The down-and-out sentinels are raised, and the strong couple is on the list

Yu Yan, who lowered his head and was busy with the movements in his hands, hadn't noticed how many people had entered the live broadcast room.

Little did she know that her husband, Yan Wenqi, had already received a reminder the moment she registered for the broadcast.

Her research on the optical brain was not detailed enough, and she didn't know that this function was hidden only by checking the box.

Otherwise, as the most protected relationship in the Federation, the key dynamics between the two people will automatically remind each other.

"The anchor actually eats meat. What kind of meat is it?"

"No meat tastes good! It's smelly and only people who can't afford nutritious liquid eat meat. Let's go."

"Let's take a look, maybe it's a curiosity channel! Yesterday I watched an anchor eating wild cabbage live."

"Is that anchor still there?"

"Who knows, I wish him peace."

The three or five people who made the barrage even chatted.

But Yu Yan focused on the work in hand and talked to himself.

"The shredded pork is like this. Marinate it with cooking wine and ginger for a few minutes and it's ready to use. Now the water is boiling. Let's cut the noodles."

"Anchor, what is cooking wine?"

This barrage happened to be seen by Yu Yan.

She explained that although there is no concept of cooking wine in Interstellar, there is wine, and there are many types.

Everything she took out could be traced back to its source.

Only then did I realize that more than thirty people had entered my live broadcast room.

Yu Yan is quite satisfied, OK, good luck with the launch.

If there is no zero, then it is excellent.

Put the noodles into the pot here.

Open another small pot and make the topping of sauerkraut and shredded pork.

As soon as the oil is heated in the pot, the aroma is immediately spread to the senses of every audience.

The people who came in unintentionally refused to leave, and the barrage frantically asked the anchor what he was doing.

Then the previous audience started to popularize science by learning and selling now.

The noodles were taken out and soaked in cold water.

Top it with fragrant toppings.

Yu Yan brought it to the camera and started to show it.

"How about it? This is today's pickled cabbage and shredded pork noodles. I served a portion for everyone and put it in the tasting area. Come and try it."

The barrage screen remained blank for a few seconds, followed by intensive screen refreshes.

"good to eat!"

"I found a fairy anchor, woo woo hoo, why is the meat so delicious!"

"Whose clothes do the anchors wear?"

An off-topic barrage floated by without attracting anyone's attention.

"I apologize for what I just said. This meat doesn't smell fishy at all. It's delicious."

"The one in front, didn't you leave?"

"If you don't tell, no one will find out!"

"This is the first anchor on the Internet who can make meat so delicious. I won't say any more. Please follow me. I'm going to buy meat!"

"What's the point of buying meat? Do you have the anchor's sauerkraut?"

Yu Yan chuckled with satisfaction, "Today is the first time I've made it, so I'm not very prepared. Next, I'll make a lot of interesting things, so everyone is welcome to pay attention. That's it for today. I'm going to enjoy the delicious food too. Alright, bye."

After saying that, she ended the live broadcast without hesitation.

This makes it difficult for viewers who habitually want to set aside time for tipping at the end of the live broadcast to do so.

Yan Wenqi looked at the turned off live broadcast interface.

Think back to what you just smelled.

Everyone was talking about how delicious the food was.

But he noticed another smell that was fainter but also better.

Moreover, that smell made his restless mental image feel peaceful for a moment.

He thought back to the person in the camera just now.

The voice is gentle and delicate, but the movements are crisp and neat.

The clothes are weird, but they look good.

It's just a bit, so pretty...

Yan Wenqi looked at his empty left sleeve.

For the first time, I felt a sense of inferiority and timidity that I didn't even know I had.

Yu Yan, who was out of the camera, was smiling happily.

The close-fitting cheongsam has a slight curvature.

The body was not fully developed yet and could only fit the clothes she had worn several years ago.

After turning over and over, only this one was barely photogenic.

When Yu Yan was a boy, he also went through a period of "high-definition black history".

Later, he probably woke up and started a life of playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and tea. He was highly praised by tea drinkers who either sincerely loved it or were arty.

Ok.

It is definitely not an image created intentionally to make money from them.

In the next two days, Yu Yan was not in a hurry to broadcast live.

Taking advantage of the fact that her cheap husband wasn't here, she took the opportunity to eat a few Blue Star delicacies.

Including but not limited to snail noodles, stinky tofu, durian, etc.

She also drove out the small tractor from her tea garden and tidied up a piece of land not far from the house.

I planted some interstellar vegetables.

She wanted to verify the pollution index and genetic variation of Blue Star's seedlings growing here.

After she was sure it was safe, she was willing to transplant her beloved tea saplings.

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The day came quickly three days later.

After Yu Yan had breakfast, he made a pot of soup in the kitchen at a smart timer.

In order not to expose her secrets, she specially bought a meat-eating star beast, Guda Beast, which looked similar to Blue Star's chicken.

It should be good to make soup with the ingredients in her space.

After getting ready, she sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on her optical brain to contact her cheap husband and see where he was.

It was embarrassing to find that they did not add each other's contact information.

The only intersection was that his name appeared in her identity information column.

Yu Yan found his Guang Nao account from the identity information and added it.

"Ah... does he think that I dislike him too, so he refuses to add his contact information? Or does he dislike me, so he doesn't add me for so many days?"

"Tsk tsk, thinking about it this way, there is no need for anyone to dislike anyone for a talented boy who fell from a great height and a notorious loser."

Yu Yan was talking to herself. Early in the morning, the master, who arrived shortly after, told her that he had set out to pick her up.

Judging by the time, it should be arriving soon.

Yu Yan was not looking forward to meeting Yan Wenqi today, but he still paid due attention to it.

Yan Wenqi, who was seen a month ago, may be the youth idol of the Federation, followed by countless people;

But now Yan Wenqi is an existence that those former suitors could not avoid.

But Yu Yan didn't mind.

She's not that good either.

After Star comes of age, if he is not married yet, he will be forced to get married.

Or pay a high single tax.

Now that there is such a person, she saves her trouble, and she doesn't mind raising him.

Moreover, he was still a military cadet, and he was injured while trying to save others.

Yu Yan, a young boy with a good-natured background and who was influenced by Blue Star culture in his previous life, actually likes this kind of person.

There is always an inexplicable sense of trust and security.

Isn't that what marriage is all about?

Love determines the upper limit;

Character determines the lower limit.

A young man with a good character would not be too bad when getting along with her.