The president makes me cook every day

At 07:30 in the morning, without any notice, Yu Xiaorong's live broadcast room suddenly started broadcasting.

【! ! ! 】

[Is this in time for the live broadcast? ? 】

[Aren't they all live broadcasts at night, the sudden start of the broadcast reminded me to jump! 】

[Anchor, anchor, look at me!Love Hug × 1]

……

Liu Hailong stood in front of the computer and watched the fast-moving barrage. Almost as soon as the broadcast started, thousands of people poured into the room.

"So many fans...are they all live fans?" He pointed at the data on the screen in disbelief, the number of subscribers was 38.9, and the level had risen to Lv6.

Yu Xiaorong tugged at his clothes, and whispered, "The broadcast has started, and you can hear everything you say now." He scratched his head, his eyes twinkling, because he hadn't figured out what to do yet.

The few old fans who came in first in the live broadcast room responded quickly.

[Little Gourmet]: Who was it just now?Who are you talking to, anchor?Airborne guests again? !

[Nanfeng]: Ahhh, why is it so sudden!I just opened my eyes.

[Brother Qiang]: Why did it start so early in the morning?

[Little Gourmet]: Could it be because of the black post in the forum yesterday?I was also so angry that I didn't sleep well all night...

[Brother Qiang]:? ?What black stickers?

[Little Gourmet]: The anchor was on the hot search yesterday during the day, and someone posted a black post at night.Just open it, it's still dark, and you've been talking about things with your agent for a long time, and you've never seen such a duplicitous person! [nausea]

The little gourmet's speech today was obviously not in the right mood. Brother Qiang saw it and took the initiative to poke him privately.These two people remembered each other when Yu Xiaorong quarreled in the bullet screen during the first live broadcast. After following the live broadcast during this period, it seemed a bit unfamiliar, and they had already added each other as friends.

[Brother Qiang]: Xiaotao, what are you talking about?Who is the anchor manager?What happened to the black stickers?

[Little Gluttony]: Do you still remember a certain "big boss" who came to rounds and got slapped in the face?

[Brother Qiang]: Brother Lu?Has he started posting black anchors?How did you know?

[Little Gourmet]: I followed his live broadcast for a period of time before, and I also joined his loyal fan group. After the crash last time, an administrator has been taking the lead in BB in the group.I watched it for a few days, and didn't speak because I didn't want to step back.As a result, I saw the black post in the forum yesterday, which was exactly the same as the rhythm in the previous group.

[Brother Qiang]: You mean Brother Lu's fans want to blackmail the anchor because of what happened last time?

[Small Foodie]: More than that, brother Lu personally connoted that the anchor's current agent is a marketing guy and black PR when he first started the live broadcast, and he also said that he himself came out of Feixiang Media because he didn't like it.But seriously, three years ago, he was clearly the one who rushed to call someone a master, and turning his face is faster than turning a book. I just can't bear this kind of backlash.

[Brother Qiang]: Damn it, where is this guy? It's still not broadcasting over there!

Brother Qiang has a fiery temper, he can say whatever he wants, he followed the live broadcast link given by the little gourmet, and directly clicked into Brother Lu's live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room, brother Lu is eating and broadcasting, with five pizzas and a bucket of 1L milk in front of him.

He rolled up the pizza, stuffed it into his mouth, and said plausibly to the camera: "Forcing praise is the most damned, talent is not as good as reputation, this is not worthy of the name. Taking advantage of the fast food traffic for a while, it is like this Let’s eat the pizza in one bite, who will remember you later.”

Before he finished speaking, he was caught by Brother Qiang who just rushed in.

[Brother Qiang]: Hahaha, pass by and take a look, why do you say that about yourself?

As soon as this barrage was swiped, Brother Lu didn't notice it, but the fans in the live broadcast room quickly followed it.

[? ? ?Did something weird just get in there? 】

[Brother, brother, someone is here to make trouble for you! 】

[Brother Qiang]: You are not a thing. The anchor cursed himself, but you still praise him, what a hatred.Is it easy for someone to earn coolie money by eating and broadcasting anchors, and they have no technical content, so they can eat and eat every day, isn't it too fast?

As soon as this message was posted, the barrage exploded in an instant, and Brother Qiang's account was immediately banned by the administrator in Brother Lu's room.

【I go!Is this where the trouble is coming from? 】

[The trouble has come to our territory, it's too much! 】

【Anchor Xiaorong is also on the air!Doesn't he usually broadcast at night? What happened today?Do you mean confrontation? ? 】

[Go, brothers, spray him! 】

Someone followed the rhythm, and immediately a wave of people rushed into Yu Xiaorong's live broadcast room aggressively.But Yu Xiaorong was still worrying about the ingredients.

The ingredients for the previous live broadcasts were either delivered by the system, or they were bought by myself after thinking about it early, so there was basically no surplus.The most left is rice, except for the carrots and green beans that were used to serve seafood porridge last time, and there is only one egg.

Can't make egg fried rice again?Yu Xiaorong was a little troubled.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, he put all the ingredients on the table, pursed his lips and thought for a while.

Liu Hailong was also anxious for him: "How about I go out and buy some more ingredients? I'll go and come back soon, what are you going to do?"

Yu Xiaorong shook his head lightly, his eyes wandered around the kitchen, and when he was fixed on the seasoning cabinet, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

I ran out and moved a stool in, stepped on it again, and rummaged through the closet.

Fang Minghao's kitchen is a treasure, and there are many seasonings that Yu Xiaorong has not only never used before, but even never heard of.The last time he made a joke when he used salt for Chen Dongyang's cooking, he learned from the pain, and went through it again, comparing and explaining how to use it side by side, which is considered a lot of knowledge.

From the top shelf of the cupboard, he took out a small transparent package, opened it and smelled it, then turned around and smiled happily.

He said to Liu Hailong: "No, this time, I will still make fried rice!"

[Nanfeng]: Is egg fried rice 3.0 coming?

[No, won't it be too greasy to eat fried rice with eggs in the morning? 】

[Does the anchor have any obsession with egg fried rice? 】

【Following the hot search yesterday, it turns out that when there is President Chen, it is white truffle, but without President Chen, does it become fried rice with eggs? ? 】

【Eh?What is the anchor holding in his hand?blue?What about scented tea? 】

Yu Xiaorong opened the packaging bag and poured a handful into the palm of his hand. It was the color of violets, and the stems were slightly yellow.

"This is a dish of bean curd." He made up his mind, his eyes lit up, and said to the audience, "Today we use it to make a different fried rice!"