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

Ling Huan suddenly jumped to the head of the cat, who was agitated and restless. He thought that Babe, who was unaware, would overreact the first time he saw a potato. He touched Beibei’s long and raised back twice. Take out a candy from his pocket, peel it and pass it over.

Pinching his triangular ears, he bent slightly and said in a low voice, "The live broadcast is very important later. Give Beibe the reward first. Can you stay by the side?"

The palm was licked vigorously. As soon as Ling Huan released her hand, Beibei took a few steps away from her long legs and squatted down where the optical brain lens could not cover her. When she looked at him, her left cheek bulged. A little bulge with sugar in it, the heart of the person who looks at it can't help but soften by half.

Several bullet screens on the light brain screen flashed out within a few minutes after Ling Huan left.

——Who knows if there is beauty, even Wenwen admits that he will usually do it. This anchor must have used face-lifting and whitening. How can beta grow so white? Who knows how things are being made? The anchor I watched last time also had a good-looking face and a really bad craftsmanship. I vomited directly after opening the sympathy.

—— Silent, he pushed the handsome guy up on my homepage again. I just wanted to relax on the Food Channel for three minutes, but now it’s fine, I guess I will start in 30 minutes.

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

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

Ling Huan put the prepared empty bowls, the chicken that had been marinated for an hour in advance, and the scattered ingredients on the table neatly, and moved his stiff shoulders for the first time because he couldn’t see the camera. Adjusted the angle, blinked, and asked softly, "Can you see clearly?"

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

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

——I have never heard of the name of this dish. Will the rookie anchor still create his own dish?

——Oh my goodness, there is a bottle of Bluestar special oil in his seasoning. I saw it in a flash just now, this thing is so expensive!

——Aoao anchor, don’t rely on such close relatives to come to me! ! Didn’t you really understand the just now? I am a Starnet v8 user! You see, there is a big gold label in front of my name, I am really rich!

The conversion is about six interstellar coins.

At the same time, there was a cold electromechanical sound in the consciousness.

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

Before he started cooking, he had income first. Ling Huan was in a good mood and said his name to thank him, and said, "I don't think about it for the time being, then we will start making salted chicken now."

The plastic wrap on the lid of the bowl was torn, and a small air of cold air emerged.

Ling Huan did not notice that the number of people entering the live broadcast room has gradually risen from five to double digits. After washing his hands, he took out the meat from the bowl and explained the steps in detail, "The boneless chicken thigh just now Washed, cut into pieces and marinated, now coated with dry powder..."

There was a slight noise behind him, and Ling Huan paused. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Beibei, who had been lying in the corner, and suddenly jumped down very lightly after grinding his claws on the table for a long time.

Leaning over and rubbing his leg in a blind corner that the camera can’t see, and then the fluffy upper body lifted up. I don’t know if I looked at the brain screen or the chicken thigh he was holding. Looks thoughtful.

In the end, Beibei took an elegant step and squeezed out through the half-open door of the kitchen.

Ling Huan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this. Although Beibei was good, she couldn't stand the final product and it would be very fragrant. Beibei was not an alpha cub but a pet cat. He could not eat salt. it is good.

"Don't worry after you wrap it up, put it on the side first..." He opened the pot and poured a lot of oil into it before putting the chicken nuggets in, "Fry slowly on medium heat."

The barrage suddenly began to swipe up violently.

——I licked the raw chicken just now. My whole mouth is not good now.

——Oh my God, how can he put so much oil! I can already imagine the oil dripping out. I have just recently prepared to eat lightly. As a sheep whose animal state is grazing, I shouldn't click into this live room because I feel so sick in my stomach. [Tears].

——Where did the newcomer food anchor come from, how can he also play background music? Isn’t it a way of imitating our family’s writing? Although Wenwen is also a beta, the traffic is tens of millions.

——Not at all! Why did your Wenwen buy the background music patent? Only a few hundred people in the live broadcast room can enter the Wen Jiajun! Why are you everywhere? Is it annoying to hold the little anchor and touch porcelain every day?

——The problem is that this oil is so expensive! ! It's really expensive! My goodness, this bottle may cost two thousand Interstellar Coins, it really costs money! It’s no wonder that the anchor said no need for other people’s support. I looked at the kitchen environment. Maybe it was the young master of the noble family who came out to play the world. No wonder it was my own cooking. I don’t have any hope of his finished product now, but Yan Shi It's really positive.

——If you don’t want to see it, click the fork to return. You are the one? Is it just your mouth? The anchor is great! Come on!

His ranking has quickly climbed to more than three thousand.

Ling Huan flipped down and saw that the user who said he imitated Wenwen at the beginning said two sentences and found that no one was responding, then he retired, and shook off the drops of water on his hand. When he read his username seriously Suddenly a huge colorful firework exploded on the screen.

——Sent a Meow King Rocket! My monthly salary is damn! Could it be the big boss again! ? Such a small live broadcast room will have a big boss!

——It's over, how come this person is also v8, should he compete with me to support the anchor! The anchor look at me! I have 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 was scrolled on the top of the interface of everyone on the platform.

009 Tsk Tsk said with emotion,

【Host current ranking: 300】

Ling Huan flipped through the news from beginning to end, and found that the barrage had been swiped for hundreds of messages. The user named lu hadn't spoken from beginning to end, and the homepage didn't even have a following anchor.

It wasn't the navy that he had hired with money.

The first day of the broadcast was such a big deal.

Did you accidentally press it?

Because of the announcement on the whole platform just now, the number of people in the live broadcast room rose to five figures in an instant. At the moment, none of the major anchors started broadcasting. His enthusiasm climbed so fast that he directly stepped on the little tail recommended by the homepage, and many people paid attention to Ling Huan.

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

Before the words were finished, there was another exploding firework on the screen.

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

——Are the chicken nuggets ready?

"It's done. This is the salted chicken that you can easily make at home today."

Ling Huan used a slightly trembling hand to fish out the chicken nuggets. When Lu was reminded, he quickly glanced at the time. It was just right now. After placing it on a white plate, he evenly sprinkled a layer of salt, pepper and cumin powder on it. , And brought out a small plate of tomato sauce.

Didi electronic sounds sounded happily.

【Current Ranking: 66】

[The side task has been completed: The reward drop items will be distributed to the host within 24 hours, please be patient. 】

Ling Huan looked at the barrage that popped up quickly on the screen and felt a little weird.

The side task is so simple to complete?

He should thank the big boss who bought two rockets.

There was a gentle squeezing sound from the kitchen door behind him. As soon as he turned his head, he noticed that Beibei who came in was very fast. He had reached his legs and slapped the table with his front paws easily. The chicken nuggets on the plate are the same.

"I can't eat it. Beibei wants to eat it later and make you a light-tasting one. After this is done, 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 chicken was the anchor’s name just now, and now the salted chicken is my god!

--face powder! Did he add flavored powder just now? Why is it so fragrant after opening the sympathy? Oh my goodness!

——Ah, Wenwen started broadcasting, but my legs seemed to be stuck in this live broadcast room. What should I do? I just heard the anchor coaxing his cat, dog or cub, and with a gentle voice, I was about to become pregnant. Let alone not let me eat salt, let me wash my hair upside down.

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

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

Lu Jinbei licked his lower lip and turned to leaning his face on Ling Huan's waist. He flung his tail back and forth on the ground, seemingly expectant.

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[The temptation of fried chicken is hard to resist. 】

[Babe: I spent 10,000 yuan waiting to eat, so you can let me smell it? 】