City: I have a super chef system

An old policeman said: "We just patrolled here and found this body. I checked and found that it was a girl about 20 years old. She was probably strangled to death by the murderer. There was a strangulation mark on her neck, and the cause of death was Extremely weird.”

"We suspect that the murderer cut her throat with a knife, causing her to suffocate to death," another veteran policeman said.

"Then who do you think is the most suspicious?"

The two veteran policemen looked at each other and then shook their heads: "There were no signs or sounds of a fight at the scene. It is not yet clear what happened."

"In this case..." The young policeman frowned and pondered for a long time before slowly saying: "Take the body back to the police station first and let the forensic doctor test the DNA."

At this time, another middle-aged policeman asked in a low voice: "Captain Zhao, don't you doubt that little girl? She is the most likely!"

The young policeman glanced at the middle-aged policeman and said calmly: "I know what you are thinking. But I advise you not to talk nonsense. I can't afford to offend this little girl."

Hearing this, the middle-aged policeman immediately shut up.

By this time, everyone around had dispersed.Xia Qingqing is also ready to leave.

"Wait a minute!" At this time, the young policeman suddenly shouted, and then came over: "Can you lend me this handbag?"

Xia Qingqing was stunned and said, "Okay."

Xia Qingqing handed the bag to the young policeman.

The young policeman opened the package, looked at it carefully, tied the package again, and gave it back to Xia Qingqing.

"Thank you for your handbag, please keep it." The young policeman said solemnly.

Xia Qingqing looked surprised. Why did this young policeman feel familiar?

Xia Qingqing blinked and then suddenly realized.

"It turns out to be you!" Xia Qingqing blurted out.

The young policeman was stunned for a moment, then showed a bitter smile: "Do you still remember me?"

Xia Qingqing curled her lips and hummed: "You are so handsome, how could I forget."

After saying that, Xia Qingqing waved her fist at the young policeman: "Speaking of which, do you want to come to our place for dinner tonight? Wang Yuechi will cook today."

"Okay, I've wanted to try Chef Wang's cooking for a long time. I always saw it on live broadcasts before, but I didn't expect that I would still have a chance." The young policeman readily agreed.

The two chatted for a few more words, then parted ways and went home.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Yuechi had just walked out of his room when he was stopped by Xia Qingqing, "Yourong and the others have gone back. Can you invite a friend to come here and have dinner together?"

"Of course it's no problem." Wang Yuechi has never had high requirements in this regard, and anyone can invite them as long as they are their friends.

Xia Qingqing was very happy after hearing Wang Yuechi's answer.

If the young policeman wants to come here, it will take some time. After all, Beijing is a bit far away from here.

"I also met this person by chance. He was a policeman who had helped me before. I happened to meet him again when I went back two days ago, so I thought about inviting him over for dinner. Maybe I might need him for anything in the future. To help." Worried that Wang Yuechi would have a grudge, Xia Qingqing explained specifically.

Wang Yuechi shook his head.

"As long as they are your friends, you can bring them if you want. It doesn't matter."

"Just be careful and don't break the rules."

Hearing this, Xia Qingqing nodded.

"Don't worry, I know everything. But he said he wanted to come here to buy some fruits and vegetables. Can we still let them pick them by themselves?"

"Yes, but you have to control the amount, not too much. After all, there will be people coming in the future."

After saying that, Wang Yuechi turned back to the kitchen and never came out again.

After Li Zhi woke up, he came to the kitchen and saw Wang Yuechi live broadcasting and busy cooking at the same time.

"Why did you get up so early? There are no guests today, why are you cooking so richly?" Lychee rubbed his head and asked Wang Yuechi doubtfully.

Wang Yuechi shook his head.

"There are no guests, but don't we still have you? I can't starve you." After saying that, Wang Yuechi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"You greedy little cats eat so much every time. I didn't prepare it in advance. What if you run out of food later?"

Hearing this, Lychee smiled and stuck out her tongue. It was indeed something they did.

"So what are you going to do today?"

"Breakfast is almost ready. I took a look just now. The materials I collected before can be used to make the ink pad this time. I may need your help later."

Wang Yuechi's tone was still gentle, and the heroine quickly finished breakfast and came to help Wang Yuechi.

"Aren't you going to make ink pads? Let's start now. I can help you."

After nodding his head, Wang Yuechi started the live broadcast again and shared the contents of the entire live broadcast room.

After these few months of hard work, Wang Yuechi has a fan base of 5000 million online.

You know, he is not a celebrity, so it is not easy to have so many fans.

Today I want to tell you how the ink pad that has become popular online recently is made.

"Today's content is very simple. I will briefly introduce to you how to make an ink pad."

After hearing Wang Yuechi's explanation, the fans were immediately stunned.

[Not cooking?Why are you suddenly talking about ink pads? 】

[Yes, yes, I was still waiting for my meal. Why did I suddenly mention something else. 】

Seeing this, Wang Yuechi smiled and did not take their words to heart.

"It's because this ink pad has been lost for a long time and the method is very complicated, so I will take you to see how it is done today."

"In ancient times, only the palace could use it. Other than that, it can be said to be worth an inch of gold."

After saying this, Wang Yuechi took out everything.

He had collected these in advance or prepared them in advance, so he could complete them all at once now.

He needs to spend time making and storing the ink pad.

"We're going to start now. I won't watch the barrage. I'll wait until I finish making it." Standing the phone there, Wang Yuechi concentrated on what he was doing.

Lychee looked at Wang Yuechi's movements with some curiosity.

"How complicated it is. I feel like you've never been so serious about cooking those big meals."

Wang Yuechi shook his head and sighed softly.

"This is not that easy to do. After all, it was a royal tribute in ancient times and could only be used by the emperor. How can it be so easy?"