The president makes me cook every day

Brother Lu's live broadcast room shows that there are more than [-] online users at this time, and the actual online number is about [-] to [-] after deducting the water allocated by the system. Xiaorong.

As for Yu Xiaorong himself, he didn't know that when he was still steaming crabs wholeheartedly, thousands of new viewers were suddenly attracted to his live broadcast room.

"When the porridge is about to come out of the pot, we will take out the steamed crabs. Before the crab roe and crab paste are completely solidified, they can be perfectly melted into the porridge." Yu Xiaorong said that the two of them had already turned orange. The red crab was pinched out, gently pried with the edge of the knife, and when the orange crab roe and crab paste slowly dripped down the tender white crab meat, it was put into the bubbling white porridge.

Brother Lu: "Hey, this is cooking porridge live."

[It's over, brother, I'm hungry again. 】

[The little brother's eyes told me that this pot of porridge might be dangerous again. 】

[Eat the noodles in your own bowl, and don't worry about the porridge in other people's pots. 】

[2333 I'm going to remind this anchor that your porridge is missed by others. 】

Brother Lu: "Don't talk nonsense, who said that I miss other people's porridge. Brother, am I the kind of person who is hungry."

【You are...】

【Your eyes have betrayed you. 】

Brother Lu stirred the spicy and bubbling hot pot noodles in front of him with chopsticks. His stomach was already slightly swollen, and he couldn't eat any more at the moment. Seeing that the audience's reaction in this ward round was okay, he thought It's better to take the opportunity to say a few more words, and delay the time.

He put down the chopsticks, and there was a kind of malicious smile on his face. The old fans in the live broadcast room had already realized that this was often a sign that the little brother was about to start talking.

Brother Lu: "Brother, I can eat, but if you say that you are hungry, then you are really wrong. Eating is delicious, and if you lack one, don't eat." He shook his head, and then fixed his eyes on On Yu Xiaorong who was pouring the porridge into the bowl.

This time, Yu Xiaorong chose a round glass bowl with jagged edges, took a long-handled silver spoon, and poured out a spoonful of the porridge that had boiled until it was thick. At this time, along the edge of the bowl, turn it into the bowl quickly.The orange crab roe and the white porridge naturally diffused and blended when they fell into the bowl, and beautiful textures were printed on the glass bowl wall.

[Then tell me, little brother, what is the color and flavor of the porridge made by the anchor]

[Not to mention anything else, I think this color is pretty good. 】

[Crab porridge looks so whole, this anchor is quite creative. 】

Brother Lu bought a lawsuit first. Seeing that the wind direction of the barrage was mostly positive, he made some calculations in his heart, and then said: "This seafood porridge, it looks pretty in color, just look at it. People have an appetite." After speaking, his eyes wandered, and the first half of the sentence he said followed the meaning of most of the audience, but if he just blindly pandered, it would easily make people feel dull.To attract the attention of the audience, it is often necessary to subtly draw out controversial points, which is also the valuable experience he has summed up in his live broadcast career for several years.This time, he was playing with the idea of ​​suppressing the desire to rise first.

Immediately afterwards, he changed the subject: "But it's a pity, if you want to say that this bowl of porridge is inferior to the anchor's pot, this big casserole is pitch black, why does it look like my grandma used it? Is this what you bought when you went to the village market for ten yuan each? You said that you use such a beautiful bowl, but you have no money to buy a pot. What’s the matter? It's a pot of porridge."

[Hahahahahaha, it was a mouse dropping that ruined a pot of porridge. 】

[The little brother is gone, now he is not only picking other people's food, but also starting to pick other people's pot. 】

[I just wanted to say, how do you think this earthen casserole is so awkward, it feels dirty, pay attention to hygiene. 】

As soon as the barrage in Brother Lu's live broadcast room was brought into rhythm, some netizens transferred to Yu Xiaorong's live broadcast room.

[Anchor, the little brother came to the ward round because he thought you were dirty. 】

【...Well, indeed.Although the porridge looks good, I would not eat it if it was boiled in this kind of pot. 】

[Anchor, I saw that your kitchen utensils are quite clean, but then you see that your pot will wither immediately, do you know that you have to have a full set of pretense. 】

[I remembered, I have been to this anchor's live broadcast room before, his kitchen is not like this, it is a very ordinary kitchen... It doesn't mean anything, I just want to ask the anchor if he changed the kitchen and didn't come And change the pot, or rent the kitchen but bring your own pot? 】

The bullet screen was so distorted that most of the audience in Yu Xiaorong's live broadcast room didn't know what happened, and the little gourmets were a little anxious: [I always say that it's annoying or not, it's for getting to know the anchor Are the knives all Damascus? 】

[Nanfeng]: The one who said nothing else, your tone is really uncomfortable.

[The one named Nanfeng, you like to be comfortable and uncomfortable, what does that have to do with me? ? 】

Seeing the sexiness of the barrage gradually growing, Xiao Fei, who was watching the two live broadcast rooms at the same time, suddenly became a little excited. He seized the right time and sent a barrage.

[Mr. Inoue]: Are you talking about the casserole that the anchor is using?

His number is now the housing management, with its own highlight.

As soon as this sentence came out, most of the people who had been silent all the time immediately realized it.

[Teacher Liu]: What? ?I said it looks like there is a way!You mean the host’s pot is a casserole made by Shanxi Gaoping!Awesome ×1, ×2, ×3!

[Little gourmet]: Old Liu?

[Mountains, Rivers, Lakes and Seas]: It turned out to be Gao Ping's handmade work!Angel Guardian × 1!

[Little gourmet]: Let me tell you, don't rush to buy gifts, what is Gaoping casserole, why haven't I heard of it!

[Shanchuanhuhai]: Excited, I'm still working overtime in the office, just sneaked in to take a look, and was blown out of the pan, Lao Liu, give them a chat!

The audience of this "Teacher Liu" ID is a veteran gourmet lover. He is nearly [-] years old and has retired at home. His biggest hobby is traditional food. When it comes to men and women eating in the north and the south, he can talk like a young man. For three days and three nights, there were no duplicate samples.The gourmet food group where the little gourmets have been staying was first established by Mr. Liu with a few friends.Later, the group became bigger and more young people, and the group leader Mrs. Liu spoke less and less, but the habit of watching the screen never changed. At first, it was because of the "□□" from the little gourmet. The message was attracted into the live broadcast room.

I came here to look at knives, but later I thought fried rice with melon skin was a bit interesting, until today, a mouthful of high-level casserole completely fried Mr. Liu out.

[Ms. Liu]: Gaoping casserole has a history of [-] years. It is made by crushing local ore from Gaoping, Shanxi Province, and then made by more than a dozen manual procedures. The seemingly ordinary pot is rich in various mineral elements. It takes at least three months for a pot to be handcrafted.During the period of the Republic of China, it was used by well-known people to decoct medicines for health preservation. Now, due to the loss of craftsmen, the output is even lower, and it is almost lost.I didn't expect to see it in the live broadcast room today.

[Mr. Liu]: Not to mention anything else, just for this old pot, angel guarding × 1!

[Little gourmet guest]: Old Liu, am I dazzled? I didn't expect that a stingy person like you would also use angel guards in the live broadcast room!Are you still that Mr. Liu who scolds us in the group every day for burning more money than eating a good meal at home by yourself!

[Mr. Liu]: To be honest, I have always disapproved of online comparisons and wealth comparisons.But from the host’s melon rind fried rice yesterday to Gao Ping’s handmade work today, I really feel a kind of respect for traditional food culture.And when a friend attacked the anchor just now, you can see what the anchor said. He didn't say anything ugly, and he didn't even defend himself.Old Liu, I don't have a lot of money, I just want to support the anchor boy, you are doing well!Angel guardian × 2!

[Nanfeng]: What's going on, I was so angry by the bullet screen just now, and I was suddenly moved to cry when I saw Teacher Liu's paragraph! [tears]

The barrage of the live broadcast had turned around several times, and Yu Xiaorong finished the porridge at this time before returning to take a look at the computer. "Today's golden seafood porridge is about to be ready, and I still have the last magic weapon! It is also the finishing touch of this seafood porridge!" He happily leaned in front of the computer screen, and when the prompts of various gifts flying by at high speed In the middle, I happened to see Nanfeng's message.

Yu Xiaorong blinked his eyes, looking very puzzled: "Nanfeng, what's wrong with you, why are you so angry and crying!"

[Nanfeng]: Anchor!you……!When can you grow snacks!

Nanfeng's speech was quickly rushed up by the frenzied barrage, and the screen was full of prompts to enter the room. The audience in Brother Lu's room were all attracted at this time. Some came with the intention of fighting, most of them just The crowd watched the excitement.

The audience who rushed in to watch the face-slapping scene happened to catch up with Yu Xiaorong's final "finishing" step of finishing the seafood porridge.

Yu Xiaorong put the seafood porridge in front of the camera, and took out his last "magic weapon" from the refrigerator.

He held a small flat round box with both hands, as if he was holding some rare treasure.

Yu Xiaorong's eyes sparkled, and he said softly to the audience:

"This is Almas Gold Caviar."