All Stars Are My Food Fans

Chapter 184 Maybe this is the heartache

After hanging up the communication, Jiang Qiuqiu thought about it, opened his account, and searched for Henry Wang in the search bar.

Soon, an avatar with a golden crown and the suffix The No. 1 Anchor of the Federal Live Food Division appeared in front of him.

It looks really good.

Click on the homepage to see that the number of fans exceeds 2.5 billion. Even in the interstellar era with a population of tens of billions, this number of fans is very impressive.

Looking down at his live broadcast, the cover is uniform, and the text title is large and conspicuous. Judging from the outside, this Henry Wang is indeed a relatively neat anchor.

In order to understand him at a deeper level, Jiang Qiuqiu watched his recording once.

At one point, Jiang Qiuqiu knew why Mingmei would say that he belongs to his own live broadcast form again.

His live broadcast is not a single person cooking, but a combination of 'dad + cute baby'.

I randomly clicked a few recorded videos, and the beginning was a tall, muscular, and somewhat muscular man squatting in front of a little doll with maroon natural curly hair and light brown pupils, and asked gently, Tuantuan, how are you today? what do you want to eat?

The little doll answered sour, iron and bitter, and then anchor Wang Henry began to cook with the title of daughter.

The fierce man is tender, the conflict at the beginning, and the doll is really cute, even Jiang Qiuqiu, who is a bit conflicted with Wang Henry, sees her, and his heart can't help but say cute.

Pedestrians even more so.

Sure enough, many of the barrages are licking the father-daughter relationship.

After watching the father-daughter interaction, it is the cooking part. Henry Wang's knife skills are still good, worthy of the title of chef, cooking——

Heat, color, match.

In today's era of food, his cooking skills are really good.

The cooking time lasted about 50 minutes, and the little doll in the middle would also appear in the camera. There were 5-10 minutes of footage, either around the man's legs, or lying beside the pot and bowl, watching the dishes.

It does seem that the food is delicious, and it makes people want to try it.

That is, this is a recorded and broadcast video, and there is no data on the trial. If you want to eat, you have to squat on the live broadcast of this anchor.

Then let's wait for the next fate, this time let's see what he has done recently.

It is also broadcasted once every two days. Qiuqiu himself broadcasts the evening broadcast on a single number, and this Wang Henry happened to be staggered from her, and it is a double number broadcast in the morning.

Today's live broadcast has just passed, and he cooked a new dish just released by the Agricultural Research Institute, pumpkin.

Pumpkin.

Jiang Qiuqiu decided that she would also make pumpkins during the live broadcast tomorrow.

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In the afternoon, after finishing the food in the window at night, Jiang Qiuqiu went to Mo idiom's house to train his mental strength.

Moss was waiting for her.

You came.

Are you waiting for me? Pushing the door open, the boy looked expectant, and the recent unhappiness suddenly dissipated. For the first time, Jiang Qiuqiu discovered that he was also a very personable person.

Well, wait for you to come over, you're a little late today.

Sorry, I was just cooking and I-

You don't need to apologize. Mo Si shook his head with serious eyes. He has been watching what happened in Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room and in the circle recently.

In the past, he only knew that the market was dark and the political situation was uneven.

I didn't expect that in a small live broadcast company, in a live broadcast room, so many things can be done.

She is still so young and young, she should have stayed in school to bathe in the spring breeze, but she was forced to go through these things, insist on training, and need to earn money to support her life.

Thinking of this, Mo Si couldn't help being softer. He reached out and wanted to touch Jiang Qiuqiu's head to comfort him, but when he thought of something, he patted her shoulder instead, I'm too tired, you can come later. .

You've worked so hard.

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