The anchor is bitten by a dog every day

The fourth day of the live broadcast. The deep-water fish that smashed the field. Lei

"Today I will make Longjing bamboo fungus."

Lu Jinchuan received the comforting eyes from Lin Dong, calmed down his anxiety, and answered the questions on the barrage.

Ye Fan was a little surprised when he got the answer from the monster.Judging from his experience of watching the live broadcast for more than half a month, Yao Lao seldom answers the questions on the barrage, but this time he was actually answered, which made Ye Fan feel... flattered and pleasantly surprised.

The bamboo fungus had been soaked in warm water before, and now it was taken out and rinsed. The bamboo fungus, about two inches long, were neatly placed on a flat plate. Lu Jinchuan squeezed some dry corn flour from a small glass bowl Come out and sprinkle evenly and finely on the stems and roots of the bamboo fungus.

He cracked two eggs, skimmed the egg whites separately, poured them into a flat plate, and then picked them up with chopsticks to make snow-white foam.

Lu Jinchuan ate and drank at the emperor's place for several years, and he especially loved this Longjing bamboo fungus.It's a pity that people in the imperial dining room don't do it often, so Lu Jinchuan had to steal his teacher.

It's around [-] o'clock in the evening, the prime time for the platform's live broadcast, and more and more people have entered Lu Jinchuan's live broadcast room one after another.

"Did I turn off the sound? Why can't I hear the anchor's voice?"

"What is this broadcasting?"

"Where's the anchor's face? Why didn't I see anything???"

"What kind of live broadcast is this...so boring, let's go."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the messages gradually increasing on the barrage.The traffic is heavy, and the people who come in are also mixed, which is annoying.

When Lu Jinchuan was beating the egg whites, he looked up at the live broadcast room. He was a little surprised by the sudden dense barrage, but he didn't look carefully, so he lowered his head and started beating the egg whites again.

After the egg white was beaten to form a layer of snow-white foam floating on the surface, Lu Jinchuan poured minced fish into it, sprayed some stir-fried wine to stimulate the fragrance, added a little salt and boiled cooked lard, and stirred it into a sticky paste. Thick look.

"what is this... looks disgusting ewww"

"What kind of food is the host doing? Why isn't he talking?"

"HELLO??? Can the anchor see us?"

"The anchor is so cold..."

Ye Fan clicked his tongue softly, moved his fingers, and clicked on the tipping interface.

"Ye Fan threw a bazooka at the anchor Yao Lao, and the system left a message: I left gently, just as I came gently, I waved my sleeves and dropped a bazooka."

"Ye Fan threw a bazooka to the anchor Yaolao, and the system left a message: I crossed the mountains, climbed over the iron net, and lurked here, just to hit you with a bazooka!"

"Ye Fan threw a bazooka to the anchor Yaolao, and the system left a message: If it doesn't make a sound, it's over. If it's a blockbuster, the bazooka is my deep love for you!"

The tipping system prompt will show a half-dominant posture, and the three rockets directly cover most of the barrage space.

Hearing the series of system prompts, Lu Jinchuan couldn't help but looked up again. The whole screen was full of dynamic pictures of rocket launchers exploding into the sky.

This means to drive away all my viewers, right? QAQ

Lin Dong's eyes were red when he looked at the other end of the brain-brain connection. If he had such a generous father, he would definitely let him mess things up!My place is just for you, okay?

"Three combos of bazookas!"

"It's here! Daddy Tuhao!"

"Looking at the rich people, stealing money quietly!"

"Here comes the problem, this live broadcast...how can it be worth rewarding the rocket launcher..."

"Suddenly I don't want to leave, I want to watch."

"I don't want to go +1"

"I don't want to go +2"

Ye Fan stared at the message on the bullet screen, and felt a sense of suffocation for no reason.

Lu Jinchuan squeezed the minced fish paste into a piping bag, and pressed the piping nozzle.Squeeze out a small Longjing fish body about eight cents long from the root of the bamboo stalk sprinkled with corn flour, and then use a knife to scale the fish body, which is not only beautiful now, but also for later storage. It is easier to taste when it is steamed in the steamer.

Lu Jinchuan peeled two more peas and pressed them on both sides of the fish's head to make eyes, and sprinkled some minced ham and rapeseed on the back of the fish for flavor.

According to this method, Lu Jinchuan processed another fifteen Longjing fish paste according to the law. The sixteen small fish were in the shape of a neat disc like a flower, with the head facing in and the tail facing outward, neat and generous.

Lu Jinchuan steamed the sixteen minced Longjing fish in a drawer, and then set up another pot to cook clear soup.

"Wow...the gospel of obsessive-compulsive disorder...the first time I saw such a beautiful presentation!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow"

When the clear soup is boiled, skim off the froth, adjust the seasoning, and the minced fish in the drawer cage is also steamed, and there is white steam coming out.

Lu Jinchuan opened the drawer and carefully took out the minced Longjing fish. Due to the steaming, the sixteen small Longjing fish looked moist and even alive.He poured the well-seasoned clear soup into it, and a delicious aroma immediately dispersed.

"Wow, it smells so good!!"

"I feel as if I saw fish moving in the soup..."

"A visual and olfactory feast! I'm so greedy, I really want to eat QAQ"

Lu Jinchuan lowered his head slightly, and sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose. The cooking wine seemed to be put in too much, covering up a little of the delicious taste of Longjing fish itself.He straightened his lips with some regret. He hadn't done it in 300 years, and he had a baby.

Suddenly, half of the anchor's face appeared on the live broadcast screen, with a straight and delicate nose bridge, ruddy and beautiful lips, and a chin with a bit of beauty, white and delicate...

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"Fucking anchor!!! Talking!!! Photogenic!!!"

"Why is the sound so nice!!! My ears are about to become pregnant, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

"Anchor anchor, please pat your face!"

"Please come to the front!"

Lu Jinchuan muttered in a low voice that there was too much cooking wine, but he didn't expect so many barrages to explode all at once.There were too many dense news, which blocked the entire live broadcast room for a while.

"Lie down and Ren Rurou threw a land mine at the anchor Yaoyou, and left a message: I am your little fan, anchor! You know me!"

"I'm your little cutie who threw a land/mine to the anchor monster, leave a message: +1 for familiarity!"

Ye Fan looked at the person who was pressing up quickly, and felt a little awkward. The treasure that only he discovered was now seen by everyone.

Lu Jinchuan took a spoonful of bamboo fungus and put it into his mouth while it was hot. The soup was wrapped in the bamboo fungus. The juice was rich and the taste was crisp. The fresh bamboo fungus had a hint of sweetness. Lu Jinchuan bent his mouth in satisfaction. The taste is still good.

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Wow, I want to eat!"

"Does the anchor still have a part-time job in eating and broadcasting?"

On the other end, Lin Dong sniffed the scent, and was no longer in the mood to envy the rewards in Lu Jinchuan's live broadcast room. He coughed twice, reminding Lu Jinchuan that the live broadcast could end.

He's coming for dinner!

Lu Jinchuan came to his senses, wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and said, "This is the end of today's live broadcast, see you tomorrow."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"The host is so delicate hahaha, she has to wipe her mouth after drinking soup, it's a bit cute qmq"

"Ye Fan threw a deep-water fish-thunder to the anchor Yaolao, and left a message: Congratulations."

Lu Jinchuan was about to shut down the live broadcast, when he saw Ye Fan's message, he felt complicated.

The dynamic special effects of deep-water fish and thunder explosions must be very powerful.

Congratulations.

Lu Jinchuan sighed deeply, it was not easy for his audience not to be scared away.

And the hundred or so viewers who were still in the live broadcast room, seeing the system's notification, burst out and left messages one after another.

"Fucking local tyrant dad smashed into deep water???"

"Front row group photo!"

"Three rocket launchers and one deep water! Thousands, right? Local tyrants!"

Lin Dong even yelled at Lu Jinchuan's brain, "Damn!!! Deep water!!!"

Lu Jinchuan responded casually, and raised his hand to turn off the live broadcast, "No, I changed to a more powerful smashing prop. My dish today still doesn't suit his taste?"

"Ah???" Lin Dong was dumbfounded, "Wait, what do you mean by smashing things?"

"Huh?" Lu Jinchuan blinked, and the next second, the connection to the brain was cut off, and then there was a knock on the door.

"System prompt: The host Yaolao has left the live broadcast room, and the live broadcast room will automatically close in 1 minute."

The hundred or so viewers and Ye Fan who were still in the live broadcast room fell silent after hearing Lu Jinchuan's last words, and frantically swiped the screen after a few seconds.

"Suddenly feel sorry for the local tyrant."

"Distressed local tyrant +1"

"The local tyrants seem to be still in the studio."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I was hit."

"Distressed local tyrant +2"

"Distressed local tyrant +10086"

"Will the local tyrant be turned into a black fan by the anchor's stupidity?"

"I wonder if the anchor will realize his mistake tomorrow 233333"

"Curiosity, decided to squat."

"Row."

Ye Fan saw a bunch of hahaha party brushed past on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, lost his temper instantly, and even wanted to laugh.He clicked on the host Yaolao's space, and the registration time was more than half a month ago. It seems that he is a newcomer who really doesn't understand anything.

Ye Fan rubbed his chin, has he been regarded as a black man who came to smash the scene for more than half a month?

Then the anchor still pays attention to him... he has a really good temper.

Ye Fan laughed, he was also looking forward to tomorrow's live broadcast.

It seems that there is a person who knows how to live broadcast on the other side of the monster, and it is time to give him extra lessons.