Food anchors must be decathlons

[Yes, yes, don't stop, keep talking.We have always hated that the streamer upgrade is too slow, but it would be really great if you could help. ]

[Thank you for contributing to our Yu brother's career. ]

[Since there is such a desire to speak, let me say a few more words.Our Brother Yu is kind-hearted and willing to give you such a platform. ]

[Come on, come on, everyone click a wave of attention.Follow Brother Yu so that you don't get lost, and you can find our live broadcast room next time. ]

Similar speeches once again stimulated the fragile nerves of this group of foreign fans, but the large amount of obscenities they uttered failed to pass through the shielding system of Astral Vientiane.In the eyes of Yu Minghan and Yu Minghan's fans, this live broadcast room is still harmonious.

The more rational Zefan looked at the rising score bar, and his mentality was on the verge of explosion.

They hesitated for a long time from "It's cool to scold first, but the other party can't see it, so I think they will be very aggrieved" and "Resisting not to say a word, not giving Yu Minghan a chance to increase points, but also very aggrieved", and finally A choice was made between these two frustrating options.

[Everyone, stop posting barrage, we continue to do this just to give them points.Most importantly, no matter how much we curse, they can't see it. ]

[Hey, don't stop, everyone in our studio welcomes you very much. ]

[Everyone, stop speaking here, if possible, we can go directly to Xingwang to speak. ]

[However, none of the anchors in the Vientiane Star Realm have permission to go to the star network. No matter what we say, this anchor doesn't know. ]

[I heard that you are going to go to Starnet, heh, let’s fight.I'll tell you when the time comes, when an idol is scolded for no reason, his fans will be very scary. ]

Seeing this, a small number of Ze fans gasped and left the live broadcast room, probably thinking about the overall situation and seeking comfort for returning to their anchor.Most of them couldn't bear the anger and stayed in the live broadcast room to change the whole sentence into homophones and curse people in different ways.

Yu Minghan kept moving his hands, distractedly looking at a string of things similar to Martian texts from his childhood that flashed across the screen.Before I could understand what was written, the string of things had already passed the screen and disappeared.

[Brother Yu, Brother Yu, that group of people actually went back to the live broadcast room to cry with their anchor, I was so happy to see it there. ]

[Me too... that Ze who is called, if he didn't say so bitchly, "It should be a misunderstanding", "It's not good to hang people on the star network, for us anchors, the termination of the contract is over" , I think I can be happier. ]

[Tch, don't hang up on the Internet yet.I think he is afraid of hanging on the southeast branch himself, afraid that when we reply to the spray, he will show all his bad things. ]

Seeing these arguments, Zefan who stayed here couldn't help retaliating, but unfortunately all the words were blocked by the blocking system, and no one really paid attention to them for a while.

Yu Minghan removed the grilled eggplant from the grill, put it in a disposable lunch box and brought it to the table.The little rich second generations who went to other stalls in the food street to buy staple foods also came back with their things, put the two tables together, and sat down around the table.

Yu Minghan took down the radish he had pickled a few days ago from the car, took a piece of fried noodles and found a seat to sit down.

After receiving the freshly squeezed juice from He Feng, Yu Minghan broke off his chopsticks and started to eat.

Yu Minghan focused the camera on the grilled eggplant, and began to give his audience a formal explanation once a day according to the rules: "The skin is burnt, and the inside is soft. The salty and spicy sauce is combined with the tender and juicy eggplant. What people feel is an endless soft feeling. The unique fragrance of eggplant comes up after a while, with a fresh but lingering meaning.”

Accompanied by this subtitle, Yu Minghan took a picture of other people grilling eggplant on the table——

Disposable bamboo chopsticks scratched a piece of eggplant with skin, and the sauce on it lost its support and slid into the lunch box, which was particularly attractive under the contrast of white.

On the screen, a large barrage of envy, jealousy and hatred that Yu Minghan had seen many times before flashed across.And those bullet screens that looked like Martian text disappeared, as if all Ze fans disappeared in this live broadcast room at this moment.

[It seems... a bit delicious. ]

[I think it should be delicious. ]

[Of course it is delicious!Our anchor cooks top-notch cooking, but he's too greedy. I wish he could just start a business empire. ]

[I think the business empire is a bit difficult, but I think he is going to dominate the food street. ]

[Everyone click on the anchor fans to see, there are surprises. ]

Some viewers in the live broadcast room clicked on Yu Minghan's fan list, swiped a few times, and saw a few people who were obviously fans of Wang Zize from their profile pictures and IDs.

[Ze powder?Didn't you mean to mess with our Brother Yu?Is that what you do? ]

[If everyone is doing it like this, then I hope there will be more black fans like this. ]

As soon as the fan list jumped, most of those avatars and IDs were removed and replaced with other words and pictures.

There are still some Ze fans in the live broadcast room shouting: [Heh, I followed it so that I can find this live broadcast room smoothly next time, so as to prevent the transparency of the host who scolded us from being forgotten by me. ]

[I just want to be able to stare at him in this live broadcast room, and I just wait for the opportunity to see the report later. ]

[Is it?Hehe, as long as you are happy. ]

[I just watched the live broadcast, you obviously have the qualifications to become a big boss, why do you have to use this malicious reporting method to compete? ]

No one in the studio answered him.

Because of his words, it has touched a lot of shielding words.

Only other people who are also Ze fans saw this passage: [He is just jealous of us Aze, and thinks that we Aze are blocking his way. ]

[Because he has the same live broadcast elements as our Aze, without Aze, more fans will come in. ]

[However, even if he wants to torment his opponent, it would be too stupid for him to report like this. ]

[Hehe, maybe he is an idiot.Some people look smart, but in fact, it is just an embroidered pillow. ]

[I advise all of you, Ze fans, to show your face.You scolded our brother Yu, turned around and asked Na Heze to make grilled eggplant.Hehe, you guys are awesome. ] Someone came back from the next door and typed such a sentence in the live broadcast room.

...Even if it was a mocking barrage, he didn't want to add points to that Wang Zize.

[Fart, who cares about your grilled eggplant.With so many gourmet anchors in Vientiane, it's not normal to bump into an ingredient. ]

[What a coincidence that hit.I bump into each other every day, can it be possible to have such a telepathy? ]

[That's what we, the audience, are clamoring to eat.We, Chochong fans, have always been meeting the demands of our fans. ] In order to let others see, Zefen directly replaced the masked word "Aze" mentioned by Yu Minghan with other homophones.

[Okay, okay, pet fan pet fan.Then you spoil yourself, why are you yelling about what you Ze did, and everyone can go and see what you are yelling about. ]

[That's us, Ze Shanshan, we don't want to see other people greedy but can't eat.Besides, it is the audience's right to go to other hosts' live broadcast rooms, and it is because of our Ah Ze's charm to stay in our Ah Ze live broadcast room.The only blame is that other people can't keep the audience and have no charm. ]

[Be kind and kind, charming and charming.With the nickname of a rookie Harvester, he is really kind and charming. ]

……

Yu Minghan discovered that the rich second generation in this world may really have a hole in their minds.

He once firmly said that there would be no more rich second generations who would put down their bodies and work hard to set up stalls, but he didn't expect those rich second generations to come here as if they were here to send people. Many of them broke through the siege and came to him to ask him There is no shortage of people.

...Why didn't he see these rich second generations before, so they let themselves go so freely.

Yu Minghan looked at the second generation who came over to help clear the table with shy faces, and was chased away by other members of the "local tyrant", the corner of his mouth twitched and he turned his head back to face the oven.

In the past few days, the live broadcast room has generally returned to superficial calm.Except for some viewers who said that he appeared in the reporting center, life was really peaceful.

I looked at the rising speed of the score bar and estimated the number of blocked barrages, and found that the number of those barrages was also decreasing every day.According to the data, he made a graph in his head, and Yu Minghan felt that he would be able to directly cancel the blocking system of the live broadcast room after a while.

Suddenly a shadow fell, and Yu Minghan just regarded it as a diner who came over to eat barbecue.

Seeing that none of the rich second generations came to receive the guests, Yu Minghan thought that everyone was busy, so he turned over the grilled skewers on the oven without looking up and asked, "Today is grilled crabs, how many do you need?"

The figure in front of the oven was silent for a long time, before saying in a deep voice: "Yu Minghan, are you showing your attitude?"

Yu Minghan raised his head and stared at the man in a suit opposite for three seconds, a pop-up window appeared above the man's head.

[Gu Shenxing, male

The current leader of the Gu Group.Your uncle has a good relationship with you. 】

Yu Minghan called out a little unskillfully: "...Uncle."

"En." Gu Shenxing responded, and looked seriously at the nephew standing in front of the oven.

Even though he still looked noble and his face was still fresh and handsome, Gu Shenxing didn't dare to recognize Yu Minghan in front of him because of the smoky apron he was wearing.

Gu Shenxing looked at the specially made logo and the unified uniform of the rich second generation behind him, and felt that his nephew might really want to stay here seriously.He was silent for a while, and asked, "Yu Minghan, are you serious?"

Yu Minghan said seriously: "Yes, uncle. I really want to stay here."

Gu Shenxing asked: "What about the bad mother and son in Yu's family?"

Yu Minghan: "Those two people have nothing to do with me directly."

Gu Shenxing asked again: "What about Yu Yanlin, that bad old man?"

Yu Minghan looked at Gu Shenxing with an affirmative expression on his face: "Uncle, I believe in you."

Gu Shenxing said quietly: "I don't think you can trust me like that. For something like this, you must do it yourself to be at ease."

"And," Gu Shenxing glanced at the oven again and again, and after hesitant to speak, he organized his words for a while and said slowly, "I think it's really not good for you to do barbecue like this."

"Although my sister said before she left that she hoped that you would live a happy life. But if she sees you in such a happy way, I don't think she will say that she feels happy or something."