Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

"The potato skins haven't been scraped yet. This is for tomorrow. Did you scratch your claws just now?"

Ling Huan pressed the restless cat's head that suddenly jumped in front of Guangnao, thinking that it was the first time Beibei, who had no experience, would react violently when he saw potatoes, so he patted Beibei's slender back twice, He took out a candy from his pocket, peeled it off and handed it over.

Holding the triangular ears, he bent slightly and said in a low voice, "The live broadcast later is very important, first give the reward to Beibei, and stay by the side obediently, okay?"

The palm was licked vigorously, and as soon as Ling Huan let go, Beibei took a few steps lightly with his long legs, squatted in a place where the optical brain lens could not cover, and when he looked at him, the left side of his face bulged A small bulge filled with sugar, the people who watched it couldn't help but soften most of their apex.

Several bullet screens appeared on the computer screen within a few minutes of Ling Huan's brief absence.

——Who knows if beauty is on, even Wenwen admits that he usually does it, this anchor must have face-lifting and whitening, how can beta look so white?Who knows how the stuff is made, the same is true of the anchor I watched last time, with a good-looking face, but the workmanship is really poor, I vomited directly after I turned on the empathy.

——Speechless, he pushed the handsome guy to my homepage again.Originally, I just wanted to come to the Food Channel to relax for 3 minutes, but now it’s fine, and it’s estimated to start in 10 minutes.

——The anchor, the anchor, the anchor, how did it become a kitchen knife live broadcast.

"I'm back, and I just went to get the ingredients needed to make salted crispy chicken this time."

Ling Huan placed the prepared empty bowls, the chicken that had been marinated for an hour in advance, and the scattered ingredients on the table in an orderly manner. Adjust the angle, blink your eyes, and asked softly, "Can you see clearly?"

——Clear, clear, if it can be adjusted, maybe the anchor brother can enlarge the face a little bit?

——What kind of chicken is salted crispy chicken? It sounds very salty.

——I have never heard of the name of this dish, will the new host still create his own dish?

——Gosh, there is a bottle of Lanxing special oil in his seasoning, I just saw it in a flash, this thing is so expensive!

——Aww, the anchor should stop relying on such close relatives to get me! !Did you really not understand the nurturing just now?I am a Xingwang v8 user!You see there is a big gold label in front of my name, I am really rich!

Converted to about six interstellar coins.

At the same time, a cold electronic mechanical sound came from the consciousness.

[Current progress of side missions, Doumao platform anchor ranking: 56666/56789]

Having earned income before he even started cooking, Ling Huan said his name in a good mood and thanked him, and said, "I don't think about keeping it for now, so let's start making salted crispy chicken now."

The plastic wrap on the bowl lid was torn off, and a small gust of cold air came out.

Ling Huan didn't notice that the number of people entering the live broadcast room had gradually climbed from the five people just now to double digits. After washing his hands, he took out the meat in the bowl and explained the steps in detail, "The boneless chicken legs have been eaten just now. Cleaned and cut into pieces, marinated, now coated with dry powder..."

There was a slight sound behind him, Ling Huan paused, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bei Bei who was lying in the corner, sharpening his claws on the table for a long time, and then suddenly jumped down very lightly.

He leaned over and rubbed against his legs in a blind spot where the camera couldn't see, and then raised his fluffy upper body. I don't know whether he was looking at the computer screen or the chicken leg he was holding. Look thoughtful.

Finally, Beibei squeezed out through the half-open door of the kitchen with graceful steps.

Ling Huan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this. Although Beibei is good, the final product will be delicious. Beibei is not an alpha cub but a pet cat. You cannot eat salt. If you eat it because of greed, it will be very bad for your body. good.

"Don't worry after wrapping, put it on the side first..." He opened the pot and poured a lot of oil in it before putting the chicken nuggets in, "Turn on medium heat and fry slowly."

The barrage suddenly began to swipe up violently.

——Just now I licked a mouthful of raw chicken with empathy, and now my whole mouth is bad.

——God how can he put so much oil!I can already imagine how oily it looks when it is fished out. I just plan to eat something lighter recently. As a sheep that eats grass in a beastly state, I shouldn’t click into this live broadcast room. I feel so uncomfortable in my stomach. [tears].

——Where did the newcomer gourmet anchor come from, why did he also play background music, couldn't he be imitating our family Wenwen's way?Although Wenwen is also a beta, the traffic is tens of millions.

——It's not like that at all!What's the matter, Wenwen bought the background music patent right?Only a few hundred people in the live broadcast room can sneak in Wen Jiajun!Why are you everywhere?Is it annoying to grab the little anchor and touch porcelain every day?

——The problem is that this oil is so expensive! !Really very expensive!Oh my god, this bottle may cost two thousand interstellar coins, it's really expensive!No wonder the host said that he doesn’t need others to take care of him. I looked at the kitchen environment, maybe the young master from the noble family came out to play in the world. No wonder it’s homemade dishes. Really positive.

——If you don’t want to read it, just click X to return it, what’s wrong with you?Are you the only one with a long mouth?The anchor is very good!come on!

His ranking has quickly climbed to more than 3000.

Ling Huan scrolled down and saw that the user who said he imitated Wenwen at the beginning said a few words and found no one was paying attention, then he quit, shook off the water drops on his hand, and when he read the username of Bajibaji seriously A huge colorful firework suddenly exploded on the screen.

——Give me a Meow King rocket!My monthly salary is abominable!Could it be another big boss! ?This kind of small live broadcast room actually has a big boss!

——It's over, why is this person also a v8, is he going to compete with me to keep the anchor!Anchor look at me!Have I brushed enough fish bones?

A five-second dynamic special effect appeared in Ling Huan's live broadcast room, and at the same time, a golden word scrolled above the interface of everyone on the platform.

009 tsk tsk said with emotion,

[The host's current ranking: 300]

Ling Huan flipped through the news from beginning to end, and found that there were hundreds of bullet screens posted just now, and this user named Lu hadn't posted a word from beginning to end, and the homepage didn't even have a follow-up anchor.

It's not the sailors he hired with money.

Such a big deal on the first day of broadcasting.

Could it be accidentally pressed?

Because of the all-platform announcement just now, the number of people in the live broadcast room instantly climbed to five figures, and several major anchors have not started broadcasting at the moment.His popularity climbed quickly, and he directly stepped on the little tail recommended by the homepage, and many people added attention to Ling Huan.

In less than an hour, he changed from a transparent rookie to a small anchor with four-figure fans.

Before he finished speaking, there was another explosion of fireworks on the screen.

As if to make sure that I didn't find the wrong person.

——Are the chicken nuggets ready?

"It's ready. This is today's simple salted crispy chicken that I will teach you to make at home."

Ling Huan fished out the chicken nuggets with slightly trembling hands, and was reminded by Lu Yi, he quickly glanced at the time, it was just right now, put it on a white plate and evenly sprinkled a layer of salt and pepper and cumin powder on it , and brought out a small plate of tomato sauce.

Didi's electronic sound rang happily.

【Current Rank: 66】

[The side mission has been completed: the reward drop item will be distributed to the host within 24 hours, please wait patiently. 】

Ling Huan looked at the barrage popping up quickly on the screen and felt a little unbelievable.

The side mission is so simple to complete?

He should thank the big boss who bought two rockets.

There was the sound of the kitchen door being gently squeezed open behind him, and he just turned his head when he realized that Beibei had come in very fast, had already reached his legs and was easily pawing the table with his front paws, stretching out his paws as if trying to hook the table. Same chicken nuggets on the plate.

"I can't eat it. Beibei wants to eat later and I'll make you a light one. The remaining two pieces are for Chengcheng to eat."

—I licked it!Fortunately, it didn't return because of too much oil, why is it so delicious!I thought the salted crispy chicken was the anchor's name, but now the salted crispy chicken is my god!

--face powder!Did he spice it up just now?Why is it so fragrant after opening the synesthesia? Oh my god!

——Ah, Wenwen started broadcasting, but my legs seem to be stuck in this live broadcast room, what should I do? I just heard the host coaxing his cat, dog, or cub with a gentle voice. I am about to get pregnant.Not to mention not letting me eat salt, just let me wash my hair upside down.

Ling Huan took off the cat's paw that was stubbornly pressed on the table and put it in his arms, and said to the audience who occupied the barrage area after turning on the empathy, "This time, the finished salted crispy chicken will be divided into five parts, except for lu and baji In addition to Baji, the other three are selected in the form of a lottery."

The cat's head, which was still in his arms unwilling to move around, suddenly stopped.

Lu Jinbei licked his lower lip and turned to lean his face on Ling Huan's waist. He flicked his tail back and forth on the ground, as if looking forward to it.

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[The temptation of fried chicken is irresistible. 】

[Beibei: I spent [-] yuan waiting to eat, so you let me smell it? 】