: "That bottle of Tianshan snow lotus chili shreds, you can open it and taste it, and eat it for nothing, or just order steamed buns, bread, anything, it's delicious .”

Listening to his introduction, Liu Yifei was also aroused curiosity.

After stepping on the mud for a long time, she was already hungry, so she took out the meal replacement bread that the program crew put in the freezer.

This is the bread prepared by the program group before recording. In order to prevent the guests from being too hungry and hypoglycemic when recording the program, some carbohydrates were prepared.

But who knew that since the recording started, everyone would rather wait hungry for Li Yi to cook than eat the food prepared by the program group.

But these breads came in handy today. Liu Yifei opened a bag, broke it a little, and then went to get Tianshan snow lotus pepper shreds, but found that she seemed unable to open it.

"Brother Yi."

She handed the bottle to Li Yi, but Li Yi just picked up the marinated beef and wanted to put it in the pot.

Seeing this, Li Yi signaled to Wu Lei, "Lei Zi, help me."

"Why!"

Wu Lei responded, and smiled and reached out to Liu Yifei: "Sister Yifei, let me help you!"

Liu Yifei glanced at Li Yi, but shook her head and said, "I'll try again and see if I can open it."

As she spoke, she put the bread aside, then grabbed the body of the bottle with one hand and the cap tightly with the other, and twisted it hard.

She pursed her lips and twisted it hard, but the bottle cap remained motionless.

"Hey!"

She tried again, her face turned red, but she still couldn't unscrew it.

Li Yi slid the beef out of the pot, turned around and saw that she was still unscrewing the bottle cap, couldn't stand it any longer, so he reached out to take the bottle, twisted it lightly, and unscrewed the cap.

"That's it?"

Li Yi made a joke, and put the rice flour chili sauce on the side into the pot.

"snort!"

Liu Yifei curled her lips: "I almost unscrewed it, so you took it."

Li Yi didn't turn his head back: "Then you open another bottle?"

"Why? No way."

Liu Yifei smiled triumphantly before taking back the bread, but she didn't notice Wu Lei and Zhao Jinmai snickering behind her.

Pulling out a pair of chopsticks, Liu Yifei took out a shredded pepper from the bottle.

The ruddy chili shreds are soaked in cool soybean oil, making them shiny and shiny like rubies.

Looking at the chili shreds, Liu Yifei subconsciously salivated, and she could already associate it with its spicy taste.

"Really not spicy?"

She looked at Li Yi and asked.

"It's really not spicy, trust me." Li Yi said while stirring the sauce.

Hearing what he said, Liu Yifei felt relieved, put the chili shreds into her mouth, and chewed lightly.

The spiciness subconsciously thought did not spread at all, instead she felt like she had eaten a chili-like slightly sweet candy.

This wonderful taste made her a little stunned, and she exclaimed after a while: "This is really not spicy!"

"real or fake?"

Zhao Jinmai on the side looked curious.

"Really! This one is sweet!"

As Liu Yifei spoke, she picked up a shredded pepper and fed it to Zhao Jinmai's mouth.

Zhao Jinmai hesitated, but he still ate it.

The next moment, she was also attracted by the wonderful taste of chili shreds: "Eh? It's really sweet!"

"right?"

Liu Yifei picked up a few more, put them in her mouth, and ate them sweetly: "I can eat a bottle of this chili."

After Zhao Jinmai tasted it, he also took out a pair of chopsticks, and together with Liu Yifei, you and I ate one by one.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was shocked to see them eating so recklessly.

"Is it really okay to eat chili like this?"

"Chili is so spicy!"

"It's refreshing for a while, and the chrysanthemums will bloom tomorrow morning."

"What's the point of eating chili if it's not spicy?"

"Stir-fried bell peppers?"

"It looks delicious, buy a bottle and try it."

Seeing Liu Yifei and Zhao Jinmai eating vigorously with one chopstick after another, Wu Lei was a little confused: "Are you so good at eating spicy food?"

"This is really not spicy, try it."

Liu Yifei handed him the bottle.

"No, no, no."

Wu Lei looked at the red pepper shreds and waved his hands again and again: "I don't even think it's spicy for my old godmother, let alone this kind of pepper."

"This is not as hot as old godmother!"

Zhao Jinmai also recommended it to him.

Seeing this, Wu Lei became somewhat skeptical.

At this time, Huang Xiaoming on the side couldn't stand it anymore, swallowed his saliva and came forward to take out a pair of chopsticks: "Let me try it."

Picking up a trace, he took a sip, and immediately signaled to Wu Lei: "You can definitely eat this."

Hearing what he said, Wu Lei finally mustered up the courage to pick up one and took a bite.

The nervous expression gradually stretched, and then turned into admiration.

Then, he took out his phone and scanned the bottle.

Didi!

Huang Xiaoming heard the voice from his mobile phone and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"I'm placing an order."

Wu Lei laughed and said: "I have to prepare a few bottles of this chili pepper. Next time I go back to vacation, I will just eat it like this. It will scare my mother."

While speaking, Li Yi had already put the cooked rice noodles into the pot, turned on the fire and started to stir fry.

The pungent smell wafted out immediately, causing Liu Yifei and Zhao Jinmai beside them to cough a few times.

Liu Yifei covered her nose and asked, "Brother Yi, didn't you say that this chili is not spicy?"

"The peppers used in this chili sauce should be wrong."

Li Yi shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, I still can't be afraid of trouble, I still have to make this kind of sauce by myself."

But the frying had already been done, and it was impossible for the rice noodles to be thrown away, so he still fried a pot of rice noodles.

"Take the plate."

He turned his head to indicate that Wu Lei had already arranged the plates of several people in a row.

There is a spoonful in each plate, which is just finished.

Li Yi put down the pot, and signaled to them: "Come on and eat some! This ready-made sauce is still not very good."

Zhao Jinmai picked up a plate of rice noodles, took a bite with chopsticks.

"Eh? It's delicious, isn't it?"

She was a little puzzled.

Liu Yifei also took a sip, and looked at Li Yi suspiciously: "Isn't this very good?"

Li Yi shook his head: "Selling it in ordinary restaurants, the level is still delicious, but in my place, it's not a pass.

You think it is delicious because of the blessing of my frying skills. If you use this sauce to fry it yourself, the taste will be mediocre. "

As he said that, he also picked up the rice noodles, took a casual bite, and said, "I'll fry another sauce tomorrow, and I'll fry it again for you to try, and then you will know what is really delicious [Western Region Fried Rice Noodles] .”

"good!"

Zhao Jinmai nodded, and took a bite of the fried rice noodles, feeling a little hopeful in his heart.

Even such delicious fried rice noodles can't be regarded as a pass in Brother Yi's place, so how delicious should the rice noodles fried by Brother Yi with his own sauce tomorrow be?

5

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