Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

Inside the live room.

The fans who were worried about Mu Han also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

The barrage kept flying up.

"Woc, the hot pot made of bananas, it's super delicious, look, the guy from Fenzhou, the one who ate it wolfishly..."

"Hmm... Bananas are really amazing, TM, I understand Interlingua and aboriginal languages, and my cooking skills are so good, look at the tourists from Fenzhou gobbling it up, the hot pot made of bananas must be super delicious ..."

"Not bad, not bad, just one word, bananas are awesome..."

"Emmmm...I guess, not necessarily, how delicious the hot pot made of bananas is, it should be that black guy, who has never eaten hot pot at all, and has never mentioned the deliciousness of Huiguo hot pot. The food culture of my country is extensive and profound...so yes For us, ordinary hot pot, these black old ones are also super delicious..."

"It makes sense, makes sense..."

"Cut... Don't be fooled if you don't understand the upstairs, the cooking skills of the Kung Fu master are just superb..."

"Yes, yes, I don't know anything else, I'm blind..."

In the longing life, fans who know Mu Han's culinary skills quit, and they immediately turned against each other.

And right now.

Huang Xiaoming smiled, and pulled in two more tourists...

It's a couple in their 40s.

They are two Chinese.

Seeing another guest coming, Zhao Wei stopped paying attention to the tourists from Feizhou, and hurriedly greeted Liu Yan to meet the two tourists from Fa Country.

After exchanging a few words in poor Interlingua, the two sat down.

Zhao Wei looked at Mu Han, before she could speak, Luo Luo had already walked towards the back kitchen.

"Oh…"

Zhao Wei held back what she wanted to say, a little speechless.

Zhou Dongyu also hurried into the kitchen to help.

Zhao Wei was looking for a topic, and chatted with two tourists from Fa country, and stabilized the two of them.

This is the case now.

A tacit division of labor has been formed.

soon.

Similarly, four plates of radish slices, cabbage slices, and potato slices were brought out by Zhou Dongyu.

Two tourists from Farah, with question marks on their faces, asked in Interlingua: "How do you eat this food?"

"Is this hot pot?"

Zhao Wei explained again helplessly in broken Interlingua.

but.

Diet culture is different from everyday language, and Zhao Wei's poor Interlingua can't explain clearly at all.

"??"

The two Fargo tourists listened with question marks on their faces.

Two or three minutes later, when Mu Han came out with the soup, the two tourists from the Far country were still dazed.

Chapter 521: How did you do it?

"Hey! It would be great if Brother Chef could explain it clearly..."

"Yeah, yeah, this communication seems to be too much effort."

In the live broadcast room, fans watched Zhao Wei and two foreign tourists communicate in poor international language, but the other party listened with a confused expression.

Many fans began to post barrages one by one.

After all, Mu Han used the native language of Fenzhou to communicate with Fenzhou tourists in a fluent way, so that Fenzhou tourists can easily understand how to operate hot pot.

But fans, they just said that casually!

I didn't think that Mu Han could speak eloquently.

One must know that by chance, Mu Han could be proficient in the Interlingua language and the indigenous language of Fenzhou, which was already very shocking.

However, the next moment.

"Woc, woc, woc..."

"God, God, Tathagata Buddha, Sister Avalokitesvara..."

"Weight...weight language, the chef also understands?"

"Woc, this, this, this, this, this...how many languages ​​does Chef understand?"

at this time.

Mu Han, who put the soup on the table, looked at Zhao Wei, and explained with difficulty, the two of them still had a confused look on their faces.