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Shu Xia opened a live broadcast platform that she hasn't logged in for a long time. It really can't be blamed for his lack of professionalism, but her pregnant figure is really easy to be seen by others. It's impossible to just show her hands when cooking. Yes, with a big movement, everything can be seen, otherwise, he wouldn't have put a fox mask on his face or something.

It's just that he stopped broadcasting for a few months, and similar rumors spread on the Internet, so Shu Xia couldn't help but care.

After some searching, maybe Shu Xia was lucky. He just browsed the homepage of the live broadcast a few times before he found that similar live broadcast.

"Haitian Shengyan, that's a good name," Shu Xia didn't know if the content of the live broadcast was worthy of this name, Shu Xia thought about it, registered a new account and logged in.

The anchor was live broadcasting. Before Shu Xia clicked in, she was still exploring and curious, but after clicking in, she was silent for a while. The same clothes, the same fox mask, and even the tone were somewhat similar.

He was busy with his hands, what Shu Xia noticed was that he was wearing a gray ring that was very similar to a suit, yes, it was similar, only those who had really touched the suit could distinguish the texture, The seemingly simple ring has the texture of flowing water, but the one in the anchor's hand is the same gray color, but it is a fake one.

Maybe it can't be said to be fake, rings are decorations that can be worn in any way you want, but he subtly wears them in the same position as Shu Xia used to, and even the watch exposed on his wrist looks very similar.

Carry-on clothes are not something that can be bought with money, and the watch that Shanglu gave him is also a limited edition issued worldwide. This anchor said he was similar to him, wearing the same clothes as him, wearing Similar accessories are performing almost the same live broadcast, and Shu Xia can understand their purpose at a glance.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room continued to rise. He said hello, picked up the radish on the table, picked up the knife in the other hand, and said with a flower in his hand, "What do the little fairies want to watch today?"

Fans' speeches flowed quickly

"Good-looking little brother, we want to see your face."

"Licking hands, hands are so beautiful~"

"The squirrel mandarin fish with the host's feet didn't learn last time, please teach me again~"

"I love you, love you, Lin Lang."

"Is it really Lin Lang's big brother? Why did you come here?"

"..."

He seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of such a sentence, deliberately lowered his voice and chuckled, looked at the boiling in the message area and said, "Yes, because I forgot the password of the previous live broadcast room, and changed my mobile phone number, just I have no choice but to reopen a live broadcast room, I am really sorry for everyone's support, but you can still find me, I feel very happy."

"Aww, he said he was happy, it's over, I love him even more!"

"I'm going to tell the little sisters in the fan base that their missing chef is back online."

"Blessed are foodies. This is a chef that the vice chairman of the National Culinary Association has affirmed. Support!"

"I heard that Linlang is about to sign a contract with Xingyao, and it will be stable in the future. I'm so happy~"

"..."

"If you like the anchor, remember to brush up the little gifts," Haitian Shengyan said with a smile, "Next, the performance begins."

Are you angry?Maybe a little bit at the beginning, but Shu Xia was not so angry when she watched him chop vegetables and cook. Although the cooking skills are not particularly superb, and the knife skills are not so meticulous, but I have to say, this The person plays a lot of tricks, has a sweet mouth and can talk.

From the beginning to the end, Shu Xia never stopped showing big and small gifts on the screen, and every time someone sent them in succession, he would stop his hands, read out the name of that person, and express his gratitude. There are more people swiping gifts out.

I have to say that live broadcasts are all routines. He makes money by his own ability. Shu Xia has absolutely no meaning for it. But if he wants to imitate, he must also use his Linlang banner and the name of his teacher. endured.

The teacher's note has been sent over. After Shu Xia read it from beginning to end, she turned from respect to admiration for the teacher. How to show those tedious knife skills in the most perfect angle, the seasoning ratio, how to make The most perfect color and fragrance are complete, and almost everything is involved in it. Shu Xia has gained a lot from it.

Such a senior, if he is not good enough as a disciple, Shu Xia would feel sorry for the teacher's cultivation, but this person wants the person his teacher evaluated to appear in front of everyone as a person with poor cooking skills.

This is a shame.

Shu Xia is not angry, he just thinks that the person in front of him is like a clown, wearing other people's clothes and packaging himself as someone else's appearance, which is really ugly.

And to deal with this kind of jumping beam clown, there is no need to do anything at all, all you need to do is peel off the layer of skin on his body.

"Today's live broadcast is here, and it's the long-awaited link." He wiped his hands clean, put them on top of the mask, watched the messages keep refreshing, and then took off the mask on his face.

The lips are red and the teeth are white. Under the smudged light effect, no pores on his face can be seen. The eyebrows are standard sword eyebrows, the eyes are standard star eyes, and the lips are also perfectly thin and thick. Except for the contrast between the skin color on the hands and the face It's a little obvious, basically there are no other problems, and it can even be said to be quite handsome.

The message below screamed, which could almost be regarded as cheers, and the rest of the gifts could hardly be seen on the screen.

Haitian Shengyan flicked her hair for a while, until the last wave subsided, waved goodbye, and turned off the live broadcast.

The entire live broadcast lasted three hours, and only one dish was cooked, and the rest of the time was spent chatting.

Mixed with so many cheering comments, of course there are also those who said to cook more dishes or his culinary skills, but they were either overwhelmed or pushed back by other people. That was praised by the super chef, you know What?

Haitian Shengyan's management control evaluation is definitely better than Shu Xia's Linlang, at least on the surface it looks harmonious and lively.

At the end of the live broadcast, Shu Xia looked at the screen that had turned black, touched the clothes on his hand, turned around and stood up from his seat. To deal with this kind of person, he needed to prepare in advance.

Xingyao belongs to a live broadcast platform that will develop extremely well in the future. It can be called a running stream anchor, and the hardcore Xingyao. If not, do you know if it is a breach of contract?

"Brother..." When Xiao Shangchen watched him come out, he almost opened his small hands, and with already steady steps, he threw himself into Shu Xia's arms. The sweet milk scent, the big black eyes blinking so much, it really feels a bit indistinguishable.

"Chenchen," Shu Xia picked him up from the ground, such a small person sat firmly on Shu Xia's arms, and hugged his neck firmly.

"Brother is busy?" Xiao Shangchen pointed to Shu Xia's room just now, and asked with a bulging face.

"Well, my brother wants to punish the bad guys." Shu Xia kissed his chubby face and said with a smile. He didn't know how other people's children were developing. He only knew that the oldest baby in their family was already quite smart.

Of course, it also caused headaches for the nannies because he used to be the only one to do it alone, but now he can take his five younger brothers to do it together, and he has learned the tricks of playing east and west, one is covering here, and the other is on the other side Destroy.

Maybe the children have a special language of communication, and they always cooperate very well.

However, Shu Xia seldom saw such troublesome scenes, because whether it was the youngest brother, five sons and a daughter, they were all cute and cute babies in front of Shu Xia.

"Brother, hero," Xiao Shangchen rubbed his face with Shu Xia, touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry, Nai Doudou."

The big eyes started to flicker again, Shu Xia smiled and put him on the sofa and sat down, "Milk Doudou can't be eaten as a meal, brother can make soft yam cakes and small wontons, okay?"

Xiao Shangchen's eyes suddenly became brighter than before, he kicked his calf uncontrollably and said, "Go, go..."

"Okay," Shu Xia got up, turned around and went to the kitchen to cook for him.

The ingredients are all ready-made, half-grown children are hungry quickly, Shu Xia is afraid that there will be some problems due to hunger, so she usually prepares the ingredients for the day in advance.

Seeing Xiao Shangchen obediently sitting on the sofa waiting for his meal, Shu Xia continued to move his hands, feeling a sense of peace in his heart. In his previous life, he would use Go to calm himself down, and don't be too distracted by the worldly things. Disturbed by filth, in this life, with so many treasures like little angels, the troubles of everything can really be purified by the innocence of these treasures.

"Hoohoo, eat again," Shu Xia tied up the rice bag for Xiao Shangchen. Even though the little guy is already very smart, he still can't avoid the situation that he can't hold the spoon steadily and the rice falls on his clothes.

Therefore, there is no soup in the wontons in the small wooden bowl, but the yam cake is easier to grab.

"Huh..." Xiao Shangchen pursed his lips and imitated Shu Xia's blowing. In the eyes of Shu Xia looking at him with a smile on his face, he stretched out his little chubby claws, scooped up a trembling little wonton, and handed it to Shu Xia. The big eyes looked at him innocently, "Eat."

Shu Xia patted his head, suddenly a little happy and didn't know what to do, "Chenchen eats by himself, brother has already eaten."

However, under Xiao Shangchen's repeated insistence, Shu Xia still ate the first wonton, which was just a simple wonton, but Shu Xia felt that it was more delicious than any meal he had ever eaten.

……

"Explain," Shang Lu looked at the report submitted by Assistant Zhang, flicked his fingers on the table, and lowered his face.

On the other hand, Assistant Zhang, who was on the opposite side, almost didn't dare to speak up, and said in shame, "Recently, there has been no live broadcast on Madam's side, and our marketing is only carried out on a subterranean level. It has been lowered a lot, and I didn't expect that there would be impostors."

The report is nothing but the information about Haitian Shengyan. Xingyao has shares of Shanglu. It is easy to read the information of an anchor. It is not a big background, but it packs itself It's very good, it's completely aware of Shu Xia's vacancy period, and took the opportunity to have a crooked idea. He probably thought that Shu Xia was just a whim, and she didn't live broadcast for such a long time, maybe she gave up the live broadcast, so she dared to be so unscrupulous.

And if he dares to do it, he must be prepared to bear the consequences. While facing the boss's anger, Assistant Zhang gritted his teeth at that person. It was the first time he had fallen so badly after working directly under the boss for so many years. , this person is also a talent.

"Did my wife know about this matter?" Shang Lu's plan was that if Shu Xia didn't know, then he would solve it quietly without leaving any traces, but if Shu Xia knew, this matter would be gone. So easy.

Shang Lu knew how much Shu Xia respected Xu Xiangqian. He didn't know how angry he would be when he saw such an impostor. If so, he would definitely let that person know how heavy the price of stealing other people's achievements is. .

Assistant Zhang lowered his head and reported, "I logged into Madam's account once before, so I should already know about it."

Shang Lu hesitated, looked at a few pieces of paper on the table, and said in a deep voice, "He wants to sign a contract with Xingyao, and the liquidated damages will be increased to three times. For the others, you should keep an eye on that person first, and I will contact you later. If you can't even look down on people this time, you know the consequences."

"Understood, Boss," Assistant Zhang felt as if he had survived the disaster after hearing such a threat, which meant that this time it was over.

But being able to let him go so easily, I always feel that the current boss seems to be much more lenient than before.

"What's the matter?" Shang Lu noticed that he had a vague gaze and asked.

"It's okay," Assistant Zhang quickly knocked on his heels, almost forgetting that he had been out of the army for many years, so he almost saluted him.

It wasn't until he left Shanglu's office that he touched the sweat on the back of his neck. Thinking about the boss' wife, did he think that the boss was a strict wife?

It's good that the wife is strict, the wife is strict, one looks at the lady's appearance and conversation, she is a gentle person, and can turn a person like their boss into a soft finger, the lady is really a big credit, a big deal.

Shu Xia still doesn't know that Shang Lu got the news. After he left the house, he unexpectedly received a call from an unexpected person.

With a polite tone and a straight and businesslike tone, Shu Xia didn't remember who it was when she saw the number, but when she heard the voice and self-introduction, she remembered.

"I'm Xingyao's manager, and I want to ask again if you need to sign a contract with our live broadcast platform," the man said in a formulaic tone, "Because our company is evaluating an anchor with a style similar to yours, many people Expressed support, but I think the original is better than the imitation, if you are interested, you can sign the contract."

"What you said is similar, do you mean Haitian Shengyan?" Shu Xia asked back, "If I sign a contract with your platform, will you not sign that person?"

"I don't think it's necessary to sign, but the company probably doesn't see it that way, a smart person will pick up both if five dollars and ten dollars are dropped on the floor at the same time," the man explained in a very simple but sufficient way, adding "If ten yuan is not willing to be picked up, it will become a piece of waste paper sooner or later."

His words seemed to be business-like, with a threatening tone, but Shu Xia felt inexplicably happy. At this time, the five yuan note was obviously more famous than Shu Xia's. If he couldn't pick up watermelon, he couldn't pick up a sesame seed. It's better than nothing, no one will care what will happen to his watermelon in the future, only this person, who seems to be doing business, is actually reminding him.

Once it is completely replaced, fans will not care who looks like whom, they will only think that the person they like is good, after all, whoever is more popular is the one to be imitated.

"Well, thank you for your reminder. I was still in the same situation at that time. I couldn't live broadcast on time and on time according to the platform's requirements. I can only thank you for your kindness," Shu Xia said with a smile.

"That's really a pity," the man still had a rigid tone, and when he seemed to hang up the phone, Shu Xia stopped him and said, "Can I ask your name?"

"No," the man refused bluntly, "If you report me, it may cause a lot of trouble to my work. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Shu Xia twitched the corners of her mouth. He just thought that this person was not bad, and he thought about getting acquainted. Reporting or something, is he such a narrow-minded person?

Shu Xia shook her head, turned around and made her own preparations.

And in an office somewhere in the city, the man hung up the phone neatly, and the person next to him came over, "What? Did you discover a new potential stock? If you say that Li Zhen is too lucky, this In a few days, that Lin Lang anchor will be signed, and the commission will be soft, and it was originally yours, Xue Shao."

"Well, then congratulations to him," Xue Shao patted his hand on his shoulder and said, "If you have that time to envy, why don't you dig more."

"I'm not like you, my hands are full of idiots that I can't lift," the man shook his head and sighed.

It's a pity that he sighed for a long time, and the man who was looking at the computer screen seriously ignored him.

Shu Xia didn't plan to confront that person head-on. He didn't pay attention to that kind of clumsy cooking skills, but to prove his identity, he needed a dish that could prove his strength, but this dish It needs to be prepared a day in advance.

When putting the hung soup into the refrigerator, there was a sound of unlocking the door, and a tall man walked in under Shu Xia's slightly expectant eyes, but it was beyond his expectation, Shanglu didn't seem to be Very happy.

Shu Xia took his coat and asked, "What's the matter? Did something happen?"

Shanglu put on his slippers, looked at his face without any haze and said, "Don't you know about that?"

"Which one?" He didn't give any hints, and Shu Xia was really confused by Monk Zhang Er.

He was puzzled, and Shang Lu hesitated for a while, didn't Xia Xia know about that?

"It's about the live broadcast platform," Shanglu said tentatively.

"You're talking about Haitian Shengyan? You got the news really fast, and I only found out today," Shu Xia's expression didn't change a bit, and she changed her tone, "I made red bean porridge tonight, do you want to add sugar?"

"A little bit more," Shang Lu followed behind him, watched his action of scooping up soup, and put his arm around his waist from behind, "Aren't you angry?"

"Don't be angry," Shu Xia scooped up the porridge and asked him to serve it himself, it was too hot.

Then he sat at the table, sorted out Xiao Shangchen's meals, touched the crowded five sons in the cradle, and finally gave the girl a high-five, stirred the porridge in the bowl and said, "You received the news , you should know more about it than I do, don’t worry about such trivial matters... Wait, you probably haven’t done anything yet, have you?”

If he did, then he would have wasted his preparations this afternoon.

"No," Shang Lu's eyes flickered, and then he really didn't notice Shu Xia's anger at all. After thinking about it, he felt relieved. Although he really wanted to make people happy, Xia Xia can always be happy. is the best "what do you want to do?"

"The chef's matter, of course, has to be solved with cooking skills," Shu Xia said with her face propped up, "Well, how about you solve it after I finish it?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Shang Lu held his hand on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Xia Xia, I remember your injury, it should be almost healed."

Shu Xia's hands that were quietly placed on the table suddenly froze, and her leisurely posture turned tense, forcing a smile and saying, "Actually, I still feel a little pain..."

That sentence is too obvious. After returning home, Phytophthora usually kisses from head to toe without making any big moves. If a tiger that has not eaten meat for more than four months eats meat again, what will happen? Shu Xia I don't want to know either.

"Xia Xia, I'm a doctor," Shang Lu said while holding the hand he wanted to withdraw, "I know better than you how your recovery is going."

Shu Xia met his eyes shining like a wild beast, and immediately felt that he was doomed.

Xiao Shangchen, who was eating at the side, suddenly said, "Brother, bully."

"Yes, your elder brother is bad, so he knows how to bully me." Shu Xia looked at Shang Chen with hope and said, "Chenchen, can you sleep with your elder brother at night? Don't you like your elder brother the most?"

Xiao Shangchen was about to speak, but met the eyes of his elder brother looking over, Xiaopang scratched the corner of Doudou's mouth with his hand, and said to Shu Xia who was full of expectations, "Bully..."

Shu Xia "..."

Brother's little tiger, how could you move so mighty and directly?Have all the milk and Doudou been fed for nothing?Have you fed all the wontons for nothing?

Xiao Shangchen met Shu Xia's helpless gaze, patted his small chest and said, "I'm growing up."

Shu Xia immediately understood what he meant, such a small thing, actually knows how to assess the situation, knowing that such a small body can't beat his brother, and he will help him when he grows up.

"We Chenchen are really little angels," Shu Xia wiped his mouth and kissed the chubby face again.

It was just such a simple move, Shang Lu who was sitting opposite suddenly stood up, the chair was pushed back, and there was a loud noise, Shu Xia looked up, and saw the man standing in front of him, directly holding his hand Holding his back, by the time Shu Xia came to his senses, he was already in mid-air.

"Hey, I'm still eating," Shu Xia tried hard to struggle, but found that he was far behind Shang Lu in strength, so he could only let him throw a word to the nanny and carry him upstairs.

"Don't move around, it's not that the wound still hurts," Shang Lu put him on the bed, took off his only slipper, tore off the tie around his neck and threw it on the ground, leaning over .

There was unspeakable heat and hoarseness in the usually indifferent tone, "Xia Xia, I've endured it for too long, I can't help it..."

Shu Xia's experience that night was that when doing this kind of thing, it must be balanced and sustainable. Enduring it for too long and breaking out at once is really a challenge to the limit of human endurance.

"I think we have to develop sustainably, are you right?" When Shu Xia woke up, she looked at Shanglu's head that wanted to get closer, and wanted to push back, but found that she didn't even have the strength to lift her arms.

Shang Lu kissed him on the forehead, and was very satisfied with the marks he had made on his body. Of course, a smart person would not say "yes."

It's a pity that this smug tone spread infinitely through this one word, Shu Xia kissed him sideways and said, "Do you really think that from the bottom of your heart? Look into my eyes and answer."

Shang Lu looked into his eyes, and replied very seriously and affirmatively, "Xia Xia is right."

Her gaze didn't flicker, she was very sincere, Shu Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down on the bed, enjoying the gentle warmth in the morning, "My back is so sore, I need ointment, please apply it for me."

"Well," Shanglu held his hand, kissed the back of his hand, got up and got out of bed.

The so-called sustainable development means that you must remember to apply ointment after finishing the work to relieve back pain.

Thanks to Shanglu's professional massage techniques in the morning, Shu Xia rested all morning, and finally recovered at noon. When he walked down the stairs, he stretched his waist and lamented the ability of human beings to adapt and recover. There is no limit.

It's also fortunate that he can act normally, otherwise, what he planned to do today will be postponed until tomorrow, and he will not be able to sleep.

The live broadcast of Haitian Shengyan usually starts at [-]:[-] noon. Shu Xia also has a set of live broadcast tools in Shanglu's kitchen. After the door is closed, the outside sound cannot come in, and the inside sound cannot come out.

Since Shu Xia moved here, a lot of live broadcasts have been carried out here, only a small part, because there are too many things to do and it is close to the school, they will be carried out at the house he bought before.

I have to say that the kitchen here in Shanglu may be more well-equipped than the kitchen prepared by Shu Xia himself. Generally speaking, it is very popular with the chef.

At twelve o'clock, Shu Xia opened Linlang's live broadcast, and forwarded the link on the fan group and Weibo. Although Haitian Shengyan pretended to be Linlang's name, Shu Xia's fans were still Shu Xia's fans.

As soon as the link to the live broadcast was sent out, Shu Xia didn't care what the commotion would be like, but just watched the fans pouring into the live broadcast room and said, "Hi everyone, long time no see, first of all, I would like to apologize to everyone here, because the reality before I really can’t get away in my life, so it’s useless to broadcast live again, this time I’m back, I’d like to thank everyone for stopping by, and I’m looking forward to sharing better cooking skills with you.”

Compared to Shu Xia's indifference, the fans' reaction seemed a bit confused.

"This is little brother Linlang, who is Haitian Shengyan?"

"Brother Linlang, is this the real or the fake Monkey King?"

"If you don't have time to broadcast live, don't broadcast live. Why do you apologize? You can turn it off..."

"May I ask what's going on, who is little brother Linlang?"

"I just said something was wrong. Haitian Shengyan's knife skill was far behind by a thousand miles. It's a pity that a group of idiots couldn't listen to it."

"Who are you talking about? Our Haitian Shengyan is a veritable handsome guy, and this Lin Lang is the one to imitate."

"Imitate everything, if you have the ability to take off the mask and show it to everyone."

"It's ugly, give others some dignity."

"..."

Shu Xia's own fans and Haitian Shengyan's Yan Fan pinched into a pile, but Shu Xia herself didn't seem to see it, and said with a smile, "The weather is still a bit cold recently, and soup dumplings are still very suitable for this season. Let’s make soup dumplings.”

The essence of kneading noodles is "three lights". The so-called three lights refer to face light, pot light, and hand light. Once the noodles are mixed, Shu Xia's fingers are clean, and the dough in the pot is white and tender.

Putting the dough aside to wake up, Shu Xia took out a piece of pork, pulled out a kitchen knife and began to cut the stuffing. His knife was very fast, but it was different from the normal cutting method. Instead, he first cut the front side obliquely, and then the reverse side obliquely. Finally, the knife was raised and lowered, and the pork was cut in one piece. The pork that looked like a piece just now spread out on the chopping board into evenly sized meat fillings.

And the group of people who had been strenuously pinching down slowly watched his kung fu quiet down. Only a small number of people were still scolding and fighting, but they were suppressed by more praise.

What attracted their attention even more was that the [extensive] gifts from the manager of the live broadcast room have not stopped since the live broadcast started. The highest-level gifts cost [-] soft sister coins for each one, and he has so far, A few hundred pieces have already been sent, and there is no end in sight.

The live broadcast platform has already been set up. This kind of highest gift can continuously increase the position of the live broadcast, and even put a logo on the top of other live broadcast rooms. Suddenly, people in the Linlang live broadcast room directly Bursting.

People who worship local tyrants and want to make friends come and go.

Shu Xia was only able to cut meat, and when she glanced at the live broadcast room, she was shocked by the gifts that kept swiping the screen. Hundreds of gifts of the highest value, which were almost hundreds of thousands, were thrown in. No matter how rich she was, How can there be such a waste.

Shu Xia smiled helplessly, "There are so many beautiful things in my eyes, you don't need to give me gifts. It's too expensive to do so, and all my fans, as long as you can watch the live broadcast, I will be very happy. Keep the money and give it to me." Buying some beautiful clothes and delicious food for yourself is really better than giving them to me."

"But our love for you can only be expressed in gifts."

"No little skirt, just little brother."

"These days, fans are the only ones who give gifts, and only our little brother Linlang asks us to buy something for ourselves, it's so warm~"

"It's completely confirmed that Haitian Shengyan is a fake. Our little brother Linlang looks better and is gentler than him without taking off his mask."

"There are so many beautiful things in my eyes, I want to be your local tyrant!"

As soon as this sentence appeared, the screen swiped in an instant. Shu Xia knew they were joking, and explained with a smile, "Thank you for your support, but it's a pity that I'm already married and can't respond. Okay, the next step is to adjust the stuffing, This ratio must be accurate."

After Shu Xia finished her sentence, she turned around and went to make adjustments, completely ignoring how much trouble the fans caused because of his marriage.

"No, I just wanted to say that I will take care of my little brother when I have money, but he told me that he is married!"

"A thunderbolt from the blue sky, I can't accept it, it's so uncomfortable..."

"Hey, do you want to marry a little sister or a little brother? Ask~"

"Same request, I feel like a little brother, hehehe."

"I feel that I dare to say frankly that I am married, which is really admirable."

"But I'm still very uncomfortable, I really want them to divorce!"

"You idiot upstairs, getting married is like robbing your husband, you have too much self-imposition."

"..."

Shu Xia didn't read the message, but lowered her eyes, carefully estimated the amount, and while stirring the minced meat, added salt, sugar, light soy sauce, cooking wine, sesame oil... Let the minced meat fully absorb the taste, and finally put Put in the skin jelly diced that was prepared in advance, which is the main ingredient of the soup dumpling called soup dumpling. After finishing this step, Shu Xia estimated the time and took out the dough that was almost awake.

There is a kind of person, even when kneading dough, his posture is quite beautiful, as if his hands are not a ball of dough, but a child, and the corners of his eyes and brows reveal patience and gentleness.

The originally noisy live broadcast room was harmonious again. Many fans found that even through the mask, they could tell that the eyes of the anchor Lin Lang were very beautiful. It was not the shape of the eyes, but the shining light inside, which made them feel that kind of Gentle, if it is facing them, how good it would be.

"Wrapping the pleats should be regarded as the penultimate procedure." Shu Xia put the rolled dough in the palm of her hand, and said in a warm voice while moving her hands, "Authentic soup dumplings usually have 32 pleats. Only in this way can it be guaranteed that it will look like a white chrysanthemum when it is steamed."

Shu Xia wrapped one in her hands, put oiled paper on it and put it in the cage drawer. It has a beautiful round head, and every pleat seems to be exactly the same. You can't see it, and you can't see the end point, but even people who don't know how to do it can see it. It turns out that Shu Xia's craftsmanship is exquisite, and each of his buns is shaped into the same shape.

"I even counted, there are really 32 pleats."

"Why are male gods so good? In fact, I just need a boyfriend who knows 16 pleats."

"I just need a boyfriend with 8 pleats, the requirements are really not high."

Shu Xia closed the drawer after pinching the last one, turned on the fire, and introduced to the fans while waiting, "The steaming is starting now, we may have to wait for about 8 minutes, the authentic soup dumplings, out of the pot When it’s time to put it on a white porcelain plate, like a white chrysanthemum, lift the chopsticks and hang it like a lantern, this is a process of viewing.”

The comments immediately boiled with his words.

"Think about the time when you ate soup dumplings before, that was a bold one!"

"I still want to watch it, I feel like a literati~"

"I don't want to look at the steamed stuffed buns, I want to look at my little brother's prosperity and beauty, and I promise to eat one in one bite, and I can eat a hundred."

"Swallowing one at a time will definitely burn me," Shu Xia laughed when she saw this comment, "When you eat soup dumplings, you should pay attention to buying the bottom. Once you eat it in the middle, it's just like what Mr. Gu said. And absorb the soup, the soup will flow to the hand along the chopsticks, raise the wrist to suck it, the soup will flow along the arm, and can reach the vest. Therefore, when eating, you must concentrate and match the behavior of eating, It is not advisable."

"Aww, little brother talks like he's reciting poetry, I like it so much."

"I just feel hungry, what kind of soup will make me want to lick it."

"I ordered a basket of soup dumplings without saying a word, why haven't the takeaways come yet?"

"I've already set off to go outside. I can't go to takeaway as fast as I can. I must eat while watching the live broadcast, pretending that my little brother made it for me."

"I'm the only one who thinks my little brother is so literate. It's the first time I know that he is so particular about eating~"

Commenting without interruption, Shu Xia looked at the time, got up and said with a smile, "It's ready."

Turn off the fire, open the drawer, a burst of white mist lingers, but what attracts everyone is the thin and transparent buns spread flat on the oiled paper. When Shu Xia put one in the white porcelain plate, they Only then did I know what Rubaiju is.

The skin of the steamed stuffed bun seems to be integrated with the white porcelain. There are only 32 folds that bloom slowly, which is worth watching.

Shu Xia picked up the chopsticks and picked it up, the skin was unbroken, and the meat was hanging down, it really felt like a lantern.

The admiration from the comments hasn't stopped since Shu Xia opened the drawer. Shu Xia smiled, sat down on the stool beside her and said, "The one just out of the pot is really delicious, so I'll try it for everyone."

"No, you are a chef, you are not allowed to eat!"

"I suddenly felt that the soup dumplings I ate were tasteless and tasteless."

"You don't know the face of the owner of Guantangbao next to me. It's so wonderful. At the beginning, he said that they are absolutely authentic. The contrast is too obvious~"

"Don't bring hatred to our little brother Linlang upstairs!"

"Saliva is three thousand feet, Yuanchou is like a long..."

"A well-known chef turned into a food broadcast anchor to seduce a crowd of foodies. Is this a lack of human nature or a loss of morality! Condemn."

The boy on the screen ate with relish, and the slightly oily stains stained his lips, which shone brightly under the light, and looked even more attractive than the bun, but he unconsciously licked it.

Although normal people would lick the soup on their mouths, there was nothing wrong with it, but the fans who were screaming and hungry just now felt itchy for no reason.

"I think, I don't want to eat the little bun, I want to eat the little brother."

"I also……"

"I swallowed unconsciously."

"Just now I was jealous that my little brother was able to eat steamed stuffed buns with soup. Now I am jealous that my little brother can eat steamed stuffed buns with soup. I want to kiss too. If I don't give a kiss, I won't be able to sit on the floor."

"I'm really a straight man, I'm really here to watch cooking, I'll go!"

The comments were still being uploaded, and Shanglu, who was planning to ask Xia Xia to make soup dumplings for him tomorrow morning, turned black immediately.

"He's my..."

The bold red letters floated above, and the barrage paused for a moment, and it suddenly became more joyful than before.