Just opened a live broadcast room.

It’s a cute new kid again.

Not recommended.

Several people entered the live broadcast room one after another.

As soon as they came in, they saw Jiang Si cutting chicken feet.

Posted a barrage: "What is the anchor doing? Why is it so disgusting?"

"Those are chicken claws, right? Can you eat them if you step on shit every day?"

Jiang Si cut off the chicken's feet in a leisurely manner and said: "You have to cut off all the chicken's nails, otherwise when you eat it, you will think of your own hands being chopped off one by one.

Soaked and chewed."

"Cut the chicken feet and look at your mood. If you are in a good mood, chop it into two more pieces. If you are in a bad mood, cut it into two pieces. If you want to enjoy the flavor, you can also smash the big bone on its claws. After smashing it,

Be careful when eating, as too many broken bones can easily get stuck."

The barrage started again: "The anchor's voice is very nice, but what he does is quite disgusting. How can a human eat a claw that won't be eaten by any exotic beast?"

"Anchors don't want to sensationalize and do whatever it takes to get traffic, right?"

Ginger cut the chicken feet into pieces, chopped them well, washed them in water, raised her head, and looked at the number of viewers in the live broadcast room.

Yo, not bad, there are 20 of them.

It’s just that the barrage is not very friendly.

Others are unfriendly.

Don't think she has a good temper.

She picked out the most unfriendly one and said, "You still wipe your butt and butt with your hands every day. Isn't it true that you eat with your hands?"

"The chicken feet stepped on the shit and made you eat shit?"

The unfriendly viewer should reply and scold her.

Jiang Si was quick-witted and clicked on the mute button, then opened her mouth and said, "I hate people's verbosity the most. In order to prevent your verbosity from affecting my performance, I'll mute everyone."

"Anyway, I'm not making food for you to eat. I'm making it for my husband. Take a look. I ordered the taste to be shared. You just have to smell it."

This is what she did.

Half of the 20 people watching were gone in an instant.

She still smiled and said without showing her face: "Those who run away will really have no luck. I am happy today. If the remaining 10 people don't run away in the end, I will give each of you a box of bubble claws. Today

The boss gave me a lot of chicken feet, just enough."

After she said this, 5 of the 10 people ran away, leaving 5 left.

It's not that these five people don't want to run, they're just curious about what kind of shit smell she can make by stepping on shit and giving away her unwanted paws to others.

Seeing that there were five people left, Jiang Si casually lifted the ban and smiled even more happily: "You five must persist until the end. There will definitely be a surprise, and I won't let you see it in vain."

5 people replied to her: "Who wants your surprise? We just want to see what you make of this thing?"

"You're like this, and you're still making delicious food. Don't be ridiculous."

Jiang Si smiled, not blaming anyone, there were times when they called her daddy.

She took out the washed chicken feet and put them in the pot, added water, and closed the lid: "Bring it to a boil first and remove the blood foam. While we are waiting, we can do other things."

As she spoke, a large pot of red pepper appeared in the live broadcast room. She washed it and put it aside to drain.

Five people in the live broadcast room posted comments one after another: "Am I right? This is the red auspicious fruit of the Fifth Military Academy. This thing can kill people."

"That means the anchor is a student of the Fifth Military Academy, or a teacher?"

"The anchor just said that she made something for her husband to eat. I really broke a sweat for her husband. If this thing was edible, I would stand on my head and fly."

Jiang Si glanced at the barrage and raised the corners of her mouth. She was not in a hurry and could see them standing upside down.

There were a lot of chicken feet, so it took two small pots to cook them for the first time.

She took it out and washed it, then changed it to a large pot, poured the chicken feet back in, and turned on the fire: "Bring it to boil for the first time, boil the blood foam, wash it again, and put the onion and ginger cooking wine for the second time."

"I don't know why these onions and gingers haven't mutated. No one buys them or eats them. You guys are really wasting your resources."

A question mark appeared in the barrage: "Onion and ginger have not mutated? How do you know?"

How does she know?

When all the plants came into her hands, she looked at them and weighed them and she knew what they were.

Jiang Si would definitely not answer this question and continued: "After putting down the onion and ginger cooking wine, boil the water for 8 to 10 minutes. Watch the time for me. Let's boil the water to make pickled peppers."

"Find a clean and oil-free pot, stir-fry the salt, pour it out, and wipe the pot dry. Don't splash a drop of oil."

"Pour in water, add white vinegar, sugar and salt to the pot and bring to a boil. Set aside to cool and set aside."

After Jiang Si finished speaking, the water boiled.

Sharing of smell and taste is enabled in the live broadcast room.

The sour smell created by boiling white vinegar, white sugar and salt suddenly spread in the live broadcast room.

Of the five people who watched the live broadcast, two of them walked away because of the sour taste.

There are only three left.

Jiang Si raised her eyelids and took a look, then continued what she was doing: "Take the red one without removing the pedicle, which is this kind of red one, but I prefer to call it chili pepper, and put it in this transparent glass container, ceramic

You can do it in a jar too.”

"After putting all the peppers in, pour cold water into the container, cut some ginger slices, add two drops of white wine, seal it, and either put it in the refrigerator or a dark corner of the kitchen, Chapter 5

With temperatures like this in the galaxy, you can eat it in about three to five days."

She placed the glass jar with pickled peppers in a dark corner of the kitchen, and the chicken feet had been cooking in the pot for 8 minutes.

She turned off the heat and put the chicken feet in cold water.

Fished it out.

There was a pile of pots.

"We can pour in the unused water that was just used to make pickled peppers." Jiang Si poured the water in, cut the ginger shreds, and threw them in: "Because the pickled peppers haven't been made yet, we can only

If you use fresh chili peppers, the taste may be a little different, but it doesn’t matter.”

The red pepper in her hand was cut into thin strips and thrown into the basin.

White chicken feet, yellow shreds of ginger, and red shreds of chili peppers instantly give a pot of chicken feet color and flavor.

"The next step is the highlight. The delicacy we are making today is called Lemon Pickled Pepper Chicken Feet. As the name suggests, it must contain lemon."

As she spoke, a basin was pulled into the live broadcast room. There were 6 bright yellow lemons in the basin.

The remaining three people in the live broadcast room immediately sent out barrages.

"!!!"

"!!!"

"!!!"

Jiangsi saw the screen they were sending out, put the lemon in her hand, and showed them the lemon from a 360-degree view: "Did you see this lemon? That's right, it's what you guys have done on the Star Network in the past three hours.
Chapter completed!