System Traversal: I Conquer the Interstellar with Dark Cuisine

After a day and night of repairs by Ji Nanfeng, finally at noon on the third day, the taste synaesthesia function was able to be switched on.

Shi Xizhou carefully looked at the chip connected to the taste synesthesia, with a small head and a big body, which looked cute and clumsy.

"Is that enough?"

"Correct."

Before Shi Xizhou planned to start the live broadcast again, he said, "By the way, how do you turn on the blocking function?"

"So many disgusting things, do you still want to watch them?" Ji Nanfeng said coldly.

Shi Xizhou cast a curious look at him, "What? Did they offend you too?"

Ji Nanfeng hesitated when he received the meaning in her tone, but he followed Shi Xizhou's intention and turned on the shielding function.

"You don't need to pay attention to what these people said, and I will clean them up for you when I return to the main star."

Hearing such domineering words, Shi Xizhou couldn't help but think of those domineering presidents in the text of the domineering president on earth.

"Pfft..."

Ji Nanfeng looked up at Shi Xizhou who was smiling: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay, the live broadcast is on."

Shi Xizhou staggered the topic to avoid Ji Nanfeng's curious eyes.

Although she has seen many handsome men and beauties on earth, Shi Xizhou still has to admit that Ji Nanfeng is good-looking.Ji Nanfeng has a built-in military temperament, which seems to be upright, and the weather-beaten ones are heroic and more charming.

Shi Xizhou shook his head, interrupting his distraction: The most important thing is to make money.

After she opened the live broadcast room, she cleared her throat and said, "Welcome everyone to First Continent Gourmet. I'm the host Xizhou, on the gourmet stage. Come if you dare to eat. Last time, due to lack of equipment, I didn't prepare for taste synaesthesia, but This time, the function of gustatory synaesthesia is connected, and I hope everyone can taste food online.”

Within a few minutes, some viewers flooded into Shi Xizhou's live broadcast room, and bullet screens began to pop up.

[First Continent, the tone is really loud]

[Surprisingly, I have taste synaesthesia]

[I heard from friends that this anchor’s cooking is disgusting, so I came here to pay attention]

[As for those disgusting dishes, is it still necessary to eat them? ]

[If you have money to blackmail, you don’t have money to buy synesthesia, right? ]

[Sure enough, last time it was hype again]

[Now, for the sake of fire, we will do whatever we can, let's go, let's go]

[Strange, blogger, this is to turn off the shielding function]

[No, I really don’t want to see so many trolls]

[It's so annoying! ]

[As far as this trash blogger is concerned, how much is the navy? ]

[The blogger is awesome, our blogger is so beautiful (9.9 million star coins, those in brackets, remember to delete)]

[Ha ha ha ha ha]

[Funny fucking opens the door for funny, it’s so funny]

Ji Nanfeng couldn't help frowning at the cold barrage prompt, and looked up at Shi Xizhou, but was surprised to find that there was no change in her expression.

When adjusting the blocking function, Shi Xizhou asked Ji Nanfeng to expand the comment function during the live broadcast to her, and now the three of them can see the words pouring out of the barrage.

[The dilapidated live broadcast room, the luxurious functions, I am afraid it will be abandoned by others, right? ]

[In this way, this blogger seems to have a pretty good heart, maybe he is just for a gene, and if he gets the gene, he will throw her away]

[Hey, hey, you really don't care about the genetic law, what?What should I say and what should not be said, don't you have a clue? ]

[What's wrong?What law says I can't say these things? ]

Whether it is a man or a woman in the interstellar world, the body has been strengthened and developed, and the birth of the child is produced in the laboratory through genetic recombination, and the comment area is about some dark acts of stealing genes.

When Ji Nanfeng saw this, he really couldn't control himself. As an army, he dared to talk nonsense about such illegal and criminal matters in front of him. He simply regarded the interstellar network law as nothing.

Ji Nanfeng saved the star network IDs of these people, and sent them to Zhang Xingxing in a package:

These few people posted genetic questions, check them out for me.

Zhang Xingxing, who was still busy looking for the traitor alone: ​​OK.

With the existence of taste synaesthesia, viewers only need to click on the taste synaesthesia function, and all the smells and colors around Shi Xizhou can be completely reproduced in the brains of the attention in the live broadcast room, giving them an immersive feeling.

Shi Xizhou didn't care about netizens' comments. She smiled freely and said, "Next, I'll take everyone to make Gusigutu (sweet potato with candied silk) together."

[Good mentality]

[Drawing wire?Pull your hair out? ]

[Hahahahaha, what the hell is pulling your hair out upstairs?If you have to pull out your hair to cook a dish, the blogger will be bald long ago]

[Ha ha ha ha ha]

[curious]

[What are you cutting, Xinxinzi has also made grain soil]

[You won't change the name of what Xinxinzi made? ]

[Please, the ingredients are also intellectual property ok]

[That's right, if you talk nonsense, you won't be afraid of being caught by the Internet police]

[Close the mic, close the mic]

[Let's wait and see! ]

[Can the anchor follow me?Ask for something. ]

[What are you begging, begging her to make you junk food? ]

[You are so ruthless, I like it]

[Ha ha ha ha ha]

Looking at the laughing and interrupting netizens and Shi Xizhou who didn't notice at all.The manager of the Cuban Group complained incessantly.

When the young master Gubak was planning to sign Shi Xizhou, Gubak sent her a message directly through Shi Xizhou's account, asking Shi Xizhou to sign with the company.Young master Gubak, who has a big family and a big business, forgot whether he could agree to sign a contract.

Facing the sharp eyes of his second young master, the manager wiped it off, sweating all over his body: "Master, I'll hire more people to scan the screen, and she will definitely be able to see it then."

Gua Ke gave the manager a hard look: "Swiping the screen, isn't this a trick for her? You don't have a brain at all, just wait!"

The manager couldn't help complaining in his heart: Please, my little master, you don't care about yourself, and now you are relying on me again. I really beat the workers and took the blame.

Shi Xizhou manipulated the kitchen knife casually, and she believed in herself for the questioning barrage on the screen, wouldn't it be better to use her strength to slap her in the face?

Shi Xizhou cut the sweet potatoes into small pieces, rinsed them with a washing machine, and drained the water: "This is the washed Gugu soil, cut into small pieces, and then rinsed and drained with water like me."

Yellow sweet potatoes are placed in small broken stone bowls. Curious audiences come closer to share the taste. Raw sweet potatoes have a faint fragrance.

[Strange, is this the taste of Gu Gutu? ]

[It's the first time I smell it]

[Why is the grain soil made by Xinxinzi not like this? ]

[Tch, do you still believe in that guy?I have cooked with him a few times, and the kitchen at home is almost fried to pieces by me, and I can't make his effect at all]

[Hidden steps]

[So miserable]

[Look, what is that for? ]

The audience turned their attention to Shi Xizhou again.

Shi Xizhou smiled and told everyone the steps while doing it.

When the oil in the oil pan is hot, fry the sweet potatoes. Shi Xizhou observes that the sweet potatoes turn golden and take them out easily. When frying the sugar, when the color turns brown and can be drawn, pour the sweet potatoes and stir fry quickly.

Each sweet potato is covered in syrup.

[Wow!So hot, so hot]

[Why do you share your sense of taste with such a hot temperature? ]

[Ah ah ah, dry it quickly, I want to eat]

[It smells so good! ]

[It’s different from Xinxinzi’s]

[My God, is it magic? ]

Shi Xizhou skillfully poured the sweet potatoes onto the oiled plate, and prepared clear water.

Chopsticks let the sweet potato stretch out the long sugar, put it in clean water, the sugar color of the sweet potato will no longer stretch, and it will not burn your mouth so much.

[I'll eat first! ]

[So sweet]

[Hiss, how disgusting]

[Sure enough, it’s a dark dish]

[Damn, Bai Xia has such a good-looking appearance this time]

[Sure enough, Xinxinzi is still the best]

[I'm going to vomit, no, I'm going to vomit! ]