Wishing Restaurant didn't want to explode

Yu Yu started to get very busy.

He wanted to make a set of two books, one for parents and one for children.

Parents' books are full of pictures and texts, while children's books are colorful picture books.

All should be easy to understand.

He has studied the same type of books on the market, most of which are obscure.

When you open it, there are long paragraphs of professional descriptions and various proper nouns. The author himself may write very well, but it is difficult for ordinary people to keep reading.

This is a common problem of most professional books on the market, and it is also the root cause of the "wall" of relevant knowledge:

I can't stand it, and I can't understand it.

In particular, most modern families are dual-career, with high work and life pressures, and only a little fragmented time can be squeezed out every day.

Who wants to torture themselves with tomes in the few hours they have leisure?

Therefore, how to convey one's ideas to parents in an easy-to-understand and relatively relaxed way within a fragmented time is the most important thing.

After understanding his thoughts, Liu Xi sighed: "That's true. Usually, Qianqian's mother and I buy many related books, and there are very few books that can be read..."

Some of them are understandable, but they are not practical at all.

He and Ms. Huo already belonged to the high-skilled group, with knowledge reserves and insights far exceeding the average level.

Even they have such a headache, imagine other parents.

When he said this, Guoguo and Qianqian were watching Liao Chu's grilled chicken in the kitchen.

He collected a batch of fat chicken, and the commonly used parts have been removed and marinated, and they will be made into lo mei tomorrow.

As for the remaining chicken racks, one part is used to cook broth, and the other part is used as grilled chicken racks.

Barbecue, of course, is the best fire.

Liao Chu set up a small barbecue grill, opened the rear window and the ventilation system, and kept turning it around.

The red and white chicken was quickly dyed golden.

There are tiny oily flowers sizzling on the surface of the chicken rack.

The edge is closer to the flame, and it is also the most heavily grilled, and has turned into a deep honey color.

Gradually, the oil flowers gathered into one and rolled down along the lines.

"click"

It fell into the fire, splashing a cloud of orange-red sparks.

The strange burnt aroma diffuses with the airflow.

The two children closed their eyes and took a deep breath.

It smells so good!

Liu Xi and Yu Yu over there couldn't discuss anymore.

"This is to prevent people from talking properly."

Liu Xi pouted and walked over, stroking the heads of the two little girls.

Yu Yu came close to Liao Chu's side, and poked his waist from behind, "You can still eat chicken like this?"

He had only heard of making soup before, but he never thought that it could be baked.

Just as Liao Chu was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from upstairs:

"Boss Liao, give me a way out! The child is going to be incensed to death!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed together.

The young man who shouted was a beauty blogger with a very cheerful personality. He had shouted before during the Chinese New Year.

It's just that he didn't know what Liao Chu was doing at the time. It wasn't until he met him in the elevator that he was stunned for a moment, then he patted his thigh and said:

"Good guy, the enemy is approaching!"

I thought it would be scary enough to find the Liao Kee restaurant when I left the community, so I don’t go out, I don’t see my mouth and I don’t want to eat it, is that okay?

Unexpectedly, staying at home is even more terrifying:

The chef surnamed Liao lives downstairs!

He just said, whose cooking is so delicious!

Liao Chu suppressed a smile, went to the window and shouted up: "Roast chicken rack, do you want it?"

"Don't try to seduce me!" the beauty blogger said hoarsely, "I gained ten pounds on camera!"

As a result, a few minutes later, a small plastic basket dropped from the sky hanging from a rope.

Beauty blogger said sternly: "Since you are so persistent..."

All the residential areas are equipped with detachable anti-theft steel mesh, which can be fully opened from the inside.

There is an imported mesh cantaloupe stuffed in the plastic basket usually used to hold lipstick and liquid foundation.

Wow, a gift is falling from the sky, is it a fairy godmother?Is it Santa Claus?

Guoguo and Qianqian both ran over, trying to find out by holding on to the window frame.

However, with short legs and short legs, only a little head can emerge when tiptoeing.

Can't see anything!

It was cold by the window, Liao Chu pulled the two Douding back, and said seriously, "I didn't insist."

The young man broke through in a second, "Boom, boss, hungry, rice!"

Let's swap!

Both Yu Yu and Liu Xi laughed hard enough.

Liao Chu shook his head and laughed.

"There are five spices, cumin and spicy, what flavor do you want?"

There was silence upstairs.

After a while, he said quietly: "Boss Liao, you are really my enemy on the way to lose weight. Of course, adults must..."

Liao Chu's family was laughing like crazy.

upstairs.

Chen Jiming probed to look downstairs, and saw a hand with strong knuckles took away the grid melon, replaced it with several kraft paper bags, and tugged at the rope.

He immediately regained his energy and pulled with all his might.

The little basket flew up with a whoosh.

"thank you boss!"

He hugged the little basket excitedly.

He has always been a lazy person, exercising to lose weight or something, it doesn't exist at all.

Being a beauty blogger is not good enough to be too fat, so I can only go on a diet.

He even forgot when was the last time he ate barbecue!

"Chicken rack, there are few bites of meat, it's all right..."

Chen Jiming sat down cross-legged in the living room under self-hypnosis. After opening the paper bag, he sniffed it next to each other. He couldn't help crying with excitement.

That's it!

Oh oh oh!

He was about to speak when the alarm clock rang.

It's time to air.

Chen Jiming struggled a lot, and decided to indulge.

Who says you can't eat makeup? !

So the fans who came to the live broadcast room on time were stunned by the scene in front of them, so that there was a brief blank on the screen:

"Chen Jiming, why are you so fat?"

"Am I in the wrong place? Is this Beauty or the Food Network?"

"Anchor, put down that thing in your hand? Damn, it looks delicious..."

Chen Jiming suddenly felt the long-lost heartfelt happiness.

It's the kind of high-calorie pleasure that comes from short-term indulgences.

It's the kind of happiness that I can eat without restraint, but you can only watch!

He put on his gloves, and with a sinister smile, he showed the grilled chicken rack in front of the high-definition camera, "It's a grilled chicken rack, look at the color and smell the aroma!"

The barrage immediately went crazy:

"Let's be an anchor and be an individual!"

"Oh, my eyes! Take this dreadful thing away!"

"I haven't eaten yet..."

"It looks really delicious, woohoo!"

Chen Jiming took a bite happily, and sucked hard before his mouth separated from the chicken rack.

The special aroma of cumin explodes instantly when mixed with oil.

He is so beautiful that he kicks his legs straight.

oooooooo!

good to eat!

The greatest happiness of eating a grilled chicken rack often comes from finding the meat in the bones.

Rare things are precious, and what is needed is the sense of accomplishment of "slipping", "gnawing", "picking" and "sucking".

If you give me a big chicken leg, I don't like it yet.

What a sense of accomplishment when a complete shredded meat is torn off the skeleton!

When you take a sip, mixed with meat residues and a lot of spices soaked in oil, your mouth will be fragrant, numbing and spicy, as if it is on fire, what a pleasure it is!

Chen Jiming couldn't help closing his eyes, trembling all over.

This is heaven, right?

What to lose weight, go to hell!

I just want to eat today!

He was moved to cry by himself.

There was a "hahaha" on the barrage.

Is this delicious to cry?

Who can understand the suffering of a fat-prone physique!Chen Jiming wiped away bitter tears, "Today I will perform one-handed makeup."

So everyone was forced to look at him with a chicken rack in his left hand and a makeup brush in his right.

There are so many people doing makeup these days.

The low threshold and low cost make countless people flock in, and then become extremely homogeneous. If you want to get ahead, how easy is it?

Chen Jiming has just graduated two years ago, and he hasn't been a beauty blogger for too long, so he could only be considered third-rate.

But today, after he was overwhelmed by the smell from downstairs and decided to give up on eating once, something went wrong:

When applying makeup primer on the face, the online audience is only ten thousand.

But by the time he finished eating half a chicken rack and was about to put on concealer, the number of viewers had soared to [-].

Chen Jiming was immediately dumbfounded.

You know, the number of people online in his live broadcast room is only about [-].

Unless you get brand coupons for everyone as benefits during the holidays, it may occasionally soar to more than [-] to [-], and they are as stable as old dogs.

Damn, I might be on fire.

This idea suddenly popped up in Chen Jiming's mind.

The excited heart, the trembling hands, the chicken frame that was sucked until it was smooth and slippery, but still reluctant to throw it away...

What a weird combination.

Another thrill for viewers who are fed up with cookie cutter makeup videos!

I'm on fire...

I'm really on fire...

Chen Jiming couldn't control his eyes at all, watching the number of viewers break through the [-] mark little by little, and still soaring at an alarming rate.

There are also a lot more bullet screens:

"I heard that there is a wonderful beauty blogger, come and have a look..."

"I was recommended by the beauty forum, blogger, what brand is your chicken rack? No, which one is it?"

"I came from the same forum...is the chicken rack delicious?"

Chen Jiming's face blossomed.

It's time to turn!

Mom, my son is promising!

"Hey, I wanted you to see my new hairstyle today, but it's okay... There is something about this grilled chicken rack. Do you know Liao Kee Restaurant? Hahahahaha, the chef is my neighbor hahahaha!"

Speaking of this, Chen Jiming finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

The ghost knows how many times he ate boiled chicken breast and broccoli accompanied by the smell from downstairs in the past days.

It is a bitter tear to say the least.

This is really a bad fate cultivated in the previous life!

It is said that I looked back [-] times in the previous life, only to pass by once in this life, so the fate between me and Boss Liao must have been to the extent of cervical disjoint in the previous life!

Chen Jiming thought happily and distortedly.

His face was completely invisible on the screen in the live broadcast room.

Countless "fuck" flew by crazily.

"I think the anchor's house seems quite empty. Is there a co-tenant missing? Someone who can wash clothes and mop the floor."

"If you don't change your career to become a food broadcaster, you will be blind to this shit luck..."

However, there are also styles that are not the same:

"Is there a link to visit neighbors?"

"Really Liao Chu is really as handsome as in the cooking competition?"

"Same question, every time the camera is shown there, it's like turning on a beauty filter alone..."

Chen Jiming raised his face while taking loose powder and thought, "How can I put it, he is not very photogenic in real life. If I had the hardware, I would have gone to be a model long ago. Didn't I hear that someone wanted to scoop him up for filming?"

The bones are so good, really, the head-to-body ratio, neck and shoulder width are also awesome, the kind that is most suitable for the big screen.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Jiming's live broadcast of beauty makeup lasts about four to ten minutes, but today he chatted for a full hour and a half, and only about ten minutes were spent talking about dry makeup, and the rest was beside the point.

But both the host and the audience enjoyed it.

When can't I watch beauty videos?

We adults must have our own happiness!

Let's talk about handsome guys, comrades, let's get dry!

Waiting for the late night broadcast to remove makeup, Chen Jiming was lying on the bed watching today's tip, and suddenly he was suffocated.

It is more than three times the usual amount!

Boss Liao!

You are really my reborn parents!

If I had known this earlier, what kind of God of Wealth would I enshrine, just for you!

He rolled several times on the bed, crying and laughing.

I'm really on fire!

He was born in an ordinary family, and his family has never supported him in this business. He always felt that a big man doing makeup was not serious.

And because he doesn't make much money, every time he goes home, Dad has a bad face.

"A big man is smeared and smeared, like a goblin, what are you talking about! He can't make a lot of money! While you are young, hurry up and get a teacher or civil servant! That is the iron rice bowl!"

Even his mother, who loves him the most, always sighs in private:

"Don't blame your dad, we all came here through hardships, and we don't want you to go back to the old way. We don't understand what kind of live broadcast, but it doesn't feel like a serious thing... Otherwise, you can listen to your dad."

Chen Jiming felt wronged.

Although I didn't make a lot of money, I didn't ask for your money either?

Since my sophomore year, I have supported myself, right?

I didn't steal, I didn't rob, and I didn't kill or set fire. I did something I liked. Is it wrong?

You don't need to support it, but can you stop scolding me and pouring cold water on me?

This makes me feel that I am really a waste, like a cockroach living in the sewer...

Chen Jiming, who accidentally discovered the wealth code, did not fall asleep all night. It was rare for him to think about the philosophy of life and plan the past, present and future.

He has to keep up the good work.

He made it last night, if the audience can come, so can colleagues, there will definitely be someone to imitate.

As for myself, I must rush to consolidate my position and stabilize the new audience before the flood of fakes.

When I have money, I will officially become the owner of this place!Never rent a house again!No more fear of being kicked out!

Chen Jiming thought about it while putting on his clothes and going downstairs.

Hidden dragons and crouching tigers on the Internet, in terms of appearance, technology, eloquence and connections, he is not considered first-class.

But he has a huge advantage that none of his peers have:

Adjacent to Liao Kee Restaurant, Liao Chu is still my neighbor!

Damn, why didn't I think of this trick before?

No, I have to hurry up and see what new products he has today...

After all, in China, foodies are the largest and most determined consumer group!

Then Chen Jiming found the target person some distance away from Liao Ji Restaurant.

The picture is a bit weird:

Liao Chu stood expressionless, with a black cat at his feet, and the cat and the cat looked at each other silently.

There is a little girl standing beside him, she is his niece, she is very cute and very popular in this area.

There is also a very sunny and handsome young man, who seems to be his friend. Anyway, I often see them going out together, and it seems that they also go to the cooking competition...

The friend squatted on the ground with his stomach in his arms and laughed, as if he had seen something particularly interesting.

"Take it."

Liao Chu endured his nausea, pointed at the dead mouse on the ground, and reasoned with the black cat word by word.

The black cat tilted its head, "Meow~"

It was about to step forward and rub against the man's trouser legs as before, but saw the man take a step back suddenly.

"Meow~"

Maomao is puzzled.

Yu Yu was laughing like crazy.

And Liao Chu's face turned green.

Early this morning, the three of them went to Liao Kee Restaurant for breakfast as usual.

On the way, Yu Yu was still surprised, "I didn't see Xiao Hei today."

Since eating fish cakes that time, Black Cat's affection for them has greatly improved, and he often pops up to say hello, and occasionally have a meal.

The number of times is too many, and the black cat will follow their tracks and walk to the entrance of Liao Kee restaurant.

The weather is getting warmer and the sun is getting better.

The black cat was not in a hurry to leave, so it casually went to the door, squinting its eyes to bask in the sun.

The slender tail flicked once and for all to drive away the mosquitoes and flies that occasionally fell.

Many cat slaves were moved by the news, trying to caress the noble master on the side of the road.

Pure black cats are rare, especially it has a pair of round golden eyes, it is simply a dream cat.

However, the black cat has an aloof personality, and no one cares about it. Whenever a stranger stretches out his hand, he stretches his legs directly:

The pink meat ball will "swish" and pop out the sharp claws, which is daunting.

Liao Chu kicked him out a few times, but it was useless, the black cat would not go away, and the number of people who died would not decrease.

Just put a sign on the door:

"It's fierce, don't touch it."

Black Cat is very satisfied.

Xiao Hei is Xiao Hei who knows how to repay his kindness.

It felt that the tall human was not bad, and decided to give some gifts in return.

So early this morning, Liao Chu and Yu Yu made eye contact with those dead mice.

Xiao Hei was quite proud, he meowed at them, and pushed forward with his paw:

The master rewards you.

Liao Chu's face immediately turned green.

Throat itching.

The clerk who heard the movement poked his head out and said nervously:

"Boss, we have worked hard..."

At first, the black cat wanted to put the dead mouse at the door of the restaurant.

The employees who knew Liao Chu's attributes were frightened out of their wits, and risked being scratched by cats to expel him.

The two sides had a fierce confrontation, and in the end the black cat was outnumbered, so it had to back down aggrievedly:

Put the dead mouse on the curb by the side of the road.

The employees also wanted to struggle to see if they could throw the dead mice directly into the trash can, but the black cat was going to play with them.

After all, it is a wild cat, much more fierce than a domestic cat.

Liao Chu tried his best to suppress his nausea. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the cleaner coming from a distance, and quickly called him to stop.

The uncle was quite surprised, "Drink! Good fellow, there are not many cats that can catch mice these days."

He was going to kill rats, the black cat lowered its upper body, making a threatening sound from its throat.

Liao Chu turned cold, "Shut up!"

Black Cat: "...Meow~"

The cat is wronged!

Why are you yelling at cats!

The black cat stared at him with its round golden pupils, then let out an angry meow, turned and ran away.

Maomao gave you his favorite mouse, and you are still fierce to Maomao!

It decided not to like this human being!

"Yo," the uncle understood in seconds, and cleaned up the scene, "I want to repay my kindness, I'm so sad."

Yu Yu was also a little worried, but felt sorry for Liao Chu:

The man could not bear the sweat on his forehead.

It wasn't until the cleaner left with the garbage that Liao Chu's tense body slowly relaxed, and then let out a breath.

If you don't stop it today, the mice will be placed in front of the restaurant another day!

Just as Yu Yu was about to comfort him, he saw Liao Chu thinking of something, his face pale.

"Yuck~"

Yu Yu: "..."

Are you disgusted by your own imagination?