Yao Qian didn't expect that there was only one day of stall yesterday, and now there are so many people waiting here!

He hurriedly drove the car and left the pedestrian street.

After taking a shower, it was almost twelve o'clock, and Yao Qian was thinking about what kind of live broadcast he should do tomorrow?

The matter in Kyoto has come to an end, and he doesn't want to use the identity of a woman all the time, so Wenquxing's ambition is to stop the live broadcast for a few days.

In this way, he only has one magic weapon left, which is the apron of the kitchen god.

However, how can we present a better live broadcast effect? Just selling fried rice is not interesting at all, as a qualified anchor with goods, he must maximize the function of the product.

For a while, Yao Qian fell into trouble.

At this moment, a prompt suddenly sounded on the WeChat of the mobile phone.

It's so late, who else is sending me a message? With a hint of doubt, Yao Qian turned on his phone.

Beautiful Wind Chimes: [Did you sleep?] Cute .JPG】

As soon as he saw the name, a lovely face appeared in Yao Qian's mind.

Shake and shake: [Sleep, don't go back.] 】

Beautiful wind chimes: [Hmph! How did you reply to the message after sleeping? Angry .JPG]

Shake and shake: [I'm curious, I didn't sleep, why don't you sleep so late?]

Beautiful wind chimes: [Which young man goes to bed so early now, why do you talk the same as my dad.] 】

Looking at it, Yao Qian was slightly stunned, why could this girl be so funny.

Shake, shake: [Forget it, you better just say what's the matter.] 】

Beautiful wind chimes: [Hee-hee, are you free tomorrow, can you stay with me for a day?]

Shake Shake: [uh..... Tomorrow I have a business order of 20 million to discuss, and I may not have time. 】

Pretty Wind Chime: [Disappointed, tomorrow the Cloud City Food Festival opens, I still want you to play with me.] 】

Shake and shake: [Actually, money is not so important to me, can you tell me in detail about this food festival?]

Beautiful Wind Chimes: [............]

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, Yao Qian was ready to wake up.

These days, getting up at eight o'clock is already Yao Qian's fixed schedule.

No matter how late it was, he always woke up on time at eight o'clock every day.

There are still four hours before twelve o'clock, and Yao Qian has to prepare materials during this time.

He is still ready to go out of the stall today, but he is going to the Cloud City Food Festival to go out of the stall!

As the saying goes, there is competition only when there is contrast, and simply fried rice on the roadside cannot fully reveal the ability of the kitchen god's apron.

The triennial Cloud City Food Festival brings together top gourmets from all walks of life at home and abroad, and if it can stand out in this kind of place, it is enough to prove the ability of the kitchen god apron.

If it weren't for Zhang Ling'er's divine assistance last night, he really wouldn't have thought of any live broadcast content today.

Cloud City, Ceiling Square.

Since the Cloud City Food Festival is held here, it is crowded here from the morning, and it is extremely lively.

People are accustomed to eating three meals a day, and breakfast is also an important part of the catering industry.

The food eaten for breakfast is basically the same as the plentiful and simple kind that is made all over the world.

Lunch is full of enthusiasm and variety, and it has been the most important meal in the diet since ancient times, but over the years, the importance of dinner has gradually become more important than lunch.

At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, in a corner of the Ceiling Square, a fried rice stall was set up.

The stall owner is a middle-aged uncle with a vicissitudes of life, but he looks very attractive, and this combination immediately attracts the attention of many girls and children, because the uncle's melancholy eyes are very seductive.

"That's handsome, that uncle!"

"It's a bit of a bad uncle in the H country TV series!"

"I really want to ask for a WeChat!"

Hearing this chattering voice, Yao Qian couldn't laugh or cry, are all girls so bold now! The key is that these people look like high school students!

Looking at the time, there were still ten minutes before the live broadcast started, so he hurriedly began to prepare.

Except for the kind of signature gourmet restaurants in various countries that have special places, the rest of the people are mobile stalls.

In order to be able to fill the live broadcast effect, Yao Qian specially changed to a small truck to pull a real cart full of my ingredients, which is enough for him to make thousands of fried rice.

"Uncle, when are you going to open a stall!"

"Agassi, I'd love to see what your fried rice looks like. It must be handsome!"

"Hurry up and open a stall, I'll hand it over to you for my first time in the food court!"

"This uncle is so familiar, it seems to be the uncle who set up a stall on Yuncheng Pedestrian Street the day before yesterday!" someone in the crowd recognized Yao Qian's face and immediately exclaimed.

At this moment, the footsteps of several passers-by around stopped at the same time.

"I'll go, really, I waited for this uncle on the pedestrian street for a day yesterday, but I didn't expect him to come to the food festival today!"

"This uncle's fried rice is so delicious, strong Amway!"

"Really? I want to eat it. ”

"Looks like it's going to open a stall, I'll wait here. ”

..............

With the divine assistance of several old customers, Yao Qian's stall attracted a large number of melon-eating crowds before it opened.

Several of the small stall owners around looked straight in the eye.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Yao Qian opened the live broadcast room on time.

[The global live broadcast is being launched......]

[Station B live broadcast has been opened]

[Funny fish live broadcast has been opened]

[Twitch Live Streaming Started]

[YouTube Live Streaming Started]

..............

As soon as I opened the live broadcast room, the barrage rolled wildly.

[Yao Xuemei, I'm here!]

[Ahhh

[Huh! Are you going to set up a stall live today?]

[Where is the anchor? Why are so many little brothers, sex!]

[Wow! The anchor's uncle is so handsome, I love it!]

[Why is it that every time there are so many people, no one recognizes the anchor?]

[yes, that's a bit weird!]

[Are they all 2G networks? Don't watch live broadcasts? Now the anchor is the hottest anchor in the world!]

............

"Welcome to the live broadcast room, I am your old friend and the spokesperson of Heavenly Court. ”

"As you can see, the place where we live today is at a food festival, and we continue to test the power of this kitchen god apron for you today!"

"There are many domestic and foreign restaurants participating in this food festival, and our goal is to beat these big restaurants in the food festival mountain and win the first place!"

[You don't pretend to be forced, we are still friends, the anchor wants to use a fried rice to win the first place in the food festival, it's too exaggerated. ] 】

[What's the bar, when did the anchor disappoint you?]

[An anchor who can't cook food is not a good mathematician!]

[A chef who can't solve problems is not a good writer!]

[No nesting dolls!]

[The best in the world in gas tanks!]

.........

In the rolling barrage, Yao Qian turned on the stove and started the road of fried rice dominating the food festival!