The days when I was cooking at station B

"Is it delicious?" Ke Xiaohang didn't stop in his hand, he waved the spatula in his hand, bursts of noodle fragrance came out from the iron pot.

Ke Xiaodong, who was still sleeping soundly, also rubbed his eyes, and walked out in a daze.Ke Xiaodong is still a small one, with old slippers on his feet, a little big, and his coat is also a little big, with patterns.

"Brother, is it delicious again today?" Usually children sleep very deeply, but Ke Xiaodong is different. Every morning when his elder brother Ke Xiaohang wakes up, he wakes up too. He is so young that he wakes up and falls asleep quickly. , I have to sleep until more than seven o'clock every day.

The breakfast in Ke Xiaohang's house is very fixed, usually rice porridge with steamed rolls, or steamed stuffed buns, there is almost no fried and delicious breakfast like this.

When the child was most greedy, he smelled the delicious food and thought it was from the next door at first, but when he heard his sister's voice, Ke Xiaodong got up.

"It's an egg pancake, brother will make it for you later." Ke Xiaohang touched the child's head, and quickly finished the second egg pancake.

Ke Xiaodong's eyes widened, his face was in disbelief, and he called out in surprise, "Brother, did you say there are eggs to eat?"

Ke Xiaohang hummed, and the child on his lap looked like a monkey, happily ran out, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and when he came back, he just received the egg pancake from his brother.

It was still hot to the touch just out of the pot, but Ke Xiaodong was not afraid at all, he breathed out after eating, and squinted his eyes after every bite.

"Egg pancakes are delicious." With the crunchy texture and sweet eggs, Ke Xiaodong slowed down and ate them in small bites, so that he could eat more for a while.

But Ke Xiaohang sighed in his heart, eating eggs in their family has become a luxury.

After making myself an egg pancake and a noodle pancake, I turned off the fire, and the family sat around a small table in a not-so-bright room to eat rare and delicious food.

Ke Xiaohang watched the live broadcast while eating. Compared with yesterday, the number of people online today reached an incredible value: 583 people.

Yesterday to the end, it was only a little over 300, and the fan list on the far right has already had more than 20 interstellar netizens giving him rewards!

The fan list is also a list of wealth value. The homepage only shows the top [-] rankings. Ke Xiaohang is very excited that there are so many people giving rewards in this short period of time.

The viewers in the live broadcast room also saw Ke Xiaohang watching their messages, and they were all excited, and the messages were flooded.

"Anchor, the egg pancakes you made are so delicious. This is the first time I have seen such a magical and delicious food. The anchor is amazing! It is worthwhile for me to stay in the live broadcast room!"

"Anchor, the food in your plane is quite strange. Although I have never seen it before, it is really tempting. Actually, I am not hungry, but when I see the anchor cooking, I am hungry. I really hope that Anchor, please upgrade quickly and open the mall of the anchor system, so that I can eat the delicious food made by the anchor sooner."

"To be honest, I was pulled in by my so-called friends. A newcomer like the anchor, without any masterpieces, I usually wouldn't come in, and I didn't even take a look at it. But today I watched the anchor's live broadcast. I found that you are very talented as an anchor, and I believe you can become a god-level anchor with hundreds of millions of people in the future!"

"That's right! Come on, anchor. Although the number of people online is a little bit less now, I believe that the live broadcast room of the anchor will definitely be popular in the future. A few hundred million will definitely be no problem."

Ke Xiaohang took a general look and found a problem. He felt that 500 people and 600 people were online on the second day of the live broadcast.

"... Let me ask, how many people are online in the live broadcast room of your general anchor at station B? How much is a little more?" Ke Xiaohang bit the egg pancake, very puzzled.

"Generally speaking, in ordinary terms, there are several million, better tens of millions, and a god-level anchor can only be called a god-level anchor if the number of online viewers reaches [-] million people for at least three days. You must know that our interstellar There are hundreds of billions of netizens alone, and some are not netizens. Bilibili is the largest anchor platform, and it is normal for god-level anchors to have a maximum of more than one billion online users.”

So there are only a few hundred people in his place, which is really hard to see. No wonder the audience comforted him. He thought the audience was enthusiastic, but it turned out that it was because his place was too cold. The audience really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Thank you." Ke Xiaohang thanked him, picked out a few netizens' questions and answered them, and then went to look at the crock porridge on the stove.

Adding dried shrimp and sesame oil, the porridge cooked in a crock pot exudes a burst of fresh fragrance.Small shrimps are very small, but they are extra flavorful when cooked with porridge. Add a few drops of sesame oil, and the unique sesame aroma of sesame oil will explode and blend into the porridge. It is a very mild fragrance.

A little lingering, and a little sweet.

The inside of the earthen pot had already boiled, and the soup coming out hit the lid of the earthen pot with a rattling sound, and white mist floated out.

Unlike the porridge cooked in pots and rice cookers, crock pots are not as good as casserole pots, but they are similar. They have a good character and ensure the maximum protection of the original flavor of the ingredients during the boiling process.The same porridge is also cooked sparsely and softly, with a soft and smooth taste, soft and easy to digest.

As for the sesame oil, Ke Xiaohang is really reluctant to buy it, a small bottle is very expensive, but he remembers that when he was young, the adults in the village fed a one-year-old child with a big iron cup, put finely ground rice in it, and gave water to a few Drip sesame oil, put it on the stove or in the fire pit, and a delicious, soft, glutinous and crispy porridge is born.

The rice porridge was so fragrant that it could be smelled from afar, and even a child who didn't like to eat could eat a large bowl of it.

Ke Xiaohang, who had been thinking about making something delicious, thought of this.

After cooking the porridge for an hour, Ke Xiaohang took the crock pot off the stove, got a bowl for his younger siblings, and a bowl for himself, with a small half left.

The porridge is sticky, every grain of rice has been boiled, and it is rolled from time to time just after it is poured out, giving off a strong aroma, which is an extremely soft rice fragrance produced after the fusion of sesame oil and porridge.

Inside the hot porridge are tiny pink dried shrimps, which become soft after being boiled in the stove. The small shrimps are bulging and look a little fat.

Add a small amount of salt to the porridge, so that the porridge in the porridge will not sink to the bottom, and the top and bottom will be even, and the taste will also improve a lot.

"Be careful with the soup, eat slowly." Ke Xiaohang reminded, his younger siblings were whistling, eating so much that their mouths were burning.

"Brother, the shrimps are delicious." Ke Xiaodong's eyes are bright, and the porridge is still delicious, which is different from what he used to eat.

"Well, from now on, we will put shrimps in the porridge." These small shrimps are the cheapest, just a layer of shrimp skin, and there is no shrimp meat at all, so we cook porridge and soup to soak up its sweetness.

Ke Xiaomin finished eating seriously, she was full with just one omelette pancake, and after drinking a bowl of sweet porridge, she felt that her stomach still had capacity.

But I can't eat too much, Ke Xiaomin still restrained herself, pursed her lips, packed her books, told Ke Xiaohang, and went to school.

"Be careful on the road." Ke Xiaomin starts class at 07:30, and the rented house is very close to the school, so he can catch up.

In the small room, Ke Xiaohang and his younger brother drank the porridge slowly, and the sweet porridge slid into their stomachs. The great satisfaction and satisfaction from the food made Ke Xiaohang feel very good.

In particular, the number of people online in the live broadcast room increased to 1000, and the number of rewards went to the second page, and the audience was drooling from the tick.

"I heard that station B has a very magical anchor, which makes people inexplicably saliva secrete and stomach cramps in the live broadcast room. I didn't believe it at first. I thought it was an exaggeration from the netizens on that forum. I came to see it. It really is this What happened!"

"I have lived such a big life, I have never really felt hungry, nor have I salivated to the point of drooling over anything. Obviously, every time I watch it for a while, my body and mind are tortured, but I don't know why, I am watching the anchor. I couldn’t move my eyes when I was eating that crock pot porridge with dried shrimps.”

"What are you guys! I'm at work, and seeing the delicious food of the anchor, I can't help but move my mouth at Xingwang, and my saliva drools all over the floor. My colleagues think I'm crazy!"

"Wow! The upstairs is amazing. There are colleagues. They are local tyrants who work outdoors. Poor ghosts like us who work at home don't have colleagues."

"I envy the addition of one upstairs. It must be a local tyrant with strong genes. People who work outdoors these days should be the most relaxed."

……

After commenting crookedly for a while, they started to discuss food again, but interstellar netizens have never seen other food other than bigu pills and nutritional supplements, so the discussion is just like that.

After Ke Xiaohang finished his porridge, the number of people online in the live broadcast room reached [-].

"...I have to go to work today, and I also cook at work, so I will not turn off the anchor system all day today, and please support me." Don't run away halfway or anything.

"Don't worry, anchor, just do your own thing, I've been hanging on, and I will definitely leave more messages to the anchor when the anchor cooks!"

"It's the first time I've come into contact with this kind of food, anchor Xin, as long as you host every day, I will definitely stay in your live broadcast room."

Ke Xiaohang breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

After tidying up the dishes and cleaning them, Ke Xiaohang wanted to check the nearby ATMs to see if they could transfer money.

"I'll go to the street for a while, and I'll be back in a while."

Ke Xiaodong hugged the little black cat and nodded, watching his brother leave.

After leaving the alley and walking a few hundred meters, Ke Xiaohang came to the cash machine, opened the background of the anchor system, and checked the income.

Today's income: 299.3 yuan.

Monthly income: 459.3 yuan.

Just earning [-] in the morning, which made Ke Xiaohang feel unreal. After checking it a few times, it was true. The audience in the live broadcast room didn’t know what he was doing. After the transfer was completed, they inserted the card into the ATM and took out a long red ticket. When it was time to vote, the online viewers knew: Oh, the anchor has withdrawn money!

All of a sudden, there was another wave of rewards from netizens.

Ke Xiaohang didn't have the heart to watch the live broadcast again, holding a few warm red bills in his hands, because he was too excited, his blood rose rapidly, and his pale cheeks were flushed.

In less than two days, 400 yuan arrived in the account!

This is much more profitable than distributing leaflets, posting small advertisements, and picking up rubbish. The red bills are actually held in my hands, and the sweat from my palms almost wets those few bills.

After a while, Ke Xiaohang calmed down, collected the money, and walked back quickly.

After returning home, Ke Xiaohang prepared the water needed for the day, tidied up the house, and assigned homework for the younger brother. After explaining, Ke Xiaohang went to a nearby vegetable market to buy some vegetables and came back. Too much.

"Xiaodong is obedient at home, play with Xiaohei for a while when you are tired from homework, eat some biscuits when you are hungry, don't open the door for others if you have nothing to do, I will come back at noon and cook for you." There are about a dozen households in this small alley, all rented by the parents of nearby day students, usually no strangers come in, but even so, Ke Xiaohang still goes out to work every day to lock the door.

Ke Xiaodong also had a key with him. After locking the door, he saw his younger brother's short body lying on the edge of the window, with only a pair of eyes showing through his toes.

"Yeah, brother, go to work quickly, I'll wait for you to come back." Ke Xiaodong is very obedient, and knows that it is not easy for his brother to make money, so he waved his hand every time he went to work.

Under the wall outside the door are three foam boxes, in which green leeks, some garlic, and a little chives are planted, and the growth is good.

At the door is a big khaki dog with a collar around its neck and a rope, one end of which extends into the small room.

"Dahuang should protect Xiaodong well. If someone comes, Dahuang will yell, okay?" Ke Xiaohang touched the dog's head, and the big yellow dog stuck out its tongue, as if it understood the bark.

"I'm leaving." Ke Xiaohang said, and strode away from the alley.

Lie behind the window and look out until the footsteps are no longer heard, the child still maintains that movement.

Ke Xiaodong is too short, and his body is thin, and he can only see people when Ke Xiaohang is at the door, but lying on his stomach like that, he feels that he can see his brother for a while.

Ke Xiaohang works in the small restaurant of the school. He arrives at [-]:[-] every day and gets off work after [-]:[-] in the afternoon. He can go home, then go to work at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and leave work at almost [-]:[-] in the evening. He has two and a half days off every week.In the past three years, he has gotten used to this kind of work. He can take care of the family and make money. He is quite satisfied, but the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room are all red.

"Anchor! It's not good for you, the younger brother of the anchor is only so old, and the anchor actually locks such a small child at home!"

"I almost burst into tears watching this! Your younger brother, the anchor, has been lying on the window looking at you. Why did the anchor never look back? The anchor's younger brother is a left-behind child!"

"There are no robots and no nanny! Fortunately, there is a small animal accompanying the anchor's younger brother, and why doesn't the anchor's younger brother go to school?"

No matter how heated the online audience was discussing, Ke Xiaohang didn't bother to pay attention to it. He crossed the road, walked past the trees in the university, shuttled around the boys and girls in clean and avant-garde clothes, and came to the small restaurant where he went to work every day.

The small restaurant has more than 40 square meters and has two floors. When Ke Xiaohang came, he rolled up his sleeves, put on his apron, and started to clean the vegetables bought by the proprietress. Peel the peeled ones, and start washing rice and cooking rice after cooking.

This busy work, until eleven o'clock, is also the time when the school students are out of class, and the other guys in the small restaurant have also come, and the part-time workers will have to wait for a while.

Ke Xiaohang moved to the back kitchen again, and did a simple cleaning of the kitchen, washing a few pots.

During this period, he was like a spinning top, his hands and feet didn't stop for a moment, and he did more than twice as much work as the boss and his wife in the store.

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned, and they couldn't believe that one person actually did the work of several people.

And everything is done extremely quickly.

After a while, some well-dressed or well-dressed students came to eat. Ke Xiaohang in the back kitchen was like a speeding machine. He turned on the range hood, exhaust fan, two stoves, three pots, one oil pan, two woks, Wave the spoon in your hand, start working from left to right, stir fry in two pots at the same time, use one mind for two purposes, cook on high heat, stir-fry and stir-fry, and cook in a few minutes, a plate of delicious food is born.

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned, and they were as quiet as a chicken for a while, they were all shocked by the host's skillful and double-minded way of cooking.

how did you do that?

Scoop the oil, put in the vegetables, put in various condiments, stir fry, and stir fry under that kind of fire, sometimes you have to stir the spoon and the pot, in the rumbling fire, the heat is overwhelming, the flames are radiant, The young and thin anchor can work with both hands at the same time, and he is still methodical.

Awesome my host!

That's the beginning, the live broadcast room of the anchor system exploded immediately, and a huge wave of interstellar netizens poured in one after another!