Virtual idols go to work for a living?

Seeing the frustrated Aono Sumiko leave, Xia Yan has some understanding of this "Vtube", to put it bluntly, it is the audience of the two-dimensional idol, of course, the two-dimensional otaku is also the two-dimensional otaku, he and Aono Sumiko have been paying attention to each other's platform numbers for a long time, but they don't have much time to visit these social platforms.

Click to the platform page that Sumiko Aono asked him to follow.

The number of followers is less than 10,000.

In the past few days, the number of replies and retweets has also been low.

From the link portal of the pinned message, I found the official account of her video station, which contained all the screen recording videos of her live broadcast.

At a glance, the live broadcast content is nothing more than singing, chatting, and playing games.

But the number of clicks on these videos is also dismal, and if the traffic is monetized, it will not make a few dollars.

"Poor, so pathetic."

"No wonder I have to work."

Syllable.

Just said that he wanted to take in Aono Sumiko to work or something, but Xia Yan refused.

Forget it, in the past two days, he has fallen in love with the pleasure of shuttling back and forth between reality and paradise games, the time on both sides is synchronized, and occasionally on a whim, he connects and logs in, goes to his own shop in "China Yiban", delves into cooking, and thinks of struggling under the same sky with those genius chefs, it seems to feel more felt.

If Sumiko Aono is accepted as a clerk, it is equivalent to having more eyeliner, and he can't shuttle so freely.

Back at the storefront, forget about the little episode.

Xia Yan stood in the bar, clicked on the personal talent column, and looked at the "flower knife" and "firewood clay stove".

The "firewood earthen stove" is what makes Xia Yan feel the most headache.

It's that I'm younger.

This skill has been detached from reality.

I thought I was going to use bricks to build a stove, but I didn't need it at all, just like a spell that didn't need to cast materials, the chef kept chanting when the concentration of the chef went up and maintained a stable value while cooking......

That's the problem!

Not all dishes need to be firewood, in other words, the so-called 'firewood flavor' is not a one-size-fits-all and non-rebellious.

It's like cooking Japanese food and Western food.

Suddenly the gorilla jumped out and slammed its chest and screamed, what a terrible scenery.

"Practice, master."

Now I am full of power and a sense of uncontrollable sight.

Xia Yan laughed at himself and put on his apron again, the morning had just passed, and it seemed that there was plenty of time for salted fish to watch dramas and watch a long time, but Xia Yan, who didn't plan to salted fish, planned to spend the whole day on self-practice, completely silent in his food world.

In front of it, because it entertained guests, the TV set hung on the wall was playing.

There was no show at this time, and the morning news was coming to an end.

He took the remote control and was about to turn it off.

On TV, the female anchor said: "...... Recently, a number of very special cultural relics have been unearthed in Shuchuan Province, China, and the archaeologists who presided over the excavation work said that these cultural relics will fill a blank and forgotten history of glorious humanities and food. ”

The scene cuts to the archaeological excavation site, and gives close-ups of several stone slabs, on which the mural content is strangely shaped utensils, including knives, pots, pots, and several bronze objects.

"Hold the grass?!" Xia Yan couldn't help but wipe his eyes.

These utensils are very familiar.

Tema's, isn't it the Eight Legends Kitchenware!

"No, the history of this world line is similar to my previous life, and it is impossible to subvert the existence of a forgotten history, so the murals of these eight legends are more like someone is funny, but why is this archaeologist on TV serious and serious, and a blank history will be slowly revealed?"

Knock, his heartbeat was unusually fast, Xia Yan's mouth was dry, and he intuitively felt that reality was distorted by some kind of force.

"System, explain."

“……”

The question sank into the sea without any response, and when Xia Yan's heart gradually sank, the system emitted a unique mechanical sound effect: "The space upgrade conditions are insufficient." ”

“？”

, did I ask you this?

Xia Yan was scolding, his thoughts trembled, such a reality distortion may be inseparable from the paradise game.

Thinking of this, he couldn't take care of the real business in Tokyo, closed the door tightly, and hung a sign at the door to close, Xia Yan immediately pressed the [Connect] option in the personal panel.

The real world is wreaking.

In just a few seconds, the simple bedroom environment became stable, and Xia Yan heard a faint sound of conversation in the direction of the storefront outside the house.

……

Chen Zhiyuan is introducing this game to two newcomers who have just entered the game.

"The world of food in the ancient Chinese context?"

A blond-haired and blue-eyed crooked nut muttered with a confused face: ""China Banban"? ”

He spoke Chinese fluently, but there was always a strange smell.

"It's a comic? Novel? ”

Another woman spoke, she had clean short neutral hair, and her face looked like a strong woman, "If it's food, there's no reason I'm completely unfamiliar with it, I've never heard of it." ”

Chen Zhiyuan lost his voice.

Crooked Guoren doesn't know that "China Yiban" is forgivable, but this female player who has hung up the ID 'Xing Shen Shen' and reported that her home is Tang Ying is unreasonable.

Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, Chen Zhiyuan realized a bizarre possibility.

"And how did you get into this game?"

Chen Zhiyuan pursed his lips that were beginning to dry, deliberately leading the topic to the landing method, and urgently asked for a terrible possibility in his heart.

Seeing Tang Ying and Crooked Guoren looking at each other.

"I'll say it first, in fact, I'm a UP master, doing food content, I was uploading a video manuscript in the background of the website, and the computer suddenly popped up ads, I clicked on an option casually, and jumped to a strange black background website......"

Chen Zhiyuan deliberately blurred some details.

For example, he didn't make it clear about the content of the options in the pop-up advertisement, and the 'Miracle Comet Fried Rice' was intended to keep it a secret.

Because this is a recipe for a legendary kitchenware in the original story line, Chen Zhiyuan has his own ideas.

At this time, I heard the crooked nut cry "ah".

"Brother, Lao Tie, are you also the UP master?!"

The foreign lad was so happy.

"I also clicked into a pop-up advertisement.,And I'm also an UP master.,TUM, you know, I have millions of fans there.,And then my official account on Huaguo's video station.,The number of followers has already exceeded one million.。

Pointing at himself, he straightened his chest: "Chef Jerry, explore the world, pursue good food, and always respect all cooking and cooking!" ”

Chen Zhiyuan was stunned again, and his brain crashed.

TUM, what's this?

He knows YouTube, Facebook, and Beep Station N, but he has never heard of TUM.

Moreover, this peer, who calls himself 'Crooked Fruit Chef Jerry', keeps saying that his attention on Huaguo Video Station has exceeded one million, and if he himself is a China expert, the scope has shrunk to a very small one, and those Chen Zhiyuan still know all of them.

Chen Zhiyuan said: The bizarre possibility is being confirmed.