Food anchors must be decathlons

Yu Minghan really didn't hear what He Feng said.

He turned his head to see if there was any urban management chasing after him, and asked casually, "What did you just say?"

"Brother, I want to eat meat." He Feng repeated.Fearing that Yu Minghan would disagree, he thought up a temporary excuse, "Look, if the mutton skewers are left like this, they will be roasted and it won't taste good."

Yu Minghan glanced at He Feng, and after confirming that the other party had a photogenic face, he directly gave the live broadcast camera to the other party: "Okay, you eat."

"Thank you brother." He Feng smiled, and immediately turned sideways and reached for the mutton skewers on the oven behind.

In the live broadcast room, the viewers of the Vientiane Star Realm who have followed Yu Minghan through wind and rain these days are helping Yu Minghan to keep an eye on the urban management who is chasing after him through the live broadcast screen.Unexpectedly, when the screen changed, it suddenly became the anchor's new friend eating mutton skewers.

The anchor, who they had been worried about, had the time to add subtitles to the picture: "The mutton is wrapped in a thin layer of mutton fat, and it doesn't feel dry when eaten. It also has a nice sauce on the surface." Red, open your mouth to bite, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender, not greasy or smelly, the meat is delicious.”

The last picture on the screen is a picture of He Feng holding a clean stick with a satisfied face.

The audience in the live broadcast immediately exploded——

While they were still worrying about whether the anchor could escape from the urban management, the anchor himself still had time to think about live broadcasting food.

They swallowed, and issued barrage in the live broadcast room to protest.

[I have been worried that you will be detained by the city management, but you still have the time to seduce me with a live broadcast.No more love, no more love, I want to cancel every day. ]

[The only thing I hope now is that the urban management over there will be more powerful, catch up with the anchor's small three-wheeler, and detain the anchor's car to teach the anchor a lesson.Really, I really want to bear the internal injury.Ever since I came to this plane, the anchor has been grilling skewers all day long. I just watch those people eat them all day long, from the beginning to the end of the live broadcast! ]

[Yes, I can't take it anymore!Roast every day, every day, after roasting, you have to use a long lens to give a live explanation in people's mouths.The anchor who has no serious career is just grilling skewers every day, tempting me while asking for a living, it is really terrible. ]

[Anchor, you should be a little self-motivated, what can you do if you sell skewers on the street all day long.I've done some research, and the career of the anchor should be the auto repair major of that era.Anchor, try to find a place to apply for a job first, then change jobs later and try to find a club to remodel sports cars.If you really don’t understand, we have tens of thousands of viewers here to help you search for billions of dollars, keep you promoted and raise your salary in minutes, and reach the pinnacle of your life. ]

[That's right, the big boss in front has helped you make a career plan, so you can try to do your own major as an anchor.At that time, it will be the same as the last plane, work every day, and then take a little time to cook, this is just right. ]

Yu Minghan: "However, this is my major. Otherwise, why would I be put into the living area and become a food anchor?"

[...I couldn't refute for a while. ]

[Then I beg you not to be so immersed in your own major, put down the wooden stick in your hand and take a good look at the world, okay? ! ]

[Fuck, anchor, can you have some snacks!The urban management car behind is almost catching up, do you still have time to watch the barrage and chat with us? ! ]

Yu Minghan turned his head and saw that the urban management car had been attached to the back at some point, so close that he could clearly see the expression on the urban management's face behind him.

Yu Minghan twisted the handle of the electric car to speed up, and mumbled while running: "Why are you chasing so closely? I'm not the only one on that street."

He Feng next to him was holding a stick that had been eaten clean, and he said, "Brother, you are the most fragrant and obvious, if you don't chase you, who will you chase after?"

Yu Minghan: "Blame me."

……

In the street where Yu Minghan originally set up his stall, the vendors who ran late were all detained in place, arguing with the city management with mournful faces.There were people who scolded, cheated, talked about feelings, and for a while, the street regained some of the bustle it had been a few minutes ago.

In fact, there was not so much traffic on this street before.But because of the arrival of an unknown grilled skewer stall, the fragrance spread and the whole street was full of attracted pedestrians, and this street gradually became the focus of their urban management work.

Today they gathered a group of people here, not only to rectify the street occupation business, but more importantly, to catch the scourge that turned this street into what it is.

After all, that small tricycle is almost the core of this street.This core can go to other places to toss out such a street. Only by detaining that person can we completely prevent this from happening.

... But what about the youth of today?With such a handsome face, he is willing to shamelessly be a street vendor.

"Hey, the one with the table over there, what's the matter with you?" After successfully persuading a peddler who was trying to talk about his feelings, an urban management officer turned around and saw Chen Xuyan who was sitting on a chair and looked at him quite leisurely. .

"Me?" Chen Xuyan realized that he was the only one who set up a small table on this street, "I'm not a vendor, I'm just a consumer who comes to eat."

Chen Xuyan put the clean sticks into a disposable foam box, wrapped them in a plastic bag, walked a few steps to the side of the trash can, and threw the trash in.

The urban management asked: "Do you need to set up a table for yourself when you eat on the side of the road?"

Chen Xuyan: "Yes."

In fact, he doesn't really like setting up a table next to him to do something special, but when he smells the aroma and squeezes into the crowd waiting to eat, he can always hear people discussing his clothes and accessories.Accompanied by the remarks that "such a rich second generation will come to eat at roadside stalls", from time to time, there will be thieves who squeeze in to make a profit from him, and the waiting process is really difficult.

Thinking that his rich second-generation nemesis would be willing to put up a roadside stall, Chen Xuyan gritted his teeth and set up a table next to him to eat.But after being away from the crowd and the crowded environment, he really felt much more comfortable.

... But to be honest, his deadly enemy is really calm.To be honest, if he set up a stall and met his Yu Minghan who came over to buy skewers, he would be ashamed and angry, so he would just pack up and leave.How could he ask himself what he wanted calmly like Yu Minghan, who abruptly took away the rhythm and took away his desire to humiliate him out loud, and finally became a consumer who simply wanted to buy a bunch.

I've never seen him so calm before. Could it be that after experiencing the incident of "being severed and kicked out of the house", the whole person looked away and became calm?

While Chen Xuyan guessed, he folded the table and chairs.He carried the folded table and chairs to the Aston Martin—a recent favorite he had acquired.

I didn't believe Chen Xuyan's words at first, but I just watched him put the cheap folding table and small bench into the Aston Martin's urban management: ... the hobbies of the young rich second generation are really unique.

Chen Xuyan opened the driver's door, bent down and sat in.He looked at the interior space of the sports car, and thought with some hesitation: Why don't we go back and buy an SUV... Although the sports car is good, the interior space is not large.His legs are sore from sitting on the small bench. If he buys an SUV, he should be able to put it in the plastic chair, and let him eat barbecue with his legs crossed.

Chen Xuyan was wondering whether to change his car, when he heard the captain of the urban management team next to him take out his mobile phone and dial a number: "Hey, are you there? Have you caught up with that seller?"

When Chen Xuyan heard such a sentence, all the messy thoughts in his mind were instantly cleared.He put his ear to the edge of the window pane, listening intently to the movement outside.

No matter how sharp Chen Xuyan's ears were, he couldn't hear what the urban management on the other end of the phone said.He held his breath, waiting for the city management's answer.

Captain of the urban management team: "After running like this, I'm afraid he will be able to form a snack street in the future. Seriously, why don't you rent a stall at the food street."

It appears to have escaped successfully.

Chen Xuyan sat up straight, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket - he was going to send a message to tell Yu Minghan to pay attention recently, and by the way, ask where he plans to set up a stall in the future, so he can go over and take care of the business.

...That's right, even though they are rivals, they still have each other's friends.

At a party, he had to add the other party's friends because of the face of the parents who had a good conversation.Afterwards, he may have been holding the subtle thought of "whoever deletes first will lose", and he has been lying on Yu Minghan's friend list all the time.

Thinking that they had competed in the circle of friends not long ago, he should not have been blocked yet.

Chen Xuyan tried to send a message, but the red exclamation mark popped out instantly hurt his eyes.

[The message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party. 】

Chen Xuyan was furious immediately: "I haven't blocked him yet, why did Yu Minghan block me like that!"

With one hand operation, he directly put Yu Minghan into the blacklist.

Damn it, just let him be detained by the city management.

……

Dodging the pursuit of the urban management, Yu Minghan rode an electric tricycle into a small alley again.

He Feng looked at Yu Minghan's sneaky look, which was completely opposite to his previous publicity, and his little heart, which had just been comforted by the mutton skewers, began to feel sad again.

Thinking of Yu Minghan's days of being chased and run around by the urban management these days, He Feng felt a little tight in his chest: "Brother, after you came out of Yu's house, did you live this kind of life?"

"These days, have you been walking around the streets selling skewers?"

"Yeah, what's the matter." Yu Minghan didn't feel how miserable his life was.After waking up, he found that he had the keys to two or three houses on his body. Counting the cars parked in the underground garage and the money in the bank card account under his name, he had at least tens of millions of assets.

...Although he felt that there was something wrong with the state when he woke up.

He looked at He Feng's expression as if he could blink tears in the next second, and asked calmly: "What's wrong with selling skewers? Is the skewers I made not delicious enough?"

He Feng was hooked by Yu Minghan and recalled the taste of the skewers in the car for a few seconds: "...No, it's delicious."

"No, brother," He Feng realized that his thoughts had strayed, and he tried to change the subject, "I didn't mean mutton skewers."

"I'm talking about the little third stepmother that your father married you a few days ago, and the illegitimate brother that your father recognized for you. Brother, don't you really forget about it and let those two sluts drive you out of the house? Take away your inheritance rights directly?"

Yu Minghan: It's a big drama when you hear it.

He probably understood a little bit why he was lying on the ground covered in blood when he first came to this plane.

Yu Minghan hasn't made any statement yet, but the audience in the live broadcast room are excited one by one.

[Is this the legendary mistress who brought her illegitimate child to the throne?Never thought that I, a viewer who focuses on the food channel, would encounter such a thing.But I still strongly hope that the anchor can put down the barbecue and go back to fight for the inheritance.To be honest, watching you cook there every day makes me feel like I'm not doing enough. The butler robot reminds me to go for a check-up from time to time, which makes me really feel that something is wrong with my body. ]

[No wonder the beginning is lying on the ground with blood on his face. I thought this little rich second generation did something harmful and was seeking revenge.Hearing what little brother He Feng said, I suddenly had a very extraordinary idea in my mind. ]

Because the Star Realm Vientiane Live Broadcasting Company is afraid that the anchor will be mentally disturbed, it does not use memory instillation like novels. Yu Minghan, who only relies on the memory inscription system, can only know what happened when something that triggers the memory point appears.

And this also led to Yu Minghan who couldn't retrieve the original body's death memory, and still doesn't know how the original body died.

[Put your awesome idea aside.Judging from my experience of reading the face-slapping area back then, I think things will definitely not be so simple.Which mistress is so stupid that she didn't rely on white lotus and green tea, and just had such a disagreement?However, although the cause of death may have nothing to do with Xiaosan, the family property of hundreds of millions is still needed.Anchor, let's clean up and go home to regain the right of inheritance. ]

[Anchor, it's time to put your mistress aside.Let's go to the mall to buy a nice set of clothes, drive a luxury car back and slap our stepmother and stepbrother in the face!Cooking or something, once a day is fine.After reaching level five, it's not too late to come out and set up a stall. ]

[Yes, just watching the anchor you cook all day long, as a viewer, I really can't bear it.The anchor, go home, go back and kill them.After seizing the right of inheritance and reaching level [-] in the live broadcast room, let's come back and push out the third wheel, shall we? ]

[One person begged the anchor to go back and fight for the property! ]

[Two blood books! ]

[Ten Thousand Blood Books! ]

These days, the extremely high-intensity all-weather gourmet live broadcast that lasts nine hours a day has completely overwhelmed the viewers who watched the live broadcast.

After discovering that in Yu Minghan's current identity background, there is still such a time-consuming and labor-intensive matter as fighting for family property, almost all viewers expressed their hope that Yu Minghan can go back to fight for it, and then restore the frequency of food live broadcasts to the previous position The frequency of face-to-face once a day.

Yu Minghan glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, fell silent for a while, and said to He Feng, who had burning eyes in front of him, expecting him to answer: "Do you think that without my...father's instruction, I would do this?" Simply being expelled from the family and disinherited?"

Yu Minghan felt unfamiliar with this title.He wanted to call out his name directly, but he hadn't seen Yuan Body's father until now, and he really didn't know what the other party's name was.

He Feng was startled, then gritted his teeth and said, "That old man Yu Yanlin."

Hearing what Yu Minghan said, He Feng also wanted to understand.All the reasons that sound reasonable and well-founded are just excuses, and the only reason is that Yu Yanlin doesn't like Yu Minghan's style.

Thinking about brother Yu's embarrassing behavior in public before, he finally annoyed the other party, so under his instruction, the current scene happened.

Maybe Yu Yanlin didn't really want to drive Yu Minghan out of the house, but if Yu Minghan really wanted to return to Yu's house, he must first admit his mistake before expressing his opinion.

——Acknowledge the existence of the mistress and the illegitimate child, expressing his attitude that he will never resist in the future.

Just thinking about it makes me sick.

He Feng also stopped thinking about persuading Yu Minghan to go back and fight for some property.He looked at Yu Minghan who was still calm and calm in front of him, as if he could see the crumbling inside through the cold skin.

When encountering this kind of thing, Yu Minghan, who thought more thoroughly than him, must be more unacceptable than him.Just as a bystander, he felt uncomfortable just looking at it.Brother Yu, who is the person involved, must have been riddled with holes in his heart.

"Then Brother Yu, what should we do in the future? Should we find a way to collect evidence to file a lawsuit, or go to your grandfather's house to seek justice from your uncle."

He Feng sniffed: "Brother Yu, no matter what you do, I will always follow you."

"After that," Yu Minghan took out a handful of mutton skewers with sticks from the plastic incubator on the tricycle, "I'm going to continue selling skewers."

"Then you don't have to follow me."

He Feng, who thought that Yu Minghan would have some kind of revenge plan, was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had misheard: "What? Brother, what are you going to do? I seem to have misheard just now, can you tell me again? "

Yu Minghan: "I'm going to continue selling skewers."

He Feng thought that Yu Minghan was driven crazy, and the expression on his face was even more sad: "Brother, don't do this, don't do this to yourself. The fault is not you at all."

"Where are you thinking?" Yu Minghan said, "I really want to do this."

What a great roadside stall.

Sell ​​a skewer today and spread a pancake tomorrow. There are so many different styles that never overlap.Even if the audience is tired of watching, he can immediately change to a new trick, which not only takes no trouble but also brings freshness to his audience.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time."

He Feng was so startled that he didn't speak for a long time.He never expected that his Brother Yu, who was born in the rich second generation, would have such a wish.

He Feng: "...Brother, you are studying finance, not New Oriental."

"I've never seen you have such a passion for grilling before."

Yu Minghan sighed: "Oh, life is forced by life. In fact, what I love has always been this industry."

"You didn't know before, it was just because of my status at that time, I had to bear it no matter what."

He Feng understood.

Because he was the heir of the family business at that time, Yu Minghan had to keep the hobby of barbecue in his heart.Now that he no longer has the status of heir, his brother Yu can let himself go and set up stalls on the streets to chase his dreams.

So, don't drive him out of Yu's house like this, is this a good thing for Brother Yu?

He Feng began to fall into deep self-doubt: "Brother Yu, then... what about the mistress and the illegitimate child?"

"That's not my mistress and illegitimate son. They can do whatever they like." Yu Minghan added a few pieces of coal to the stove, "And isn't there an uncle? I believe he will definitely seek justice from me."

From Yu Minghan's actions, He Feng forcibly saw the meaning of "no one can disturb my dream pursuit".

For a moment, He Feng, who didn't know what he was going to do next, just froze in place.

The audience in the live broadcast room were not intimidated by Yu Minghan like He Feng. They knew too well how long the "always" in Yu Minghan's words lasted.

[So, is the anchor going home to fight for the inheritance?I still have to watch the anchor street barbecue for nine hours a day? ]

[What fight for inheritance?Listening to younger brother He Feng's words, that Yu Yanlin is not dead yet, at most he is fighting for the right to inherit.However, if the anchor really fights with an illegitimate child to see who he likes the old guy more after returning home, then I'd rather watch the anchor cook.It's better to be hypocritical than to look at Yu Yanlin, who is partial to the illegitimate child of the mistress, and then explode in mentality. ]

[Yes, I agree with this.I said it was going back to face-slapping, but I have followed so many anchors in the face-slapping area. In this situation where my father is partial to the mistress and stepbrother, I usually have to go back and have a good time. It is really not worth it.There is also the sentence of nine hours from the previous friend. To be precise, it should be about six or seven hours for us.After all, during these nine hours, the anchor had to eat lunch and was chased away by urban management. ]

[I don't think there is any need to dig out when the urban management is chasing and running.The host, a bad old man, is very bad, and he can remember to show the camera to the meat skewers on the oven when he is running. ]

[When you said this, I remembered the live broadcast on Xiaosanlun just now.Sure enough, I have to help the anchor find something to do.Although the inheritance of the property fell through, there are still cases where the anchor has created a business empire with only one person. ]

[Yes, yes, business empire.I searched with [-] million, and there was no concept of holographic games in that era.You can try this as an anchor, we will support you behind the scenes. ]

[Holographic game?Are the anchors not familiar with this field?Why not build a food empire by relying on technology to create a business empire? ]

[Gourmet Empire?Do you think you haven't taken yourself seriously while watching the live broadcast? ]

[Don't say such things again, or you will be warned of physical weakness. ]

Outside the live broadcast room, next to Xiaosanlun, He Feng was squeezed out of Yu Minghan by the diners who came to smell the fragrance.

Across the crowd, he looked at Yu Minghan who was in the innermost corner.

...a long-held dream.

He Feng thought for a while, pushed through the crowd and squeezed in: "Brother, are you still recruiting?"

Dreams are high and low.

Brother Yu wants to do it, so I will accompany him.

Yu Minghan looked at the rich second generation in front of him who grew up in a standard eating, drinking and playing environment: "No, I don't recruit people."

He Feng: ...

Wow cry out.

"Brother, take me with you, just take me with you. Sometimes, I'm really useful."