MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 90

"Qingchuan, good morning.

Nice to see your letter.

…paint whatever you like.

I am here on Wednesday, the weather is not very good, a little gray, but I received your letter, the mood is bright and sunny.

I have seen the live broadcast, and I finally received it. As always, it has a family-like warmth, and I miss it very much, just like when you cooked for me back then. Really want to go back, only our days.

This planet only has the ability to passively receive information and cannot give feedback. I do not have the right to purchase. So seeing others robbing all the places, I couldn't help but feel a little sour. However, seeing them respect and scramble in this way, I felt a little secretly proud in my heart.

It's a little childish.

Please forgive my vanity, falling in love with you is the proudest thing I have ever done.

In the video, watching the little you busy and busy, I really have the urge to collect it and hide it in the little flower bud to enjoy it exclusively.

You are still young, don't be too tired.

I wish you all the best, my prince. —Your Wego. "

While waiting for the chicken soup to cook, a letter came from Wei Ge.

Facing the text message sent back, Qing Chuan wasted about ten minutes in a daze while sitting in a chair.

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, the corners of his mouth were still rising, but his expression forced disgust: "What kind of prince's flower buds, and the ancient love words are also mentioned, I really should read more about those love masters' writings. book of."

System:…

If your eyes are not shining, I may really believe it.

"Cough, alright, it's almost time for the live broadcast. Such a big person is still acting like a spoiled child, and he is already in front of the screen, oh, there is no way, I found someone who is too clingy Lover, what else can you do besides pampering and clinging?"

System: "Huh."

Men.

"Good afternoon everyone."

Qingchuan directly broadcast the live broadcast, only to see a large pile of virtual stone rotten eggs flying over and smashing him into a garbage heap, even mixed with two flowers and small stars, Very helpless, he was immediately overwhelmed by the army of garbage.

Qing Chuan was taken aback, what was the situation, he looked up at the number of people online.

Hoo! After one night, the live broadcast room with only 3,000 people soared rapidly to 220,000, and this number kept rising and could not be stopped at all.

[Trash, get out of the live broadcast world. 】

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【Improve your physique? Why don't you say you can cure all diseases? Do you think you made the legendary elixir? It has been reported, wait for the relevant departments! 】

[My An'an was forced out of the live broadcast world by evil forces like you. The live broadcast industry is not a stage for capitalists to play, get out! 】

Because if you use dirty words in the live broadcast, you will be blocked directly by the administrator and added to the uncivilized list, which will also be affected in reality. Therefore, the sunspots who heard the news all scolded them very well, very civilized, and very innocuous.

At least Qing Chuan stared coldly for a long time, and there was no negative emotions such as anger and anger.

He doesn't care if anyone blacks him.

Anyway, as soon as the lid is opened, it will instantly turn into a real fragrance.

"Are you surprised to see me at this time?"

He turned a blind eye to the abuse, and still greeted the guests happily: "Actually, because today is Saturday, there is no class."

"I'm very lucky today. I woke up early and saw that Wuhei chicken was on sale. I immediately thought of a lot of chicken-related food, as well as the happiness and warmth that food can bring. This I want to share everything with everyone here, and if I can get a compliment, then it’s worth getting up early in the morning to buy ingredients and make chicken soup.”

【Tsk, how can you still brag like this? What would you cook at such a young age? It's not a hot one made by others, pretending to be done by yourself? Oh, if it’s not good, it’s because the children of the rich family directed the robot to make it. This is also a participation, right? 】

A male duck voice still wants to be an anchor, is he thinking too much? 】

【Do you want to be red without even showing your face? 】

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[Heh, a joke, I have to buy it before calling it a face-slap. 】

"Everyone seems to have some doubts? Let's open it up and take a look. In fact, it is better to keep simmering all the time. Turn on the heat and it will dissipate and the aroma will escape. I added **** to it to remove the fishy smell and shallot Titian and shiitake mushrooms add umami. In addition, wolfberry and codonopsis have some warming and nourishing effects, which go well with chicken soup.”

! What is the taste? 】

【Fuck! fragrant! 】

The instant the lid of the chicken soup casserole was lifted, the entire live room was muted.

The face is a big casserole, the hot water vapor is scattered, and the air seems to be covered with a layer of translucent veil.

Chicken with black skin and bones that makes your index finger move.

"It looks pretty good." Qing Chuan glanced at it, and then covered it without reluctance, "But chicken soup is not the theme. So let it continue to boil slowly."

Innumerable interjections of unconscious disappointment resounded in front of the screen.

[Actually... listen carefully, the anchor's voice is quite nice. 】

Isn't the food live broadcast the focus of food? What do you want a face for? The anchor is really a clear stream in the anchor industry. 】

[Try to make a face and stand your ground like me. —Yes, I supported the streamer from the very beginning. Powder black, love deeply. 】

[Cough, my brother has been on my account just now, all the comments do not represent my position. Um? What happened? 】

Don't be fooled by them, the anchors are so shameless blacks, they are the ones who have been ginseng roosters just now, he is him and he is him, be sure to set those who have thrown stones and rotten eggs without permission to buy! ! 】

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【I knew it would be like this... I already said good things should be hidden and tucked away. 】

[Maybe it just looks good, smells good, and tastes bad? 】

【Then don't buy it, I have written down the id. 】

[Don't buy it, I have written down the id. 】

[Don't buy it, I have written down the id. 】

[That's two different things! 】

Seeing a lot of text swiped on the screen, Qing Chuan smiled as expected, all protests were paper tigers. He knew all this in a previous life. Food color, sex, who can resist the desire written in the genes?

"Today I'm going to make chicken noodle soup, and the chicken soup is about to be boiled. The original plan was 50 bowls, enough for adults to have a full meal. I didn't expect an unexpectedly large number of people today. , I didn't think about it carefully."

Qingchuan said apologetically, he put his hands together and made a gesture of "please bear more", "It seems that it can only be made into small portions, so that more people can share the delicious food. Happy. But even if you get a quota, it will be difficult to eat, so please remember to eat, because I will be worried.”

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【Mama, your son seems to be entering the abyss of crime...I want to raise a warm little boyfriend at home. I don't know if the little anchor under house arrest is breaking the law or not, and my brother can still wait for you to grow up. 】

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[Speaking so nicely, didn't you have a great time in the dark a few minutes ago? Did the presenter see it? Such capricious dirty adults can't be trusted. 】

The filthy adults present immediately fought with the minors, and the live broadcast room was as lively as a fish cabin full of fish.

Qingchuan did not pay attention to the subsequent development, he took out flour, eggs, vegetable oil and a large pot of clean water and a clean pot.

"This is the egg laid by the five black chickens. The color of the eggshell is a little green, so it is also called green shell egg. It is a relatively high-nutrition variety of eggs."

He poured flour into the basin, made a circle with his hand in it, formed a dough circle, and began to perform smashing eggs with one hand.

"The noodles are kneaded with eggs, which are more resilient and more fragrant. If you find it troublesome, you can directly buy ready-made egg noodles. People who are not too picky can eat much better."

"In fact, cooking is not difficult. If you eat a lot of fast food, you can try cooking by yourself. Even if the supermarket food is not as delicious, it must have some fun and a sense of accomplishment. Maybe you can still Discover your talent in this area.”

He started stirring the flour as he spoke.

At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room is still rising.

Liu Xinghu was lying on the sofa chair, with a makeup film as thin as air on his face.

Harmful to the skin and even better for the skin.

Of course, it is not a panacea. If it is applied on the face for more than eight hours, it will also cause some damage to the skin. In addition, the cost is relatively high, so ordinary people only use it occasionally.

His dedicated make-up artist is helping him create a look that matches the theme of the event later.

Makeup artist is one of the rare industries that still has no robot intake. Rare things are expensive. Liu Xinghu, who can hire a special makeup artist, is also at the upper level in the entertainment industry.

In addition to the makeup artist, he also has a dedicated nutritionist, assistant, lawyer, driver and psychiatrist.

This is the standard configuration of the top stars in the entertainment industry.

Outstanding talent, acquired hard work, and a wealth of wealth background, Liu Xinghu has become a second-rate and medium-sized film and television king in just twelve years, with a huge fan circle and high stickiness. In the entertainment industry, this is a legend.

This afternoon, an outdoor leisure program is only a three-day trip, eight hours of work a day, and the appearance fee alone is as high as five million.

"Ami, what are you doing? You've been wearing light-screen glasses for a long time. Are you video chatting with your girlfriend?" Liu Xinghu looked at his dedicated nutritionist who never deserted during working hours.

The other party is sitting there motionless now, with glasses-like screens on his eyes, and his hands are clenched into fists, like a gambler waiting for the opening in a casino.

Ami didn't even turn her head back, she reached out and made a mute gesture.

Faced with the customer's question, he was so impolite, this is something that has never happened before. Liu Xinghu is not only not angry, but also full of curiosity. You must know that this is the first time that Ami is so unprofessional.

"Wow ah ah ah ah-"

After waiting for two minutes, a wild cheer suddenly erupted from the quiet dressing room.

Ami stood up from the seat immediately, he took off his glasses, and while screaming, he reached out to hug the makeup artist beside him, which shocked the other person. He waved his hands again and again, "I'm straight, straight and straight."

Ami ignored him at all, as excited as she had won the jackpot, "I got it, I got it!"

"What did you capture?" Seeing how excited Ami was, Liu Xinghu couldn't help but ask.

"Chicken noodle soup, only 100 yuan." Ami calmed down at this time, "You don't know how many people are robbing, there must be 300,000 people, only 100 bowls of noodles, They are all crazy."

"So many people? This must be a master chef in the food live broadcast?" Liu Xinghu asked with a smile.

He knows the moisture in the live broadcast, because the things in the live broadcast purchase are purely handmade, and the price is too high or even inflated. One part, in this conversion, the online purchase of more than 100 million people must be a super Internet celebrity. Fame is comparable to second-tier stars.

"Not a master, a newcomer who only started live broadcast yesterday. I didn't get it yesterday, but I can get it today, so I know metaphysics is useful!"

"Aren't you, I don't know that Ami is still a common sense idiot? You don't take the number of people online as the number of people who snapped up with you, right? One thousandth is not bad. One hundred yuan can buy a dozen chicken noodle soup at the supermarket. It is just for the appetite, most people are reluctant."

Ami is still in that silly music, and he doesn't care after listening to Liu Xinghu's words, "It's not the same, if you've seen it, you'll know. Everyone thinks 100 is too cheap and can't be eliminated first. Lose a group of people who can't afford it. He wants to set a price of three or four thousand, maybe he can lose a lot of competitors, then I will be even happier."

"Look, there are people who want 500 yuan and no one cares. Hey, everyone is not stupid. In the future, the number of people will definitely be more difficult to grab, and money can always be earned, but this is the case. Opportunities may not come again.”

He shook his head, then took out the small teleporter from the cabinet, waiting for it to arrive.

A strong curiosity arose in Liu Xinghu's heart, "You said that I am interested, can it be better than private kitchen dishes?"

"I just placed an order for a table of Chef's Craftsmanship. If I get a table, I won't have your share. Hey, I don't know who smelled it from yesterday, so I read it At night, I almost couldn't get up in the morning. Why is it so fragrant, shouldn't it have added some fragrance or something?"

Ami didn't care, "Okay, as long as you don't rob me, anything will do."

Didn't take it to heart at all.

At this time, the lunch Liu Xinghu ordered at a high price arrived, and he set the bowls one by one, and it was full of color and fragrance. It is indeed the craftsmanship of the top chefs. buy it.

He set up his chopsticks and waved to Ami with a half-makeup face, "You really don't eat?"

"No." Ami refused unmoved.

"Okay, then go hungry."

A scent, but not at all greasy.

Following the direction of the scent, I saw a porcelain white disposable ice bowl, not big, and the bowl was steaming hot.

Some translucent yams, and red goji berries and green chives.

"They didn't deceive people, it was more fragrant than the taste simulator." Ami was moved to tears, he admired the appearance of the chicken noodle soup, and took a deep breath again. Two mouthfuls, ready to start, but did not want to look back but saw two pairs of green eyes and two hungry wolf-like faces.

Suffer it!

Ami immediately felt a strong sense of crisis, but he was a step too late, and two pairs of chopsticks that came out of nowhere stuck into the bowl.

The handsome face of his boss was obviously malicious, "I'll help you taste it, and I'll give you half of the meal. No thanks, who called us buddies."

In the blink of an eye, there was a piece of chicken and a chopstick of noodles missing from the bowl, and Ami was really about to cry.

Crispy and fragrant chicken, the tongue that has been wronged for decades suddenly enjoys a top treatment, and as a result, oh, it's gone.

This incredible taste bud enjoyment and soul enjoyment makes Liuxing Lake directly associate with a noun - power meal.

'Supernatural meal', a food that often appears in the topic, but 99.99% of the world's people have never eaten. Because this kind of food is not only a breakthrough in taste, but also has a magical nourishing effect on the body.

This is the rarest type of people with abilities, their abilities are not in combat, but in other aspects of life.

In the beginning, everyone didn't know the existence of such a person, because if you want to successfully make delicious food with magical effects, the premise is that the food made by this person is of high standard.

So deliciousness is also a measure of whether this food is a successful 'power meal'.

The masters who can make 'supernatural meals', including those on the surface and in the dark, are no more than the number of hands, and their status is respected, and they will not easily make soup.

Even a rich man like Liu's family has no such way to know a master and let him make meals for himself.

The Liu family is just a new upstart, not worth the condescension of such a master to make that magical food for them. Probably only those aristocratic families who have accumulated for several generations can afford a top-level gourmet power user, and often eat that kind of food.

In addition to the 'power meal', he could never think of anything comparable to what he just ate. I am fortunate enough to have eaten the delicious Liuxing Lake several times, so I am so sure.

The power meal of the webcast?

No, not possible.

How?

Liu Xinghu immediately stopped his stupid fantasies.

There will never be a master who disregards his godhead and sells vegetables live. One hundred yuan a bowl, what does he want?