Movie Emperor Transmigrated into a Grand Hotel [Interstellar]

In the live broadcast room, Song Lan showed everyone the ingredients, hoping that some viewers could successfully guess the name of the dessert.The barrage also responded positively, but the content of the chat was off topic.

"The same type of yellow pea, the one bought at home is the same as the store manager's."

"Wait, I originally wanted to take a closer look at the ingredients, but why are your eyes staring at the store manager's wrist disobediently?"

"White and delicate, I stretched out my hand and saw that it was as thick and fat as a pig's trotter. I envy Song Xiaolan by my real name."

"The store manager's hand, I really want to touch it through the screen."

"The idiot in front of you! The indecent store is about to be captured by the police robot~"

"Wait, what the hell is Song Xiaolan! Hahahahaha..."

Song Lan was pouring the packaged ingredients into the bowl.He lowered his head and didn't look at the camera and light screen, so he naturally didn't know what the barrage was talking about.

Zhen Chen watched the live broadcast while eating, and looked in Song Lan's direction from time to time.He immediately noticed the wind direction of the barrage, and the two keywords "wrist" and "Lanlan" appeared frequently, and his heart skipped a beat.

Through the screen, fans can shout so intimately, and still stare at their wrists, it's simply too much.

Zhen Chen silently read Song Lan's new nickname over and over in his heart. He remembered that the first time he stayed in the back kitchen to watch Song Lan roll up his sleeves making a meal, he discovered that Song Lan had a pair of unique hands.From the wrist to the back of the hand, and from the ten fingers to the fingertips, it is very visually beautiful.

Not to mention cooking or live broadcasting, even if it is shown on the big screen and photographed in the work, it will not attract criticism at all, but will only be praised.

Zhen Chen stared fixedly at the figure of the young man not far away, with his arms propped on the table and his chin resting on his palm.

Song Lan was frightened by the stare, and glanced in Zhen Chen's direction by turning around and picking up the utensil.Noticing Zhen Chen's cloyingly sweet gaze, he looked away the next second.

With a calm face, he continued to introduce the method to the audience in the live broadcast room. He was secretly puzzled, and he didn't understand why President Zhen could still eat like this after a meal.

"Well, let's start announcing the names of the dishes. I saw that some viewers agreed. I'll adjust the settings. After the live broadcast is over, the software will automatically send you red envelopes." Supporting the counter with one hand, leaning forward, pointing on the light screen with the other hand, dragging the barrage list, and then loading the red envelope assistant.

The audience in the live broadcast room could only see the store manager approaching, while Zhen Chen who was on the scene looked over from his position, and could see Song Lan half-bending, lowering his body and leaning towards the restaurant.

A pair of long legs are leaning against the edge of the stage, and the curve of the waist and back is very smooth. After being stretched, it forms an attractive posture from the side.

"..." Zhen Chen choked on his saliva, blushed and didn't make a sound.

After Song Lan adjusted the live broadcast room, she quickly stood up straight. The "welfare" was over, Zhen Chen licked his lips, forcing himself to eat with his head down, so as to calm the itch in his throat.

"Do both sides at the same time. The beans used in pea yellow need to be soaked in advance, so I can't wait on the spot, so I soaked a batch in advance and showed it to everyone." Song Lan turned around and took a large one from the large shelf behind her. Basin, push it onto the counter, wash your hands and grab the beans directly.

He squeezed one or two beans and used his strength to suppress them. He felt that the beans were almost soaked, so he stopped.

"It is recommended to choose the peeled type of beans. Pea yellow has a soft taste, and the skin is slightly thick. Even if it is soaked, crushed and ground with equipment, it has a very different effect from bean flour. And , Note that they are yellow peas, not soybeans." Song Lan simply reminded.

In the live broadcast room, there were really a few netizens following suit. Hearing Song Lan's words, they hurriedly corrected their actions.

"Wow, I didn't realize I was taking soybeans until the store manager said it! What should I do if it's soaked in water?"

"Peeled ones, there are only unpeeled ones at home, what should I do..."

"How much water should the manager put in? Do you need hot water?"

"How many beans do you need for three people?"

Song Lan roughly guessed that the audience would have questions, so she leaned closer to the light screen to watch the barrage.He nodded while sorting out his words.

"Soybeans really can't be helped. Now that they have been soaked, how about making soy milk to drink? The unpeeled ones may need to be peeled one by one after soaking. Normal cold water is fine, and one to four water is enough. I don’t know how much it will be for three people, so it’s hard to quantify it. I can eat a box myself, and the yellow peas may need two hundred grams.”

Song Lan answered the netizens' questions one by one, very serious.In the live broadcast room, most of them are not doing synchronously, and they are recording when they hear tips.

"Hahahaha I feel sorry for the man who didn't peel the yellow peas."

"Peeling off one by one, it's miserable, it hurts but I want to laugh."

"The store manager said seriously that he can eat a box. Is it because he is the boss so he must feed himself?"

"The small book is already in place, but now I'm outside, so I can't do it with the store manager. I'll do it when I get home later."

Song Lan cleaned the cooking pot, and poured in a large basin with beans and water.Then turn on the fire and cover.The lid was not fully closed, and it was purposely placed crookedly on the pot, leaving a gap two fingers wide.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched Song Lan's movements closely, and were surprised to find that the cover was not closed properly, and sent a barrage reminder.

"The store manager, you didn't put the lid on properly, OCD is so uncomfortable that you faint!"

"Cooking things are generally covered tightly."

"I think the store manager must have done this on purpose. How could he make such a mistake when he opened the store?"

Song Lan didn't watch the barrage, and didn't know that the audience had a dispute because of his actions.He turned sideways to pick up the cleaning mold, and casually said, "Cooking beans is no better than cooking other things, it is especially easy to overflow. So leave a slit, and it will save trouble during the cooking process. About 10 minutes, save time in the middle, let's Make fried milk."

The fans were relieved after waiting for Song Lan's explanation.Hearing that he was going to start making fried fresh milk, he looked closely at the screen eagerly and waited for the store manager to show off his skills.

"Fried fresh milk is very easy. In fact, it is just to make a milk cake, brush it with egg liquid and bread crumbs, and fry it in an oil pan. The method of milk cake can also be used to make coconut milk jelly. Please pay attention to these two desserts, Whether it's fried food or panna cotta, you can't stay overnight." Song Lan found a small frying pan from under the countertop, cleaned it and brought it to the stove.

Viewers who donated rewards appeared one after another in the live broadcast room. They cleverly got Song Lan's attention by using the mechanism of automatically playing messages when donating rewards.

"The user @小王朝 rewarded five-star coins, and the message is pea yellow, can you put it?"

"The user @牛丸丸 tipped ten stars coins, and left a message saying, can these two desserts be released tomorrow?"

"The user @不吃青色 rewards fifty stars, leave a message as the store manager and I declare you, can you accept my love?"

"It can be released, it can be released... No, this..." Song Lan answered seriously at first, but finally laughed outright, shaking her shoulders and leaning against the counter.He didn't expect his fans to be so straightforward and enthusiastic. After a moment of silence, he found a veiled way of saying, "Thank you for supporting me and the store, but accepting love is no good."

He shook his head as he spoke, expressing his decisiveness.

The user "Don't Eat Green Vegetables" expressed the thoughts of many fans in the live broadcast room. After Song Lan refused, the barrage burst into wailing.

"Hey, oh, oh, hold my heart, I lost my love today..."

"Why did the store manager refuse so directly? Could it be that he has a sweetheart?"

"Hahahaha I knew this would be the result, so I didn't ask."

"Comrade who doesn't eat green vegetables, I hope you are self-aware. Any set meal served by the store manager comes with green vegetables. With your nickname, do you think the store manager will accept your love?"

"The previous ones make sense, the truth."

The confession episode was laughed off by everyone, while Zhen Chen, who was watching the barrage from the side, squinted his eyes and was a little annoyed.

To offer a confession, and Song Lan to accept his love?Why are netizens so bold?

How dare you say this for 50 yuan?No, no amount of money is allowed to speak this way!

With no basis at all, Zhen Chen felt that he was underestimated.He dragged out the reward message of the netizen's confession again, and stared at it fiercely, wishing he could stare at the screen.After a while, he realized that he directly cut out of the live broadcast room and went to his Weibo personal page to recharge his account by binding a card.

Charge 1 yuan?No, too little...

In the future, he will always support Song Lan, Zhen Chen feels that he cannot lose his momentum in this area.

He pressed a string of zeros on the recharge interface, and recharged [-] million into his account.

On the other side of the back kitchen, Song Lan was standing in front of a small cooking pot, adding milk and cornstarch into the pot, stirring clockwise with a wooden spoon, and turning on a low heat to simmer slowly.

The milky white liquid gradually became viscous and finally turned into a paste.

"I don't like adding sugar to milk cakes. Is it a strange taste? Ask everyone, if everyone thinks it is necessary to add sugar, then I will make sugared versions after this one is launched." Song Lan moved, To be on the safe side, he still asked the audience for taste preferences.

"Add, add sugar! No sugar, no joy~"

"It's better to add a little, otherwise it will be fried, and the taste will not be good enough."

"I'm fine. If the milk quality is good enough, I'm willing to eat the original one."

"For dessert, as long as there is no salt, it's negotiable."

Song Lan glanced at the barrage, and found that most of the audience was in favor of putting sugar.He listened to the opinions of the customers and evenly blended a spoonful of sugar into the milk paste.Grabbing the spoon, he went around and found that the heat was almost ready, so he picked up the rectangular shallow basin prepared on the side.

He touched a layer of oil into the pot, then picked up the pot and poured the thick milk paste into the pot.

"Oil the bottom of the milk cake so that the bottom of the milk cake does not stick to the basin. To set the shape, hold the basin while it is hot and gently tap the tabletop, so that the upper surface of the milk paste will be smoother. If you still feel that it is not good, just wipe it with the back of the spoon. Don't use too much force." Song Lan demonstrated that last night she still didn't forget to bring the basin in front of the camera so that everyone could see clearly.

After he finished all this, he put aside the freshly made milk paste that was still hot, walked out of the shooting range of the camera, and took out the prepared and solidified milk cake from the refrigerated area.

"It's finished at six o'clock. It's almost time. Come and see, I'll take a picture for everyone." Song Lan put the new milk cake basin directly under the camera, found a clean spoon, and beat the milk cake with the back of the spoon. on top of the cake.

Nearly [-] viewers in the live broadcast room just watched the spoon press against the milk cake.Nai Gao was attacked, not only was not "injured", but also bounced the spoon away.

Nai Gao trembled and returned to its original state.

"It's very slippery and elastic. It's okay to pat it, but if you poke it with your finger, there will definitely be a hole." Song Lan explained with a smile on her face, "The key to making milk cakes is to master this degree." , it should be soft to the touch, and it can withstand more force than fresh tofu."

Zhen Chen had never used the tipping function on Weibo. He had just figured out the process when he looked up and saw Song Lan "playing" with milk cakes.He froze for a moment, feeling in a daze that the clear and pure white of the milk cake was no different from the young man's face.

"The user @店长我的 tipped [-] star coins, and the message Lanlan is awesome."

In the back kitchen where the pots and pans are tinkling, the sound of rewards can be heard endlessly.Every reward notice flashed by quickly, and it was difficult for the software to read the specific name and content.

Coincidentally, when Zhen Chen tipped, there were relatively few people who tipped before and after.He also left few words, and the software actually broadcast the entire sentence in its entirety.

The live broadcast room was quiet for a second, and even Song Lan, who was pouring oil, paused when he heard this broadcast, almost pouring too much oil.

He raised his head in a daze, put down the oil pot, and leaned forward to get the tipping record.

He thought he must have misheard.

Those who reacted faster than Song Lan were the netizens who had been staying in the live broadcast room.[-] stars is the highest level of optional rewards, and the rest of the broadcasts are scrolling special effects, and only [-] files will be fixed-point suspension.

As a result, everyone in the live broadcast room saw the ultra-luxury banner shining with glare on the top of the screen.The barrage increased in an instant, so dense that it completely covered the screen.

"The big local tyrant accepts my knee!"

"This big guy is doing something wrong, and I suddenly feel that the one dollar I rewarded is not considered money..."

"One hundred thousand or something, the store manager was immediately dumbfounded hahaha."

"This name, this amount of reward, this message, where is the domineering president from?"

"What the hell is Lan Lan so awesome? You have such a good opportunity, local tyrant, why don't you confess your love? I really can't laugh or cry."

"The store manager is mine. The four words are inexplicably domineering. Okay, boss, you said the store manager is yours, so it's yours. I cried and gave you the store manager."

Song Lan, who was in charge of the live broadcast room, looked at the account of "My Store Manager" and felt a little headache.One hundred thousand is not a small number, so it's not appropriate to just give it as a reward...

"This store... this audience," Song Lan said with a shameless face, he really couldn't say the user's name.He coughed lowly, and changed his words, "Thank you for your support, please don't go offline immediately, I will come to you after the live broadcast. One hundred thousand is a bit too much, I have to confirm the situation. If necessary, I will refund it to you .One or two is enough, it’s a wish.”

Zhen Chen in the corner of the back kitchen touched his nose, and didn't feel that a reward of [-] was a burden at all.

Song Lan sincerely explained that she hoped that this user could take it easy.He took a screenshot of the account information of "My Manager" and planned to chat privately later.Before he resumed the work at hand, he heard the sound effect of a reward announcement.

"The user @店长我 tipped [-] star coins, and the balance in the message is enough, just happy, don't worry."

The live broadcast room fell into silence again, and then a blowout barrage ushered in.

"Boss! Take me! Don't be so cruel, leave us a way to survive, please!"

"Suddenly curious about how much the balance is."

"Just happy? Just 20 happy? Convinced."

"A high-cold domineering air rushes towards your face, why are you so fat?"

Song Lan gritted her teeth and turned on the ignition knob of the stove.He was almost sure that this user was messing around, took a deep breath, and was just about to say that we would have a private chat later, but he was afraid that this tipping maniac who came from nowhere would get another [-] star coins in order to reply.

The gentle expression on Song Lan's face remained the same, and the smile in his eyes faded a bit.He quickened his movements, heated the pan with oil, quickly cut the milk cake, beat the eggs and mixed well.

"For the pea yellow, boil it to a consistency similar to that of milk paste, put it directly into a square basin, seal it, and send it to the refrigerated area to rest." Song Lan turned off the stove where the pea paste was cooking, then cleaned her hands, Dexterously use a thin spatula to scoop up a finger-thick milk cake, brush it with egg wash, coat it with bread crumbs, and fry it in an oil pan.

There was a piercing sound, and the oil pan began to bubble violently.The light white fresh milk strips instantly turn golden yellow, sinking and floating in the translucent oil.

While making fresh milk sticks, Song Lan controlled the heat in the oil pan.He kept taking out the fried fresh milk and putting it on the drain net to control the oil.It was not until a whole plate of fried fresh milk was made that the fire was turned off.

Zhen Chen, who was not far away, had already smelled the aroma of fried food, but Song Lan was still doing the live broadcast, so he couldn't go up to watch it, so he could only guard the light screen aggrievedly, watching the live broadcast.

"It's still very hot, so I won't try it. I'll cut one for everyone to see what it looks like inside." Song Lan was thinking about something, and spoke briefly.Holding chopsticks in his right hand and a knife in his left and right, he cut a strip of fried fresh milk in half, and finally held the section in front of the camera.

On the screen, the golden outer shell is wrapped in a pure white inner, and debris is still falling down.When the fried fresh milk was cut, there was a crisp clicking sound, which was heard clearly by the audience, and they were immediately overwhelmed with hunger.

"I have eaten fried fresh milk, and it is like this. The milk cake inside is very tender, and the outer shell is crispy. The taste contrasts greatly."

"So the moisture in the milk cake is still there, and it won't be too dry even if it is fried?"

"The key is that it's easy to make. Thank you, the store manager, for sharing this dish! Even if I can't get a reservation, I can try it myself and taste the taste."

"Wow, it's complete, and don't forget the manager of Pea Yellow~"

"Eat the fried fresh milk while it's hot. All the fried food will be weak and greasy when it's cold." Song Lan reminded him friendly. He didn't forget the pea yellow. After showing the fried fresh milk, he immediately took it out and let it sit Good pea yellow pots.

In the rectangular basin, which is as long as Song Lan's forearm, the bright yellow cake is eye-catching.

"I don't like fried food, so pea yellow is highly recommended. There are no other ingredients added, and the beans are cooked without high temperature cooking. It's just that beans may be allergens, please pay attention."

Song Lan used a knife to cut out a whole piece of pea yellow along the edge of the pot, poured it on the cooked food cutting board, lifted the knife skillfully, without needing to plan the shape with his eyes, he raised his hand to draw straight lines parallel to each other.

In less than half a minute, a whole piece of pea yellow was divided into countless thumb-shaped rhombuses.

The audience witnessed the whole process and expressed their amazement and praise for Song Lan's knife skills and easy posture in the form of barrage.

"The store manager's hand is so steady, did he have a background in art?"

"I noticed that the rhombuses are all the same size and the lines are straight. The obsessive-compulsive disorder is instantly cured."

"The pea yellow is also very elastic. In the hands of the store manager, it is called a good boy."

"I wanted to be the knife in the store manager's hand, but I was held tightly."

"I want to be the chopping board in front of the store manager, and bear the boss's blows again and again, haha~"

"What did you say earlier, the system blocked words came out!"

Song Lan picked out a piece of pea yellow with the tip of the knife, and held it up to the camera, "It's sweet. It's not as delicate as milk cake, but it has the texture of soybean powder. The two Chinese desserts have their own strengths. like."

He himself didn't care about food, politely thanked the viewers who watched and tipped, and quickly turned off the live broadcast after finishing his speech.Then he poked into the top-ranked "My Store Manager" on the reward list.

Song Lan hesitated for a while, and tried to deceive the user's identity in a very euphemistic way.He doesn't think it's unconscionable to accept a large amount of rewards, but simply believes that if the user doesn't think about it or doesn't have a lot of money, he'd better not take the reward.

He poked "mine from the store manager" privately, but he didn't get a response for a long time.The unread status of the sent private messages has not changed to read.

Song Lan frowned, planning to come back later to see if this user was online.

"Lan, Song Lan..." Zhen Chen had been waiting for Song Lan to be on the air, and then he stopped immediately, trying to cover it up with a proper name, "Have you finished the broadcast yet?"

Song Lan was still thinking about the reward issue in his mind, and when he didn't notice Zhen Chen's words at the beginning, he came back to his senses and looked at the time on his brain, it was only 08:30.

"The broadcast is over, have you finished your meal?" He responded.

"It's over, it's over!" Zhen Chen nodded hurriedly, wishing he could show Song Lan the plate.

Song Lan leaned against the kitchen counter, feeling that the half-hour live broadcast was more tiring than a day's work in the back kitchen.He couldn't help sighing, his voice slowed down, "When do you have to leave A021 for the return journey?"

Zhen Chen checked the time, "We have to leave at ten o'clock to catch the spaceship."

Song Lan nodded, glanced at the man opposite, and then looked down at the half-used materials displayed on the kitchen counter.

"Pea yellow and fried fresh milk, do you want to bring some on the spaceship?"

In fact, Zhen Chen has been eyeing these two desserts for a long time, Song Lan made them, even if he didn't open his mouth to give them to him, he would be ashamed to ask for some.Hearing what Song Lan said now, he nodded vigorously.

"Yes, yes! Thank you for your hard work!"

Song Lan raised her eyebrows, in a daze, she felt that Zhen Chen was becoming less and less like a big president.A big dog that looks like a dog, but also the kind of silly dog.

Zhen Chen didn't notice Song Lan's slander, he held his optical brain and smiled happily.

As if he had done something bad, he pretended not to be himself after giving the reward. No matter whether Song Lan mentioned it or even suspected it, he refused to admit it.

Anyway, he had never used that Weibo account, it was a private account he applied for not long ago to follow No. 23 Heping Avenue.An empty account is not afraid of Song Lan seeing anything, and it is convenient to continue to stay in the official blog and live broadcast room.

Zhen Chen almost wanted to applaud his wit.

How wonderful, the reward is just for fun.What's more, at this time, he has already got the return he wanted most.