Universe Infinite Canteen

Ma Youyou held the soup bowl and looked inside. Sure enough, she didn't see any other ingredients except noodles and chopped green onions.

The slightly light brown soup base looked very clean, with a little golden oil scattered on it, which contrasted with the emerald green chopped green onions.

Ma Youyou picked up a small handful of noodles with chopsticks.

Compared with the thick noodles of ramen and noodles, the noodles used in clear soup noodles are only millimeters thick in order to better absorb the soup base. They hang neatly on the chopsticks like a girl's hair, looking very silky and smooth.

And the best way to eat such noodles is to eat them.

Ma Youyou opened her mouth, held the handful of noodles but did not bite them off, but continued to inhale, so the rest of the noodles were sucked into her mouth with a slurp.

The smoothness of the clear soup noodles reached its peak at this moment!

The first thing she felt after entering her mouth was a strong flavor!

The big bone soup made with the popular coyote bones has a stronger gamey flavor than ordinary pork bone soup, so the first impression is very deep, even beyond the scope of clear soup.

But fortunately, the several Chinese medicinal herbs added to the soup began to work, and the neutral and peaceful aura they released neutralized the wildness of the wolf bone soup.

On the other hand, the strong smell contained in the wolf bone soup also covered the bitterness of the herbs themselves.

So this became a wonderful soup base with a strong taste and rich herbal fragrance.

At first, Ma Youyou wanted to try to distinguish how many herbs were added to the soup base, but then he couldn't stop, and Ma Lu and he took a bite at a time, each slurping the noodles in the bowl.

Unconsciously, I finished a bowl of noodles, and then I still felt unsatisfied, so I drank the soup base together.

After eating, I felt warm all over my body, as comfortable as if I had just had a massage.

"Does this noodle have any additional effects?" Ma Youyou put down the bowl and said.

"Oh, the clear soup noodles can eliminate and prevent infectious diseases, and the effectiveness can last for about two weeks." Malu replied.

"Oh, it's to deal with influenza, I remember, the restaurant used to serve this dish every time there was a seasonal epidemic."

"What?"

"Nothing, I just thought of something that happened in another dimension before." Ma Youyou said.

"By the way, have you found a way to go back?" Malu asked.

"I don't have any clues yet, boss, do you think I'm troublesome?"

"No, I feel a lot more relaxed with you here. I'm used to you in the store, and now I'm starting to worry about where I can find such an excellent employee like you after you go back."

"Then I... won't leave?" Ma Youyou tried.

"I don't have any objection, but won't your family be worried? Don't you have a brother?"

"Well, boss, what you said makes sense, so I'll find a way to go back."

Ma Youyou got up from the sofa and took the two empty bowls to the kitchen to wash them.

Malu went back to the room to take a nap, and then handed a singer sandwich to Anqi's assistant Yi Xiaomin.

In the evening, the Universe Infinity Canteen closed, but all the employees, including He Xiaoqian, did not leave.

It happened that there were no special guests tonight, so Malu closed the door directly, lowered the curtains, and projected the project on a white wall.

At this time, Anqi's live broadcast had already started for a while, and the up master Zambian Fisherman, who had previously proved that she was lip-syncing, also arrived at the scene.

The latter was a middle-aged man wearing a black fisherman's hat and silver-framed glasses. He looked to be in his early thirties and had a serious expression.

It must be said that he was quite courageous to accept the invitation and dare to come to the live broadcast room tonight.

After all, love\u0026five has a huge fan base behind it. Dismantling their stage seems to be aimed at only one or five people, but in fact it is equivalent to launching a battle against hundreds of millions of fans at the same time.

These people can drown the Zambian Fisherman by spitting on the Internet, not to mention that there will be some extreme fans among them. If there is any offline PK, it is not impossible for them to come to the door for revenge.

But at least the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is still harmonious.

The host in the high-split cheongsam had just introduced An Qi and the Zambian fisherman, and she obviously knew what the audience in front of the screen really wanted to see.

So she didn't waste any words and directly played the long video of the Zambian fisherman with 10 million views again.

You should know that this is only the number of views of a video. After the incident fermented, various self-media accounts forwarded it overwhelmingly. The popularity of this incident has even overshadowed the upcoming New Year's Eve party.

At this moment, the number of online people in the live broadcast room has reached 5 million, setting a historical record of the platform, and it is still rising at a visible speed.

He Xiaoqian brought chairs and asked everyone to sit down.

Although she is not a die-hard fan of love\u0026five, she has also heard their popular songs, and now she has also watched the concert and went backstage with Malu to meet An Qi in person, so this time she naturally stood on An Qi's side and couldn't help but worry about her secretly.

Although she couldn't understand the professional content in the Zambian fisherman's video, He Xiaoqian could feel that the current situation was very unfavorable to An Qi.

The comments in the live broadcast room were originally evenly split between those supporting her and those mocking her, but now the voices of the haters were obviously louder, and the words "lip-syncing" were almost flooding the top of the screen.

And An Qi seemed to be deeply hurt by those barrages. His pretty face was pale, with almost no blood. He bit his lips tightly, and a cloud of mist rose in his eyes.

She was like a little flower in the storm, looking like she would be torn apart by the turbulent whirlpool of public opinion at any moment.

He Xiaoqian couldn't bear to watch anymore.

But then she heard Ma Lu on the side praise, "Master, tsk tsk tsk, a top idol is a top idol. She has seen big storms. Even without our help, she should be able to survive this crisis smoothly."

"Of course, now that I've taken action, it's time to kill..." Malu snapped his fingers.

After saying that, he turned to look at He Xiaoqian and said, "Xiaoqian, your anchor can't broadcast anymore. Now is a very precious learning time."

"Me? I've been off the air for a long time." He Xiaoqian said, "I feel that I may be more suitable for offline work. The pace on the Internet is too fast, and I don't understand everyone's slang."

"That's a pity. You missed the opportunity of this era." Malu said casually.

"It doesn't matter. I'm very satisfied now. Boss, you give me bonuses at every turn. You even bought a coffee machine for me to learn how to make coffee. If possible, I am willing to stay in the Universe Infinite Canteen."

He Xiaoqian's voice became quieter and quieter, and by the last half of the sentence, it was almost undetectable and was lost in the sound of the live broadcast room.