you are in the depths of time [gl]

Cheng Youyou gained another wave of fans because of Jiang Zhenxuan's gossip, some of them were Luo Zijin's fans, some of them were out of curiosity, and came to her Weibo to watch passers-by, but they couldn't leave at all——

"Is this blogger a master of cooking? Help! Why am I still hungry after eating just now[/Manual goodbye][/Manual goodbye][/Manual goodbye]"

"Mom, I want to marry her! That's right, it's her! People are as delicious as rice!"

"After watching the meal made by this anchor, I feel that what I ate in the past 20 years was dirt."

……

With such a hot topic, it was time for Cheng Youyou to renew his contract with Jinjiang Platform.

Because she was the number one anchor of Food Channel before, and now she has a supporting role in Xu Jiayu's drama, her fans have increased from 200 million to 800 million, and the reward income of the live broadcast room is generated every day reached new heights.

Naturally, when signing a contract with her again, the contract that Jinjiang offered was also the contract of the current first-line anchors on the entire platform. The terms in it are very sincere, and the salary part is also very attractive. And other income and then another share.

Because she found that her commercial value was quite high, Jin Jiang specially chatted with her about the brand endorsement in the future.

Before Cheng Youyou came here, she specially asked a special lawyer to read the contract that was sent to her before. When signing the contract on the spot, she carefully compared each contract. After finding that there was no problem, she carefully signed her name on it.

The Jinjiang platform has contracts of different years. Some newcomers will choose three-year or even five-year contracts in order to get better publicity and continuous promotion. This time, I chose a more secure one-year contract.

Even if it is troublesome to make such a trip every year, saving trouble sometimes is not necessarily a good thing.

Although she already plans to stay in this industry, signing a contract is still a matter worth treating with caution. She has a vague outline of her future development in her heart, and she only hopes that she can advance better and better in her favorite career.

Walking out of the building in Jinjiang, I took a taxi all the way to the airport, until after the plane took off——

Cheng Youyou sat by the window, overlooking the city from mid-air as the plane continued to rise.

Many years ago, she also came here with a dream, but she fell so hard that even though she was familiar with many places here, she could not go wrong with her eyes closed, and she could understand some of the alleys. There are so many hidden delicacies, but every time I come here again, I don’t want to stay here for a second.

……

After returning to the airport in Fengcheng, instead of going back to the house she rented, she went to a smaller county that was very close to Fengcheng.

plum city.

The pace of life here is still very slow, the environment is good, and the housing prices are impressive. Many people who usually live in Fengcheng will choose to come here for vacation in their spare time, or use this place as a place for retirement.

Cheng Youyou grew up here, and later, in order to provide better conditions and environment for her and Cheng Jin to study, her parents took them both to Fengcheng.

Her father worked as a chef in a big hotel when he was young, but later resigned and returned to Meicheng to open his own restaurant. The business was very good. After the family moved to Meicheng, he opened a small restaurant in Meicheng.

Therefore, Cheng Youyou's fate with delicious food has probably been forged since birth.

"Did you two make an appointment to come back together today?" She knocked on the door of the house, intending to surprise her mother, but suddenly a gentle voice came from behind.

Cheng Youyou looked back, smiled naturally and said, "Mom."

Jiang Yan was wearing a bright red dress with some unrestrained big flowers printed on the hem. She was standing behind her at the moment, holding colorful plastic bags in her hand, all of which were just bought from the vegetable market. Ingredients.

Because it is already afternoon, there are not many fresh dishes that can be bought.

The wrinkles around her eyes are obvious. Although the years have left some marks on her, the beauty of her youth can still be seen from her facial features and smiling eyebrows.

The veins on the back of her hands are slightly protruding because she did a lot of rough and heavy work when she was a child, and you can clearly see traces of blue blood vessels extending to her arms, but she is a relatively familiar type, so this is normal.

Maybe it was only when she was middle-aged that she finally realized that she hadn't been beautiful many times in her life. Anyway, her dressing style has become more and more bright recently. When Cheng Youyou took the bag from her hand, she couldn't help but look at it again Glance at her skirt.

Jiang Yan noticed her gaze, and stretched out her hand to pull off the hem of her skirt. If she hadn't held the bag in her hand, she would have been able to turn around and show off with the hem of the skirt.

"How is it? This is a new dress I bought last month. Your dad, who doesn't understand aesthetics, said it didn't look good."

Cheng Youyou choked for a moment, and answered against her will: "It's pretty good, as long as you like it."

She was wearing casual clothes today, and the sun outside was very strong, so she also wore a white hat. After helping her mother carry the dishes in, she put the hat, sun umbrella, and bag in the On the shoe cabinet.

At that time Jiang Yan was complaining to her:

"Let me tell you, your dad is getting more and more shameless as he gets older. Hmph, today when my daughter came back for dinner, he actually stayed in bed during lunch break and refused to go out to buy groceries. It's really—"

Her voice suddenly stuck at the moment when she looked back at Cheng Youyou.

Looking at the color of her hair after she took off her hat with her eyes wide open in surprise, Jiang Yan said in shock:

"My god, what kind of hair did you do? Did you get paid by the barber shop?"

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Cheng Youyou: "No, don't you think it looks bad?"

However, Jiang Yan didn't give her any face at all, unlike when Cheng Youyou praised her skirt before, she looked at her with an expression of "I'm afraid you're not out of your mind":

"You call this green hair pretty?"

There was a burst of laughter in the living room. Cheng Jin was holding a mobile phone and was giving the price to the customer while looking up and saying to the two of them:

"Mom, you two have the same aesthetics, okay? Why do you want to hurt each other?"

It's not that the family doesn't enter the house.

She thinks her mother and sister's combination of red and green is perfect.

Cheng's father next to him used the remote control to change channels, and at the same time showed an expression of "not flattering" to the two mothers and sons at the door, and then the youngest daughter said:

"Yes."

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Jiang Yan: "..."

The two of them shouted together in their hearts with aspirations: Is my aesthetics more normal?

A few seconds later, the mother of the Cheng family put her hands on her hips, and said angrily to the man in the living room who only ate and didn't cook: "Cheng Dali, get up and cook for me quickly, I bought all the dishes for you, wait for me to cook Okay, feed it to your mouth?"

Dad Cheng was lazy and planned to fall through the cracks, regretfully put down the remote control, hurriedly walked to the kitchen with his slippers on, and coaxed his wife with a smile on his face.

Cheng Youyou, who had no one to vent his anger on, could only walk to the sofa, took the remote control that his father had put there, and casually flipped through it to see if there were any TV programs to watch.

At this moment, someone from Jinjiang contacted her.

Cheng Youyou put down the remote control and stopped the TV channel on the local station in Fengcheng.

Since Cheng Youyou's current commercial value is increasing, and the platform has paid a lot of money to sign her, it will naturally consider letting her take on some commercial activities, so she is assigned a special agent to help her contact some online and offline activity.

This can also be regarded as a strong alliance between the first-line anchor and the platform.

Of course, if Cheng Youyou personally has any activities that he wants to participate in, he can also report to the company through his agent, so as not to violate some of the more serious clauses in the contract.

"Hello Orange anchor~ I'm your manager You Jinran, you can call me Xiaoyou, please give me more advice in the future~" After the verification request was passed, such a sentence was sent out on the phone.

Cheng Youyou chatted with her on the phone, got acquainted with each other, checked the time, and ran to her room to start tinkering with the equipment for the live broadcast.

Because I plan to have dinner at home today, but I didn’t ask for leave during the live broadcast, so I can only perform a wave for the audience——

Just eat but not cook.

At the beginning, she tried to live broadcast at home, so she still has some equipment at home that she used at the beginning. Although they are all eliminated, it is better than simply holding a mobile phone.

After finishing all this, she ran from the room to the kitchen door, poked her head in and asked:

"Dad, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

"Steamed pork ribs with potatoes, braised pig's trotters with soybeans, and a cold dish, a vegetable, what's the matter? Are you hungry?"

The thin man in an apron skillfully sliced ​​potatoes on the chopping board, listened to her question, and looked back at her with a smile.

Cheng Youyou also smiled at him, and then said:

"Hey, um, I might have to broadcast live for dinner, do you have any dishes that you can make an extra plate of, I might have to take it to my room to eat."

When she was talking, she was a little guilty, and she felt that she was still thinking about work when she went home, which was very worthy of criticism.

Of course, Dad Cheng knew what her job was, and occasionally he would work with his wife on the ipad or laptop she bought at home, and watch her through the screen to see how she was doing in Fengcheng.

Hearing the words, he responded readily:

"Okay, do you want ribs or trotters?"

Because the range hood at home is relatively old, it makes a lot of noise when working, so the two of them will unconsciously raise their voices when chatting.

Cheng's father's voice is natural and full of energy, and there is always an imposing manner when he speaks.

Especially when he was young, his speech and words were straight forward, which made people easily think of those big-armed people with iron sand palms in the martial arts.

Cheng Youyou thought for a while: "Then the ribs."

Cheng's father's stewed pork ribs with potatoes is the most impressive dish she has ever eaten. Although it seems very ordinary, Cheng Youyou has eaten this dish many times in restaurants outside these years, but there is never a dish that can compare with her own father's craftsmanship.

"no problem!"

After Cheng Dali accepted her, he continued to work hard.

As for Cheng Youyou, who had adjusted the evening live broadcast equipment and decided on the menu, she strolled to the living room again in a good mood, and the TV was still frozen on the channel she just adjusted.

"As we all know, our country has thousands of years of gourmet traditions, and various forms of gourmet practices have been passed down to this day. Fengcheng is also a place where the country's thousand-year gourmet culture and contemporary gourmet research collide..."

"This year's domestic top chef selection competition - the 'Chef King Competition' will be held in Fengcheng! It is still in the registration period..."

The host's voice on the TV was still talking enthusiastically, Cheng Youyou stared at the TV twice, and when he was about to change the channel, he suddenly realized that Dad Cheng, who was busy in the kitchen, would come out at some time up.

Holding a spatula in his hand, he was looking at the excitedly spitting host of Fengcheng Terrace, his eyes seemed to be particularly focused.

Cheng Youyou had already picked up the remote control at this time, and seeing his appearance, she put down the remote control in her hand again.

It wasn't until the commercial time that Cheng's father suddenly woke up. He glanced over to the sofa and met Cheng Youyou's gaze staring at him. He touched his head and wanted to say something, and suddenly thought:

"Ouch! My dish!"

After that, he strode towards the kitchen.

Cheng Youyou, who was left on the sofa, rubbed the soft buttons of the remote control with her fingertips, and her beautiful eyes showed some thoughtfulness.

Dad wanted to be in that competition, and she could see that.

After all, he entered this industry in his early years and has been doing it for decades. He still has great enthusiasm for this industry, and it is only natural that he will subconsciously pay attention to this game.

Who wouldn't want to be number one or number two in their favorite industry?

It's just that when he was working in a big hotel in the early years, he didn't have time to pay attention to these events. Later, with Cheng Youyou and Cheng Jin, he was busy with his family and was busy working in restaurants all day, so he didn't have the opportunity to participate.

Now both Yoyo and Xiaojin have grown up, but he can no longer participate——

A few years ago, when Cheng Youyou was still struggling in the entertainment industry, Dad Cheng had a serious illness. After recovering from the illness, his health has not been very good. The busy time is a little longer, and the whole person is easy to stand up. Waddled.

I even feel dizzy in the head.

So the restaurants outside did not continue to open, but lived a life of retirement with his wife at home, only when Cheng Youyou and Cheng Jin came home, they would choose to cook some home-cooked food for them.

It's not the troublesome kind, it's just because Cheng Jin is used to his cooking skills, and he has a picky mouth, and he complains that 'I'm tired of eating Cheng Youyou's dishes, and daddy's cooks are better', so Normally, he might play childishly with Jiang Yan, but they still know how to cook when they go home.

From the sound of his mouth, he could tell that his body shape in the early years must have been round, not the thin and thin one he is now.

At that time, Cheng Youyou was working hard outside, but because of work, she fell ill and was so serious that she had to be hospitalized, but she didn't dare to tell her family.

However, Cheng Jin called her:

"Dad is not in good health recently. If you have time, come back and have a look. Mom won't let me tell you, but I feel terrified when I hear the doctor chatting with my mother every day."

"Sister, will you come back?"

Cheng Youyou burst into tears when she heard the last sentence.

Standing in the corridor of the hospital, smelling the smell of boxed lunches from other areas, she didn't know what to do next.

She can't go back.

She was only halfway through her treatment and she couldn't even leave the hospital.

However, when she heard what Cheng Jin said between the lines, how could she not know, if it wasn't for something serious, Cheng Jin felt that he and his mother couldn't handle it anymore, and would never have asked her if she would go back.

At that time, while standing in front of the corridor window and weeping against the wind, she was thinking:

She was so far away from home, ran to such an unfamiliar place, and failed to take care of herself, tossing herself like this, now even her father is sick and can't even go back to see, what is she planning?

Sometimes people don’t care about it and pursue their dreams wholeheartedly, but it’s just because they have confidence, because they know that they are tired or exhausted, and their family members will always support them, and they can see them when they look back, even if sometimes they are not at all. Failing to realize this, I really thought I was extra self-reliant and self-reliant.

That day Cheng Youyou looked back, and found that a light in the darkness behind her began to become weaker, and it would go out at some point, making her world no longer able to find any light.

That was the day she decided to bow to that city and decide to give up.

Because she can't imagine, if her parents are gone, who should she hold the trophy for when she becomes famous?

She spent days and years in the hospital, looking forward to the days passing by faster, faster, waiting for the doctor to tell her at the next checkup:

He is recovering well and can be discharged from the hospital.

Every day, she looks at the air tickets on the mobile website, imagining that she can immediately book herself a ticket for the day or the next day to fly home. Just thinking of that makes her full of courage.

But the hardest thing to endure is the point of 'not being able to eat'.

Because of the irregular work and rest time before, I often missed my last meal, forgot to eat, or just ate something to make do. Dieting and losing weight with numbers crashing——

All in all, when she was not feeling well and fell ill and was sent to the hospital, the results of the examination were more serious.

The treatment plan given by the doctor is to temporarily replace her food with nutritional powder to eliminate her appetite.

The whole ward is full of people who are similar to her. Everyone is joking with each other in a joking tone, but with a strange sense of encouragement:

"When I'm done, I'll go outside to barbecue on the street. I'll eat from the first store to the last one. I'll have two servings of each item. I'll eat one and smell the other! Hmph!"

"I passed by the orthopedic inpatient department next door two days ago, and I stared enviously at a child who ate a whole apple. I didn't know that I had such a good sense of smell before, and I could smell the aroma of apples from such a distance..."

"Stop talking, I went to fetch water just now, and I happened to see them distributing lunch boxes. I really couldn't bear it, so I bought one—"

Others, including Cheng Youyou, couldn't help looking at the person who said this on bed No. 4, thinking:

what happened?Can't stand it?

Just when I was about to tell him about the doctor's instructions, and mention the serious consequences of stealing food, and tell him not to do it in the future——

But I heard him continue quietly:

"After smelling it for 15 minutes, I finally gave away the box lunch. I'm so fucking hungry..."

The entire ward was silent for half a minute, and then burst into laughter, until someone couldn't help but sigh:

"I heard that the food street in Fengcheng is very famous. Hey, when I recover from illness, I must eat there once."

When Cheng Youyou heard that, her mouth became astringent.

The taste of every dish made by her father that she ate when she was a child seemed to be pulled out of her memory, and she tasted them one by one in her mind with an illusory sense of taste.

At that time, she desperately wanted to eat the dishes made by her father, even if it was just the simplest boiled vegetables.

I also worship all the gods and Buddhas in my heart every day, hoping that they will be merciful and don't let anything happen to her father.

Just begging and looking forward to it, and slowly, I lived a life like this.

……

After recovering from her memory, Cheng Youyou made a decision in her heart, took out her mobile phone, and said to Xiaoyou, who had just become her manager:

"Recently, the venue of the 'Cooking Competition' has been set in Fengcheng, and I want to sign up for this competition."

You Jinran's reply came quickly:

"You mean the top chef competition held every three years in the culinary world of our country?"

"Ah."

You Jinran is watching the previous videos of her live broadcast room. Although she also paid attention to Cheng Youyou before, she hasn't seriously studied her live broadcast style and type.

Hearing what she said, Manager You thought for a while and asked:

"Are you sure?"

After all, although food anchors have two skills, they may not be able to beat others when participating in this kind of professional competition, or in fact, it is basically impossible to win-after all, the most important thing for the audience during live broadcast is not their chef. How great is the art.

Cheng Youyou thought for a while, and replied honestly: "Try it."

You Jinran: "..."

All right, just give it a try, what if you can make it to the finals?

She sent Cheng Youyou an emoji of 'come on', thought about Cheng Youyou's promotion after the competition, and began to prepare a plan.

On Cheng Youyou's side, dinner was almost ready after the chat. Cheng's mother was preparing the bowls and chopsticks, and asked the two sisters to wash their hands and come over to eat. Cheng Jin said yes, but sat there motionless.

Cheng Youyou passed by first, helping to fill the rice and serve the dishes. After thinking about it, she said to her father who was holding a spoon to taste the saltiness:

"By the way, Dad, I'm going to sign up for the 'cooking competition'."

Although the name is very vulgar, but like "The Spatula", this program has been heard by audiences all over the country, although it does not have the sensational effect of variety shows——

In recent years, however, its influence has slowly increased.

First of all, because it is relatively traditional, it is a culinary competition that has continued from the beginning of the last century to the present, and has always been an authoritative competition for the certification of domestic chefs.

Secondly, in recent years, because the country is vigorously supporting the development of traditional culture, this competition began to be broadcast live by CCTV, and the guests and judges invited are all well-known figures in China. In addition, it also learned some of the variety shows features are becoming more and more compelling.

All in all, whether it is from the perspective of Cheng Youyou's own development, or from the perspective of helping her dear father realize his dream, she thinks that signing up for the competition is a good choice.

Hearing her words, Cheng Dali was stunned for a moment, and was almost scalded by the hot soup when he was unprepared.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise, as if he wanted to ask her why she thought of participating in this event. When the words came to her lips, she paused for a while, and finally said:

"Really? That's very good, very good. When the time comes, I'll go to the scene to cheer for you."

Cheng Youyou smiled, a clear smile appeared in her crooked eyes, and she replied sweetly:

"Okay, I'll get you two front row VIP seat tickets then."

Jiang Yan listened and asked, "Yuyou is going to participate in the competition?"

"That's right." Cheng Youyou took his plate of stewed pork ribs with potatoes, another bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks, and joked as he walked out:

"Mom, I'm going to a beauty pageant."

Jiang Yan: "Forget it, just your look—"

Dad Cheng laughed heartily in the kitchen.

……

in the room.

Cheng Youyou put the food on the table and opened the live broadcast room in advance, because the equipment at home has been useless for a while, and she wants to see if the effect is ok first.

There were a lot of viewers in the live broadcast room today, and before they even started talking, bullet screens and gifts flew by one by one.

【Huh?How did the background change today?Orange, have you moved? 】

[It looks familiar, have I seen this place before? 】

Then, the camera moved down slightly, and faced the plate of stewed pork ribs with potatoes on the table.

The pale yellow potatoes were cut into pieces and placed on the plate. They were not crisp or oily, but had a thin layer of mashed potatoes on the outside, and the chopped ribs were covered with mashed potatoes and chopped green onions. Looks very tempting.

It seems that people can immediately think of the slightly spongy texture when biting down.

A mouthful of fluffy potatoes and a bite of well-cooked pork ribs can make people eat up a bowl of rice without knowing it.

Seeing that dish, the audience in the live broadcast room started to complain:

【what happened?Serve directly today?You've finally given up teaching us kitchen killers, haven't you? 】

[Cheng Zi, you can't be too inflated. 】

[If you are popular, you can ignore our food and drink, right?Stamp your feet angrily! 】

Cheng Youyou sat down in front of the camera, and felt a little helpless when she saw the content flying by in the barrage: "I'm sorry, dears, I went back to my parents' house today, and the environment in the kitchen is not suitable for live broadcast, so today's content It’s—eating and broadcasting.”

"Let me tell you, my dad's dishes are delicious, such as this stewed pork ribs with potatoes."

The person sitting in front of the camera is already beautiful, even if the curly hair on the shoulders is dyed a dark mint green, but the occasionally brighter parts in the gradient are set off by a face that seems to be as white as her milk.

All in all, it is a sentence, good-looking people are good-looking in everything.

Especially when such a beautiful person is placed with delicious food, the temptation is doubled.

"Let me tell you how to make this dish, and take it as the teaching content of today's orange class, okay?" Cheng Youyou blinked at the camera unconsciously, with an expression full of 'Oh, I'm here today. Still very dedicated' look.

[Okay, okay, I will forgive you this time!Don't think about fooling us like this next time! 】

Fans in the live broadcast room surrendered one after another, saying that you are beautiful and you are right in everything you say.

Cheng Youyou smiled brighter subconsciously, and while picking up a piece of potato with chopsticks and bringing it to her lips, she said to them:

"Blanch the pork ribs first and pick them up, then put oil in the pot, put the onion and ginger in, pour in the pork ribs and stir-fry, add seasonings and potatoes, and stew until cooked!"

"How is it, is it simple?"

Cheng Youyou finished the steps in one breath with a smile, maybe because she was in a good mood today, she even thought of amusing the audience a little bit.

[I just picked up the notebook, and I froze in place in bewilderment]

[Go away, you've learned badly! 】

[Think that such an orange is still cute?It's over, I'm poisoned too deeply]

【It's hot, it's time to make you an orange peel】

Cheng Youyou put down her chopsticks, couldn't help laughing out loud in front of the camera, and then said the truth: "I'm sorry, the way I said is actually the kind of restaurant outside, this is my father's own craft, I will learn it some other day I will officially demonstrate it to you in the live broadcast~"

This slightly calmed down the anger of the fans who could only watch her eat in front of the camera.

Because there was no cooking session today, while she was eating, there was more content in the chat session. The audience who happened to come here was also because of the scandal between her and Jiang Zhenxuan, and they couldn't stop when they asked about gossip.

Cheng Youyou chose to go back, relying on the discharge of the camera to blur some problems, but the door of the room was suddenly opened.

She looked over subconsciously——

Jiang Yan held a bowl of stewed pig's feet with soybeans in his hand, walked over to her and whispered to her:

"How can you eat enough? I'll come and add something to you."

While talking, he was looking for where the camera was, for fear that he would be photographed.

Cheng Youyou couldn't help laughing, and said, "Mom, don't worry if I can't take pictures of you."

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard it, they immediately got excited and swiped on the barrage:

[Mother-in-law is good! 】

【mom!Look at me! 】

[Let me see my beautiful aunt! 】

Cheng Youyou ignored them, took the bowl of added food, smiled with a row of neat white teeth, and showed off to them:

"Oh, finally one day I can eat delicious food even when I don't cook. I'm so happy."

A very conspicuous system notification suddenly appeared in the countless bullet screens:

'Luoshen' has entered your live broadcast room.

In the next second, a bright barrage flew from the right to the left of the screen:

[I heard that my mother-in-law came here just now? 】

Cheng Youyou: "..."

At that moment, countless viewers saw her suddenly flushed cheeks in front of the screen.

If it wasn't for the makeup on his face that blocked it a little, they probably saw Cheng Youyou's red to the tip of his ears.

Even so, there was still a light layer of pink on the fair and beautiful neck.

After filming, taking advantage of the intermission during dinner time, Luo Zijin had the opportunity to watch Cheng Youyou's live broadcast while having a boxed lunch.

Although she had to resist the lethality of the people and food in the same frame on the other side of the camera, and had to endure the tasteless box lunch in her mouth, she really didn't want to miss every moment when she could see Cheng Youyou.

Originally, she was only teasing her with the fans in the live broadcast room, but what surprised Luo Zijin was that someone who could calmly ignore what other people said blushed after she finished posting the barrage.

This made Luo Zijin feel extremely comfortable.

Even a little proud.

In the person I care about, I feel such an obvious difference, the little peacock in my heart can't help but open its tail flamboyantly.

Xiaolu, who was also eating and watching the live broadcast next to him, looked at Luo Zijin's beautiful and indifferent side face, and then at the one that flew past on the barrage just now, his heart shattered!

What the hell!

what did she see? !

My own Miss Luoshen blatantly molested the Orange anchor?

Show affection in front of fans across the screen?

And she's the only one who knows about this?

Xiaolu was full of gossip and wanted to share it with others, but he was forced to hold back by his professional ethics, feeling very lonely.

In the end, he could only open the file on his mobile phone, and decided to write a few thousand words of Luo Zijin x Cheng Youyou cp's small-yellow-text on it!

Cut your own leg meat!Feed yourself!

The title is: "Things about Luoshen that you don't know"

……

On the other side, Cheng Youyou felt the heat rushing to his forehead, and his first reaction was to get up from the camera:

"It seems a little hot in the room, I'm going to turn on the air conditioner."

After all, the obvious bullet screen was followed by the crowd, and no one knew who the person under the vest was, so it didn't attract the attention of fans.

When Cheng Youyou turned on the air conditioner and came back to sit, she had already pretended that nothing happened just now, picked up the chopsticks, and reached for the bowl of hot soybean stewed pig's trotters.

The skin of the sandwiched trotters is very tender, and it is full of collagen at first glance.

The q-bomb texture after one bite makes people subconsciously unable to resist taking another bite.

It wasn't until Cheng Youyou finished eating a piece that he realized that there was still one thing he didn't say:

"By the way, I'm going to sign up for the 'King of the Kitchen', which will be held in Fengcheng. Can any qualified cutie come and support me?"

[Chef King Competition?You are really the most refreshing and unpretentious food anchor I have ever seen. 】

【Go! Go! Go!Did you invite me to dinner? 】

Cheng Youyou tilted her head, and the curly hair on her shoulders fell a little to her side. After thinking about it, with her cute and charming face, she solemnly promised:

"Okay, after the live broadcast is over, I will draw a lottery of [-] self-made 'fan tickets', and you will bring them over when the time comes, and I will treat you to a barbecue."

The audience immediately boiled over, teasing her while being excited:

[Then your store is probably about to close down. 】

Cheng Youyou smiled, thinking that today's live broadcast was only for him to eat what they watched, so he made up another lucky draw:

"I figured out that today is a good day for the lottery draw, so let's add another round of lottery draws in the live broadcast room. At nine o'clock, I will start with those cute little ones who threw landmines in my room and became members. Draw three of them and get an Apple phone?"

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Youyou felt the terrifying popularity of her live broadcast room for the first time.

Bullet screens flew over densely, white, yellow, green... The power of money caused colorful bullet screens to explode in this live broadcast room, and her screen was even stuck for a while.

Flying along with these barrages, there are countless deep-water torpedoes, diving bombs and other rewards.

[Although I am an African chieftain, I must participate in every lottery! 】

[I'm going to become a member now]

Cheng Youyou scanned the words that flew past, and just about to tell them to calm down, the phone on the table shook.

She glanced at the WeChat message sent over.

Luo Zijin: "..."

Luo Zijin: "Why is your live broadcast platform so stuck?"

Spicy Chicken Jinjiang!It will convulse!

At first, Cheng Youyou thought that her live broadcast was a bit stuck, and thought that the live broadcast signal of the device was not very good. When she was about to debug it, she saw the system prompt on the screen, three consecutive same messages:

'Luoshen' has entered your live broadcast room.

'Luoshen' has entered your live broadcast room.

'Luoshen' has entered your live broadcast room.

Cheng Youyou finally came to his senses, rubbed his forehead and said to the excited fans:

"Don't get excited, let Luoshen come in."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!We actually got the rich dad out? 】

【Woman, you know nothing about the power of crowds】

the other side.

Looking at the live broadcast room with a black screen——

Luo Zijin: "..."

I was a little anxious and a little angry.

Her gaze slowly shifted to Xiaolu, Xiaolu immediately offered her mobile phone with both hands, and Cheng Youyou's somewhat confused and helpless expression was clearly on it, because she wisely turned off the barrage in advance.

While handing over the phone, she said to the excited fans of Cheng Youyou in her heart:

Do you know who was stuck out!

It is your anchor's future happiness!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Cheng Youyou's fans: Let her go out then, we can give Cheng Zi's happiness.

Luo Zijin: ...