The anchor is bitten by a dog every day

Live No. 80 days·【Second Update】Gun Gun: I seem to like Gouzi more

The live broadcast of the face-to-face Monday chat show didn't end until 10:30 p.m. Ye Fan stopped talking, and returned the microphone and the home field to the host.

"Have you picked up today's dog food?" The host finally took the microphone back from Ye Fan's hands. Who would have thought that Fanshen really held the microphone tightly, and the whole process of soloing for almost half an hour...

"After receiving it, we can say goodbye." The host smiled.

After this face-to-face Monday chat show ended, the number of cp posts discussing Fanhuasijin and Yao Lao doubled several times on the forum.

"The one who told you to restrain yourself!!! The one who asked you to be cold!!!" The editor Zhengfang connected the video call, and a face with Chinese characters approached the camera, dominating the entire screen, and staying next to Ye Fan was a good idea. Lu Jinchuan, who was browsing the forum with interest, raised his head when he heard the sound, and could feel Zheng Fang's madness through the network cable.

The corners of Lu Jinchuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at the message notification bar of his brain, his editor didn't seem to be doing anything.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ye Fan saw the action of the little idol, and said, "Don't be so irritable, learn from the new little editor, he is very calm."

"Fat Fang? He lay down on the table next to me and pretended to be dead." Zheng Fang snorted heavily. The little rookie had never seen such a big battle that filled the forum, and he panicked weakly.

Ye Fan choked, and Lu Jinchuan almost laughed when he heard the words, and looked sympathetically at Zheng Fang who still had the strength to call the video.

"Actually, no matter what I say, people who want to catch my fault can always give me one." Ye Fan glanced at the amused little idol next to him, and rarely comforted the editor. It’s like walking through a minefield, it’s better to come where you want.”

The editor, who had just thought that what Ye Fan said seemed to make sense, was so excited by the second half of the sentence that he almost jumped up again.

"Besides, am I missing fans now?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhengfang.

Zheng Fang hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"Then I'm unpopular?"

Zhengfang shook his head again.

To be honest, in the current state of Blooming Blossoms, even if it was a period of "sick vacation" before, the number of fans is still slowly increasing once he resumes the live broadcast. After that, the growth of the number of fans has always been in a steep upward trend, and the popularity also remains high.It can be said that as long as Fanhuasijin is still on the platform, his popularity at this level will hardly be banned.

Same thing with the monster.

Seeing his editor shaking his head, Ye Fan fell silent, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Look, then tell me, why should I worry about being cautious in words and deeds?"

Zheng Fang twitched the corner of his mouth, and Ye Fan seemed to find no reason to refute with Ye Fan's rhythm.

This is probably the so-called fearlessness?

"Relax, learn from the manager of the popular entertainment niche next door. His cash cow has been hacked into charcoal, and he still has the mind to try hot pot." After Ye Fan finished speaking, he snapped off the video call.

Square: "..."

The little editor Fat Fang who watched the whole process patted Zhengfang on the shoulder comfortingly, and said, "I just said it's useless to find Fanshen? What should I do now?"

"Wash the hot pot." The positive side said expressionlessly.

Fat Fang: "..."

To be honest, Fat Fang really wanted to get to know the hot pot manager.

After hanging up Zhengfang's video call, Ye Fan went to Lu Jinchuan's side to see what news the little idol was posting.He looked at the details and JQ on the screen, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and asked, "Is there any good post? Isn't the content of their chat all from my live broadcast content?"

Lu Jinchuan closed the post building with a smile, and said, "That's different. The detailed analysis of some landlords is much more interesting than your dictation."

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows even higher when he heard this, "For example?" He was very unconvinced.

How could anyone speak more of the little idol's heart than he, the client?impossible.

"For example, when you were still 'Ye Fan'." Lu Jinchuan said, "I almost forgot that I still regarded you as a bastard for a while."

Ye Fan: "..."

"Also, did you come to the scene wearing a tuba that day because an anchor offered to mic with me? Or was it just a coincidence?" Lu Jinchuan asked curiously.

Ye Fan paused, he didn't expect that all the posters who picked up the posts had been picked up.He coughed lightly, and touched the tip of his nose, "That anchor catches everyone with the mic, rubbing the heat, and it's like brown sugar, so you can't be glued to it by that person."

Lu Jinchuan laughed.

"What kind of post is this? Let me take a look." Ye Fan tirelessly asked the little idol for the address of the original post. He didn't know how many things he secretly did behind the back of the little idol, and was picked up.

If it's time to do something wrong, then do something wrong.Little idol doesn't need to know that much!

Lu Jinchuan just smiled, but he didn't tell Ye Fan which post it was. He closed his brain, stood up from the sofa, looked down at Ye Fan with a smile in his eyes, "After reading the post, I feel that I I seem to like you a little more."

Ye Fan heard that his body was slightly stiff, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Okay, let's leave this post alive.

He stood up and pounced on Little Aidou like a big dog, "Then you can take it out and review it every two days."

Lu Jinchuan was amused, he hugged his enthusiastic dog back and said with a smile, "Okay."

The two sang together and cooperated very well. Lu Jinchuan laughed for a while, patted and hugged the big dog that he refused to let go, and drove the man off his body.

"Go and see the new wine." Lu Jinchuan looked at the sticky dog ​​who was chased away by him with a smile. He had to explain something, and said, "Come with me."

The big dog immediately recovered his appearance, especially quickly. He held the key to Lu Jinchuan's house in his hand, "Let's go."

Lu Jinchuan: "..." Dramatist!

The wine cellar is located in the basement of the newly purchased courtyard.

Generally, places where wine is stored and brewed are underground. Firstly, the storage of wine has very strict requirements on light. Natural light can easily cause "sick wine" - the symptoms of wine are actually equivalent to the formation of bad wine, with a bland taste. , the color is turbid, or even discolored, etc.;

Secondly, temperature and humidity are critical factors in the winemaking process.The instability of temperature is likely to cause the variation of flavor during the aging process, and the humidity will intensify the development of alcohol, forming unexpected flammable gas during the development process, posing a threat.

In fact, these headaches can now be solved in advanced technology.

The current technology can shorten the aging process, and the artificial lighting is adjusted to the most suitable mode for wine storage after setting by the brain, not to mention the maintenance of constant temperature and suitable humidity.

But the reason why so far, there are fewer and fewer good wines with satisfactory flavor and taste, is also related to these winemaking methods that lack artificial steps.

Lu Jinchuan once heard the shopkeeper of the wine cellar talk about the mountains with other drinkers—the one who refused to sell wine to him anyway—that making wine is like raising children. The more effort you put in, the better the wine will be , the more flavor it has.Only when you have a deep relationship with wine can the wine produce the flavor you want.

The current wines are all produced in batches from machines, and have no human taste at all. How can those cold machines know the flavor that people want?

"Every time you open the wine cellar, take a closer look, and the taste of the wine will be different. The more you get close to it, the better the wine will be." Lu Jinchuan babbled at the newcomer Gouzi next to him, hugging the The big wine jar, which is twice as thick as his waist, is affectionate.

Ye Fan: "..."

"You are so close to it, are you willing to drink it?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

Lu Jinchuan paused for a moment, then waved his hands, "Does this have anything to do with it? Don't make trouble."

Ye Fan looked at him with a funny face, shook his head, and echoed dotingly with a "whatever little idol says is right" expression, "Well, it doesn't matter."

There are three jars of wine in the wine cellar, one of which is Wuseyi that has been brewed once before, the other two are new, and one is fruit wine. The composition of grape juice is far greater than the content of fermented alcohol. The little orange cat prepared it, and it is estimated that some girls who are not good at drinking will also like it. The other jar of wine is Lu Jinchuan's new experimental liquor, which has a higher alcohol content than rice wine.

In fact, thousands of years ago, it was more common for Lu Jinchuan to drink baijiu with others. Those peasants in the countryside drank mostly baijiu, and the koji used to make rice wine was made of wheat and rice. It was too luxurious to drink, and baijiu was relatively better. Still exciting.

Lu Jinchuan stayed with his precious Liquor for a while, and had a good talk about his relationship before he came out of the wine cellar.

The two of them came here impromptu, and the time was near the early morning, and the surrounding area was very quiet, extremely quiet.

"Compared to when I came back last time, it seems to be a little different." Lu Jinchuan said as he looked around while walking.

"Well, Lu Bai is best at planting some plants and trees to change the general sense of the environment." Ye Fan smiled slightly, "Come back in three months, you will definitely fall in love with it."

Lu Jinchuan laughed, and they walked near the Tianlai Cave, Lu Jinchuan pointed to the sunken tiankengs, and asked, "Will this place Lubai move?"

"This is a feature that attracts tourists, and it will definitely not move." Ye Fan shook his head, and coughed lightly when he saw the small thunder pits that had been split out.

"I almost picked up yours here. It's a bloody little one. It's pitiful." Lu Jinchuan pointed to a small pit and gestured to the dog's body shape at that time. Hold it in your arms easily.

He glanced at Ye Fan, the corner of his mouth twitched when he thought of the adult Alaska who was pressing on him and made him have nightmares.This crazy size and weight.

Ye Fan suddenly felt a little stressed, feeling as if he was being rejected, and a sense of crisis rose.